Lu Xiaotian is not discouraged. He is not an ice monk. He only relies on the inclusiveness of the "Hunyuan Jing" to not be too rejected by this ice spirit treasure. Even those ice monks who refine the ice spirit treasure can also
It may not all go smoothly, let alone for yourself.
Although the mana that penetrates into the blood cocoon is small, Lu Xiaotian's Yuanshen is already stronger than an ordinary True Intent cultivator. The True Intent level can last for several days. In Lu Xiaotian's place, with the Deputy Yuanshen taking turns to rest, he can almost do it without
Intermittently fuse the spiritual power transformed from the Ice Spirit Treasure.
The world outside the canyon has passed from spring to autumn, but this canyon has been plunged into cold winter since Lu Xiaotian entered. The water vapor contained in the air in the mountains turned into snow after passing through the mountain sky of the canyon. At this time, most of the people in the canyon
The snow was already thicker than one person. Only Luo Ping'er and Xiang Qingcheng cleaned it regularly under the pine tree where Lu Xiaotian was, and everything remained as usual.
Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Ping'er imitated a mountain woodcutter and built an elegant snow hut in the canyon using bamboo cut nearby. In addition to daily meditating practice, they watched hundreds of feet away in the snow hut.
Lu Xiaotian, who was frozen into a huge ice ball together with the Cangqiang, recalled the places he and Lu Xiaotian had walked together before. It was quite interesting to listen to Lu Xiaotian talk about some of his previous experiences. The only pity was that the storyteller was in the ice sculpture.
I have been here for several years without saying a word.
Ouch----
The moonlight was like water, and a lone wolf passed by the huge ice sculpture where Lu Xiaotian was. He looked at Lu Xiaotian through the ice for a few times, roared, and then quickly disappeared into the snow. Xiang Qingcheng, wearing a snow-white mink fur, emerged from the snow lu
In a flash, it fell gently into the snow, like a snow spirit, looking lovingly at the man inside the ice ball.
Suddenly, there was unspeakable joy on his face.
"Dongfang!" Two drops of crystal tears streaked down his jade-like face, and cracks began to appear on the huge ice ball in front of him.
The cracks on the ice ball seem to be scattered, but upon closer inspection, they appear very regular. They are like ice lotus petals everywhere. The ice lotus pieces are blooming, looking unusually magnificent and mysterious under the moonlight.
Seeing the familiar face open his eyes again in the ice lotus, Xiang Qingcheng's face burst into a long-lost smile, and the hot tears in his eyes still couldn't help but roll down.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to grab Xiang Qingcheng, and a gentle force pulled Xiang Qingcheng towards the center of the ice lotus. The force was not strong, but Xiang Qingcheng could not muster the slightest intention to resist.
Lu Xiaotian stood up, stretched out his hands, and directly hugged Xiang Qingcheng into his arms. Xiang Qingcheng's jade-white face was suddenly covered with a blush, like a red persimmon. His eyes that were usually full of heroic spirit actually didn't dare to look at him at this time.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were full of aggression. He just blinked and said, "Are you okay?"
"Woo!" The person who responded to Xiang Qingcheng was Lu Xiaotian's mouth. Xiang Qingcheng's body suddenly stiffened, and he felt a big hand reaching into his buttocks. Then he let out a squeak, and his whole body softened.
The huge ice lotus re-closed one by one, but the gasping sound inside could not be concealed. It reached Luo Ping'er's ears one after another. Luo Ping'er's face turned red and she snorted softly. Her body shook.
Then he continued to rest, but the sounds outside became louder and louder. Luo Ping'er tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
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The ice lotus behind him spread out dozens of pieces, revealing a large spring light inside. Two beautiful jade bodies lay lazily on the white felt, still in a deep sleep. Lu Xiaotian's figure swayed, and from inside
Floating out. Originally, he was entangled with Xiang Qingcheng. Xiang Qingcheng's physique was also very ordinary, but it was his first taste of human affairs, and he resigned not long after. Just when Luo Ping'er was unbearable after a long night, she went outside with her slender feet bare.
, Lu Xiaotian got up and dragged Luo Ping'er in. Xiang Qingcheng, who was already as lazy as mud, didn't bother to care about Lu Xiaotian. The three of them were entangled in the ice lotus like this for several days.
Lu Xiaotian walked up to mid-air, stretched out his hand and made a move, and the misty flying sword came out one after another. However, compared with the past, the misty flying sword at this time had more of a bone-chilling charm under the infusion of mana.
Swish, swish, eight ethereal flying swords intertwined in the air, turning into white light pillars, like white rainbows penetrating the sun. Among the interlaced white lights, a misty sword field was formed, and the sword intent surged. The previous sword intent was
The misty flying sword has the feeling of elegance coming from the bones. At this time, the sword's intention is not only elegant, but also has an icy coldness that freezes everything under the sword's edge.
When Lu Xiaotian first used the Misty Sword Formation, his understanding of the Misty Sword Formation was not fully understood at that time. He only used the eight deputy souls to control one sword each and followed the gourd to draw a scoop. The power was also very impressive and was used to deal with monks of the same level.
It was enough, but as the enemies we encountered became stronger and stronger, it became a bit unusable. Later, after I fully understood the sword formation, I could use it with just one primordial spirit.
Controlling the formation with spiritual consciousness is the second stage. But now, controlling the sword with mind is not even necessary to use spiritual consciousness to drive, the flying sword is already moving like a gust of wind.
No wonder his level of mana condensation was no less than that of ordinary great monks, and he was still no match for Zhao Tianyang, and he was finally forced to retreat from the Piaomiao Palace. At this time, after refining the Ice Spirit Treasure and understanding the true meaning of ice, Lu Xiaotian became more interested in the ice system.
The understanding of power has reached a new level. The "Hunyuan Jing" is peaceful and impartial, because there is no outstanding aspect, and it is not as good as other exercises in attacking and defending.
At this time, after comprehending the true meaning of ice, he gradually refined the power of black ice in his body. At this time, a sword arm came out, and the freezing ice wind suddenly felt like the world was frozen.
"Seven-level pagoda!" Lu Xiaotian put away the hand of the ethereal flying sword, stretched out his palm to hold it, and seven exquisite demon-suppressing towers flew in the palm of his hand. Under the whirlpool of mana, the seven demon-suppressing towers chanted the Buddhist chants, each of them
A pillar of crystal white light was shot out, kneaded together and intertwined, and in a blink of an eye, an ice-colored crystal round jade was formed. The Buddha's light shone on it, and there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds. Circles of icy white light emanated from the ice relics.
The ice power emanating from the ice relics seems to be softer, but this is just an appearance. After integrating the Buddhist beads, the power of the Demon Suppression Tower is still higher than that of the Misty Sword Realm.
It's just that since Lu Xiaotian has been practicing these two sets of skills, the Misty Sword Technique has been more sharp most of the time. Now that he is overtaken by the Seventh Level Pagoda, he can only be regarded as temporarily lagging behind. Maybe the skills behind the Sword Enlightenment Stone Tablet are even sharper.
It's uncertain, it's like two carriages. Sometimes one is running in front, sometimes the other is running in front. Sometimes they are running side by side, indistinguishable.
After realizing the true meaning of ice, the mana in the body once again gained great strength. However, in comparison, the power of the blood gang gained more benefits. In order to resist the power of the black ice in the body, Lu Xiaotian used all his strength to promote the blood gang in the body.
The power resonated with Long Yuan, making the speed of refining Long Yuan take a big step forward again.