Emperor of Nine Suns

Immediately, everyone did not dare to be negligent, and opened up their spiritual springs one after another, and the masks of different colors burst into bloom like gorgeous flowers.

Among them, Chu Chen's Zixuyan Ice Spring is the most beautiful. On the huge purple Taiji diagram, two yin and yang fishes, one red and one basket, are like the primordial spirit of the beginning of heaven and earth. The moment they appear, they freeze the space around them, making them All the air within a radius of ten meters around the body was motionless, sending out bursts of ancient and vast smell.

But Huangfu Yin's spiritual spring light is the most dazzling. The strongman at the peak of the Lingquan Realm showed his extraordinaryness as soon as he made a move. His Lingquan mask was as crystal clear as a crystal, with a very texture. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

At first glance, it seemed as if a hood made of crystal suddenly appeared beside him, tightly protecting his body.

And Shen Qian's spiritual spring is the most gentle and beautiful, it is a ray of moonlight.

Even in the daytime, it still exudes a special cool, elegant, and aloof flavor. Against the background of this moonlight, Shen Qian, who was originally lively and mischievous, had a rare sense of elegance.

It's just that Chu Chen was a little worried about her. After all, when he was in the medicine palace entrance trial, he was also in the icy and snowy secret medicine environment, and Shen Qian was the first one who couldn't stand it.

After all, the Magic Moon Heart Sutra handed down by her family is also a technique of the yin and cold lineage, and it does not have a strong ability to resist the cold. So Chu Chen looked at her worriedly.

Seemingly aware of Chu Chenman's worried eyes, Shen Qian turned her head and smiled at him, making a reassuring gesture to him. She is not the same as she was then.

After cultivating to the realm of Lingquan, she truly achieved the "unity of man and moon", and her body constitution also became the unique "Xuanyue spirit body" of the Moyue family, and her cold resistance was greatly improved.

Qi Fei's spiritual spring is a bit special. When his spiritual spring is opened, it's as if his whole body is covered by a black curtain, and he can't see everything clearly.

Li Taixin's spiritual spring is similar to his. His spiritual spring is a thick blue-green color and exudes a sense of vitality.

This kind of spiritual spring is somewhat similar to Tang Rou's "Shenmu Duhaiquan", but it is obviously not as strong and pure as the life and spiritual power in Shenmuduhaiquan.

The remaining two, Zhu Guanqing and Xie Ziyun, were relatively well-behaved. Their spiritual springs were nothing special, they were the most common spiritual springs, and they didn't have any special power.

Moreover, the cultivation base of the two of them is not high, only reaching the level of "First Order of Earth Spring".

These two are the last two remaining among the group of disciples who wanted to follow Huangfu Yin. At this level, both of them wanted to perform well, so they almost used all their strength to feed their babies. The spring mask was opened to a length of two feet, and Chu Chen shook his head as he watched.

If you want to stay in the place full of extremely freezing wind and endure the cold air here, this kind of unrestrained use of skills is the most stupid behavior.

Lingquan only needs to be stimulated enough to resist the cold air. It is a waste of energy for them to do so, and they will definitely not last long.

The actual situation was similar to what Chu Chen expected.

The extremely freezing wind in the extreme north is everywhere, and the cold air contained in this cold wind goes straight to the bone marrow.

It is necessary to make the limbs, bones, and meridians have spiritual power to run all the time in order to get rid of the cold air of that day.

Once the skill stagnates, the rapidly intruding cold air will quickly freeze the meridians, thereby blocking the operation of spiritual power, until the person is frozen to death.

In a place like the Far North, it is too common for people to be frozen to death.

In fact, every year, many monks who practice ice-type kung fu go to the extreme north to venture into the extreme north either to collect some ice-type casting materials, or to collect some natural materials and earth treasures, but those who can really go back safely not a lot.

Most people stayed here forever because they underestimated the cold air here, becoming a living ice sculpture.

When the crowd persisted in the severe freezing wind for more than half an hour, Zhu Guanqing arrived because of the excessive stimulation of his skill.

His complexion was as gloomy as ice, but the mask of the spiritual spring around him was crumbling, like a candle in the wind that was about to collapse at any moment.

Beads of sweat the size of peas rolled down his forehead, and his complexion had become very pale.

"Can't hold it anymore? If you can't hold on, tell me as soon as possible, or you will be frozen to death here, but no one will collect your body!"

The little boy was sitting on a piece of ice not far away, with his eyes slightly closed, and his tone could not hear any expression.

Hearing this, Zhu Guanqing gritted his teeth and persisted for a cup of tea, but finally reached the limit, and sighed helplessly: "I really can't hold on anymore." His tone was full of frustration.

With a wave of the little boy's palm, a dazzling stream of light wrapped a crystal clear jade talisman and sent it to Zhu Guanqing.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Guanqing sighed, and the moment he withdrew the mask of spiritual power, he crushed the jade talisman and disappeared in a stream of light.

"Who else can't hold on, tell them as soon as possible, otherwise, if the extremely cold air invades the body and freezes the sea of ​​​​qi in the dantian, it will be a villain for Daoji at the least, and it will be useless if it is serious!" The little boy opened his eyes expressionlessly. I took a look at everyone.

"Then...well, I can't do it either..."

With a soft moan, it was Xie Ziyun who had also reached her limit. The spiritual mask around her body shook a few times, and began to flicker, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Seeing this scene, the little boy waved his hand again and sent a jade talisman to her.

In just half an hour, the original seven people became five people.

The little boy turned his eyes and looked at the few remaining people.

Chu Chen still had a calm expression on his face. His Zixuyan Ice Spring contained the Dao of Absolute Beginning of Heaven and Earth, and it also had body protection, so it couldn't be affected by the cold air of the freezing wind at all.

But Huangfu Yin is personable, he is dressed in white and stands with his hands slightly behind his back, looking naturally elegant and calm. If it was seen by someone who didn't know it, they would think it was a worldly gentleman watching the snow scene.

Except for these two most relaxed people, Qi Fei, who was covered in darkness all over his body, remained motionless, standing in the snow like a piece of wood.

In the snow-white world, his blackness is particularly outstanding. When he saw him, the little boy narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed a strange look of confusion. It seems that even he can't understand Qi Fei's depth. As for Shen Qian, it was obvious that she was struggling a little at this time, she clenched her teeth, and her beautiful face had an unprecedented solemn expression.