Chapter 114 Didn’t You Leave?
As Bai Yao finished speaking, a powerful pressure from a demon beast enveloped the cave, bending the backs of the cultivators.
The man who came was wearing an iris robe, looking very handsome, with a cluster of blue flames on his forehead that was so faint that it was almost invisible.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining two Hanpo flowers were sucked away by a powerful demonic force and fell into the hands of the man in blue.
"Greetings, King Bingluan." The three sixth-level demon cultivators stood respectfully behind the man in blue.
The three demons were angry. They got nothing from this trip and it was all in vain. They were even injured, but they did not dare to attack the man they called the king.
"It's quite lively." King Bingluan glanced at the crowd indifferently, "This extremely cold mountain range has never been this lively in the past eight hundred years."
Qi Yangui and others flew back to Song Ningshu.
Under pressure, a thin layer of sweat oozed from the foreheads of several people in this snowy and icy place, but their backs were straight and their pride was unyielding.
Qi Yangui exuded a divine beast aura that was no weaker than that of the Bingluan King, and rescued everyone from the Bingluan King's control.
Bai Yao quietly used the pressure of his divine beast to offset part of the pressure of the Ice Luan King, and Song Ningshu was more than able to deal with the remaining pressure.
"I've heard for a long time that there is a seventh-rank Ice Luan King in this extremely cold mountain range. Today, we have the honor to see it." Mo Songyun was wearing a brocade robe, with a smile on his lips, and a fierce-looking bird appeared on his shoulder.
The bird looks like a dog but has a human face, and it smiles when it sees people.
A flash of surprise appeared in the Ice-blue eyes of the Ice-Luan King. "Strong wind."
Before Mo Songyun could say anything, someone said, "King Bingluan, look, we don't have the strength to get this Hanpo Flower. Can you let us go?"
"Yes, yes! This rare treasure has an owner, so we're leaving."
Some monks echoed this.
King Bingluan didn't say anything, but simply dispersed the pressure he was putting on them.
The monks left the cave one after another.
Shangguan Yu nodded to Qi Yangui and Song Ningshu, and left with the powerful man in the fusion stage from the Shangguan family.
In the end, only King Bingluan, Song Ningshu and his group, and Ye Shuangshuang and his group were left here.
"You're not leaving?" King Bingluan glanced at them.
Jiang Sui hugged his chest, a layer of fiery red flames lingering around his body, making the world begin to heat up. "Aren't you leaving too?"
King Bingluan looked at him and said, "Strange Fire."
Then, King Bingluan stood quietly beside the small pond without saying a word.
Everyone also stood scattered around the small pond.
An hour later, a cluster of ice-blue flames suddenly rose in the small pond, and finally the flames were the size of a baby's fist.
The temperature in this space has dropped a bit.
With the appearance of a real rare treasure, the atmosphere became tense again.
The flames that have evolved over thousands of years in the extremely cold land are undoubtedly heart-stirring.
As soon as Song Ningshu saw Bingyan, he felt a subtle pull towards him.
He narrowed his eyes and circulated the Ice Soul Art throughout his body. Ice spiritual power seeped into his body bit by bit, flowing into his limbs, bones and dantian. The Ice Soul Art circulated in his body one cycle after another.
"It depends on who has the ability to get this rare treasure." When Lan Gongyu saw Bingyan, his mind moved and he leaped forward quickly.
King Bingluan stretched out his hand, and a blast of ice storm blasted Lan Gongyu away. Seeing this, Lan Gongyu quickly retreated.
"Tsk~" Ye Shuangshuang clicked her tongue, and she and Mu Yue and the other two went to meet King Bingluan.
Mo Songyun raised his eyebrows and said to the big wind bird on his shoulder, "Jifeng, go hold them back."
"Ye Lin, come on." Qi Yangui raised his eyebrows and summoned a man wearing a Ningye purple robe.
The man has handsome features, a high nose bridge, and nice lips. He gives people the air of a king who looks down on the world. His purple robe is embroidered with a domineering dragon and unicorn.
Upon hearing this, Ye Lin joined the battlefield.
"Let's come too." Seeing this, Jiang Sui moved and joined the battlefield.
Jiang Nian and his companions nodded to Song Ningshu and joined the melee without saying a word.
None of them have ice spiritual roots, so the chances of refining this ice flame are extremely small, and they might even die from it.
Qi Yangui stood beside Song Ningshu and watched the people from Lingxu Sect lead the others out of the cave.
Qi Yangui patted Song Ningshu's head and said, "Go ahead. This is your chance. I'll be with you."
With Ye Lin's strength, it was easy for him to keep King Bingluan and the five people from Yunmiao Sect out.
"Yeah." Song Ningshu nodded.
"Master, I'm going out too. I'll give them some from time to time." Bai Yao jumped out of the spirit pet bracelet and ran out excitedly.
Song Ningshu had no choice but to let him go. As a divine beast, the White Tiger, even if Bai Yao was only at the peak of the fourth level, he could still use many innate magical powers. She was not worried about Bai Yao getting hurt.
Song Ningshu walked to the small pond, sat cross-legged, and tried to bring the ice flame into his body.
The ice flame was attracted by her and gradually sank into the center of Song Ningshu's eyebrows.
A layer of frost immediately formed on Song Ningshu's body, but her body was burning hot, a true world of ice and fire.
Gradually, the frost turned into a layer of ice, freezing Song Ningshu.
Qi Yangui felt her breath and saw that she was not in any danger for the time being, so he set up a fifth-level advanced defensive formation and meditated against the ice wall half a mile away from Song Ningshu.
The water condensed into ice. The ice spiritual power here was very strong, and he could extract water elements from the ice.
As the technique started to work, Qi Yangui began to practice, paying attention to Song Ningshu's condition.
A month passed. Song Ningshu endured the torture of alternating extreme cold and heat and finally refined the extremely cold ice flame.
The ice on my body gradually melted away.
At this time, she took out the ice spirit crystal again and absorbed and refined it.
Another five days passed. The Ice Spirit Crystal was successfully refined. Combined with the energy obtained from the successful refining of the strange fire, Song Ningshu broke through in one fell swoop and reached the peak of the Golden Core.
The moment before Song Ningshu opened his eyes, Qi Yangui came out of his cultivation state first.
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