Panther Commando

Sitting on the bed, Wan Lin turned his head and glanced at Xie Chao, and saw that he was wearing only a thin black singlet on his seemingly thin body, and he was fiddling with his pistol with his head down, but he didn't seem to be afraid of the cold temperature, knowing that They have practiced cold arts since childhood, and they are no longer afraid of this gloomy and cold aura.

When he saw this, he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: The cold arts of Lingxiu Sect are indeed unique and very strange. His own power is much higher than Xie Chao, but if he doesn't mention his power, he will feel a little chill, and Xie Chao doesn't seem to care at all.

The climate here is not simply low temperature, but has a chilly atmosphere, which is far more cold than the ice and snow. The coldness that the temperature can bring.

He shook his head, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged, his eyes lowered slightly to adjust his inner strength. While resting, he quietly waited for his two leopard brothers.

At this time, the dark mountains had returned to calm, the roar of the beasts that suddenly sounded in the mountains just now disappeared suddenly, and the bright spots that flickered in the mountains also disappeared again in the dark mountains and forests at this time. With the roar of the leopard, the mountain suddenly became lively, and at this time it was re-shrouded by the thick night.

The mountains are dark, but the distant sky is full of bright stars. The stars in the sky are like quiet eyes, quietly looking down at the rolling mountains, as if watching all the creatures in this mountainous area silently.

In the room, the pine branch torch was still flickering. Wan Lin sat cross-legged on the bunk with his eyes slightly lowered, as if he had fallen asleep. A few hours passed without knowing it, and Xie Chao, who was beside him, didn't know when, he had already fallen asleep leaning on a quilt beside him, holding the pistol tightly in his hand.

At this time, Wan Lin was sitting quietly on the soft animal skin, and his body and mind had completely entered an ethereal state. The slightest movement from the outside world had been clearly transmitted to his empty mind. He seemed to have seen it. The cold starlight refracted on the cliffs outside the house, and the cold air is drilling into the body through the gap of the wooden house.

At this moment, a cold air suddenly emerged from his chest, all the hairs on his body stood up at once, and a cold air slammed into his body.

The sudden chill made Wan Lin, who was concentrating on his exercise, shuddered immediately, and the scene in the hall in the cave immediately appeared in Kongming's mind. In a trance, he seemed to be in that mysterious hall with blue light.

With the cold air pouring into his body from the outside world, his dantian suddenly swelled up, sucking in the cold air that had invaded his body, and the cold air quickly circulated in the body along his meridians.

The icy cold air was rapidly revolving in Wan Lin's body. The rapidly revolving icy air was like suddenly eating a cold popsicle in the hot summer, which made him feel an extreme feeling in his heart. of pleasure.

Wan Lin quietly felt this sudden joy, and a burst of joy suddenly rose in his heart. He suddenly understood that the cold air that was slowly coming out of his heart must have been given to him and Xiaoya by the old master, from those two light blue gems!

At this time, he was fully using his ancestral pure power, and the cold air suddenly came out of his chest, driving the cold and cold true energy in his dantian, and quickly entered the meridians and started to operate automatically.

This is obviously because the cold beads are driven by their own infuriating energy, and they automatically emit the coldest aura in the beads into their own body. In conjunction with the infuriating energy in the body, the two strands of infuriating yin and yang are intertwined.

He concentratedly controlled the movement of the two infuriating qi in his body, and gradually merged the two infuriating qi together. The meridians in the body were quickly filled with the two fuses of true qi, and a faint pink airflow overflowed from the sweat pores of his body, gradually wrapping his whole body, and the torches in the room were all in his true qi. The flames swayed back and forth between the drums.

Wan Lin was overjoyed. He didn't expect the cold beads given by the old master to have such a magical effect. When he was meditating and practicing, he would automatically release the cold energy to drive the yin and cold qi in his body, so that the yin and yang qi in his body would be at the same time. get practiced.

But just as he was about to increase his energy to absorb the cold air from his heart, he suddenly felt a needle-like sensation from his meridians. He was shocked, and suddenly remembered what his grandfather had said. Although this thing is the most precious thing in the world to practice cold art, the sinister poison contained in the cold air is really powerful. It is poisonous, otherwise it is extremely harmful to the body.

It seems that I really need to experience the method of practicing with this kind of cold beads, otherwise the cold beads given to Xiaoya by the old master will be placed on her body. In the body. Wan Lin's heart trembled at the thought of this, that was his beloved sweetheart, he must not let Xiaoya take any risk!

He quickly accelerated the operation of his own infuriating energy in his body, trying his best to find the cold poison that had invaded his body. It didn't take long, and he really found that there was indeed some undetectable cold poison attached to the acupuncture-like feeling faintly emanating from the meridians.

He brought up the infuriating qi in the body to speed up the rotation between the meridians, and attacked the meridians that hide the cold poison over and over again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With the rapid operation of his majestic zhenqi, the cold poison in the meridians gradually moved from the meridians to the meridians. After breaking away from the middle of the body, it quickly moved along with the powerful infuriating energy in the body.

Wan Lin was overjoyed in his heart, and then slowly forced the cold poison onto his left middle finger, and immediately increased his skills and rushed towards the fingertips.

"Woo" a drop of black blood suddenly shot out from the tip of his left middle finger, and shot into the wooden basin four or five meters away with a half-bath of clear water, penetrating the thin layer of water on the water. Thin ice floes, floating in the clear water below.

At this moment, the torches stuck on the stones beside the house had been burnt out, gray-brown ashes and black charcoal were scattered around the stones, and the pieces of charcoal scattered on the stones were glowing red.

The sound of the blood droplets spurting from Wan Lin's fingertips hit the water in the wooden basin, and woke Xie Chao, who was leaning on the bed, and woke up. He suddenly raised his head and held the empty pistol tightly. He suddenly lifted it up to the outside.

He opened his eyes nervously, and at a glance he saw that in the basin of clear water that had just formed a layer of transparent thin ice, a black-red bloodstain was slowly melting underwater, followed by the half basin of clear water suddenly bulging. When he got up, it instantly condensed into a pot of black and red ice, and the wooden pot made a "click" sound in the expanding solid ice.