"It turns out that the tribe boy can control ice!"
"No wonder the White Frost Prison is ineffective against him."
Everyone in front of the Great Xuanguang Technique was dumbfounded.
"This ice can actually freeze the miasma?!"
Among the crowd, several girls had flushed cheeks and stared blankly at the young man in black in the mirror.
"too strong..."
One of the round-faced girls murmured to herself.
"Although he is from a tribe, I think he is better than all his peers in Duanhun Ridge!"
"Even the children of the four major families are not as good as him!"
Another girl nodded crazily, her eyes shining:
"I don't know if he is married..."
The round-faced girl spat and pinched her waist gently.
"You damn girl, are you feeling like spring now?! You are so shameless!"
"You have the nerve to talk to me, look how red your face is."
The two were laughing and joking while peeking at Feng Wuji in the mirror.
I just feel that this tribal boy in black is becoming more and more pleasing to my eyes.
At this time, Feng Wuji was still releasing the power of Zhenbing.
Living in Huangquanze, he created a miniature version of the White Frost Prison.
The white ice shines and freezes the world.
Zhenbing is extremely rare and is a rare treasure that can compete with some divine fires.
Feng Wuji already has the original water essence. After refining it, its power will be doubled.
In order to avoid hurting other testers, he had deliberately restrained his freezing energy.
But everyone still felt the biting cold.
Shang Xuan's whole body was filled with scarlet waves, he stared at Feng Wuji in the sky, and shouted:
"Hmph, who wants you to mind your own business?"
He felt the somewhat familiar feeling of extreme cold, and felt very upset.
He had learned a lot about this kid's ability to turn water into ice before.
Even the blood fountain that he was proud of could not escape and was condensed into ice.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this boy's strength has improved again!
"It seems that he got some benefits in the White Frost Prison."
He clenched his fists and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Xia Qi also looked at Feng Wuji intently.
Naturally, this mere yellow mist can't do anything to him, but it wants him to be as relaxed and content as the young man in black in front of him, and even have to take care of other people.
Xia Qi asked himself that he couldn't do it.
"interesting!"
"No wonder Shang Xuan likes him so much!"
Feng Wuji didn't care what these two people thought.
At this moment, he used his ultimate ice power to freeze the vast yellow mist and prevent it from spreading wildly.
After a stick of incense.
The yellow fog in this area quietly subsided.
Feng Wuji secretly breathed a sigh of relief and removed this "white frost prison."
The ice cold suddenly stopped, the yellow fog suddenly disappeared, and the grassy swamp returned to the warm and clear appearance of the previous day.
It’s just that no one dared to look down upon him any further.
They looked at the yellow ice sculpture frozen in the sky, and saluted Feng Wuji in shock to thank him.
"Thank you, Master, for coming to the rescue!"
"Don't you know your surname?"
Feng Wuji smiled calmly:
"It's just a little effort."
"No need to give your surname."
Everyone cupped their hands and said:
"Master Feng's kindness in saving me today will be unforgettable!"
"I will definitely thank you deeply when you get out!"
Feng Wuji shook his head, indicating that everyone should not take it to heart.
He then said:
"In this desperate situation, there are dangers everywhere."
"You'd better be careful."
After what they had just experienced, everyone no longer dared to be careless and nodded in agreement.
One of the testers suddenly said angrily:
"The disciples of King Yao's Mansion really deserved to die!"
"Master Feng reminded me kindly, but he was ridiculed by him instead."
"I think this Medicine King's Mansion has a false name."
Everyone immediately thought of the shameless Yaowangfu disciple, and they were so angry that they cursed loudly:
"That idiot with a half-full bottle of water!"
"A good death!"
Seeing how quickly the group's attitude changed, Feng Wuji smiled helplessly and said:
"This yellow mist suddenly disappeared, and I don't know when it will come next."
"Let's go quickly."
"We've been delayed here for a long time."
Everyone was shocked and hurriedly set out on the road.
At this time, the trialist who was rescued by Feng Wuji squinted his eyes, stared at the other side of the crowd, and said:
"Master Zhao Tianming."
"I heard you say just now that if you stick to a stick of incense, the yellow mist will dissipate on its own."
"That's really true."
"I really want to thank you for your 'guidance'."
He gritted his teeth and finished speaking, with a look of resentment on his face.
If Feng Wuji hadn't come to the rescue just now, he would have ended up like the disciple of the King of Medicine, with no bones left.
The other trialists also frowned and looked at Zhao Tianming.
Zhao Tianming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the trialist was obviously blaming him for standing idly by.
He sneered and said: "I am not related to you. I have helped you before, which is already the good deeds of your ancestors."
“Don’t push yourself too far.”
Having said that, Zhao Tianming was too lazy to pay attention to this trialist whose expression changed rapidly.
He and several testers from the four major families around him walked straight to the back of the team without thanking Feng Wuji.
Zhao Tianming's face was gloomy.
"A bunch of trash."
"Wait until we get to the Biangan Bridge."
"Without the help of Tongming Dan, I don't see how you will die!"
Everyone moved forward in silence, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
Feng Wuji was too lazy to care about these trivial matters. He walked in the team, thoughtfully.
Suddenly, a somewhat anxious voice sounded in his ears.
"Hey, what's going on with your ice?!"
"Has the White Frost Prison been refined by you?!"
Feng Wuji turned around and saw Shang Xuan's expression of gritted teeth.
A bright smile suddenly filled his face, and he said to Shang Xuan in a matter-of-fact manner:
"yes."
When Shang Xuan saw his smile, he became furious.
"Boy, don't be too proud."
"When I break through, your water control method will be worth mentioning!"
Feng Wuji replied calmly:
"Then you'd better make a breakthrough."
"you......"
Feng Wuji ignored the furious Shang Xuan.
Everyone walked quickly along the way.
We encountered many thrills along the way.
Such as the returning poisonous yellow fog, poisonous snakes disguised as grass on the roadside, etc.
The team lost three more trialists.
Fortunately, the trialists cooperated many times and gradually developed a tacit understanding, and Feng Wuji helped from time to time.
Overall, it was a near miss.
Feng Wuji's status in the team is getting higher and higher.
The people in front of the city wall also cheered loudly and cheered for him.
However, the testers from the four major families who had been in the limelight before became increasingly silent.
Boom!
I don’t know how long I walked.
The scenery before everyone's eyes changed again.
The grassy swamps on both sides stopped abruptly, and there was a cliff in front of it. The void was dark and bottomless.
The strong wind howled by, like a howl, making people shudder.
A pale stone bridge with an old and mottled atmosphere, standing alone over the abyss.
Zhao Tianming's eyes flashed with enthusiasm and he murmured:
“Finally here!”
"Higan Bridge!"
Everyone stood cautiously at the end of the path, looking at the abyss on both sides, feeling a little scared.
"Is it necessary to go up this bridge?"
One of the testers asked.
Zhao Tianming broke through the silence during this period and opened his mouth:
"Of course you have to go up."
He walked to the front and looked at everyone with a strange smile on his face: