The Mighty Female Immortal

Xu Jin’s move to see the disciples in the outer court was also very unpleasant, and he screamed:

"What are you doing? Don't give me back!"

The disciples in the outer court heard Xu Jin’s swearing, which reflected that he was talking to someone who was in his position. There was a horror in my heart, and my eyes revealed fear. I just retired, but in an instant, I was worried about Xu Ziyan.

To say that if this matter is placed on other outside disciples, Xu Jin will not only manage, but will wait until the disciple returns, he will punish him, and the lowest will be blamed. However, Xu Jin is very appreciative of Xu Ziyan, and he has a certain understanding of Xu Ziyan through a battle with the monster. He will never think that Xu Ziyan is deliberately leaving. There must be something he does not know. .

Looking at the two inner disciples, Xu Jin thought about it and whispered:

"You two think about it carefully. When Xu Ziyan leaves, what is the difference between peace and quiet?"

"Nothing different! She said she was leaving for a while." One of the disciples said depressedly.

Another disciple thought for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, and looked up and said to Xu Jin with some hesitation:

"I remembered, when she left, I seemed to feel a little different in her body."

“How is it different?”

Xu Jin hurriedly asked, and other outside disciples also widened their eyes and looked at the disciple of the inner court for a moment.

"Well! Something is awkward, just like breaking through."

“Hmmm?” Xu Jin was shocked and blurted out: “Don't she want to break through?”

Then went on to say: "But why she didn't break through here, but to leave."

The disciple who just said that Xu Ziyan wants to break out said softly: "Senior brother, do you say that she will not leave because she is afraid to break through here and affect us?"

"Oh! Maybe!"

Xu Jin can only accept this statement and look up and say to everyone: "Well, everyone is on duty to be on duty, don't talk about it at this time."

Xu Ziyan is walking alone in the sky, the dense snow, it is her vision can not see how far, can not release their own knowledge, and explored all over again, hoping to find the way back. However, half an hour has passed, and the surrounding area is still white and snow, without the familiar shadow.

Has been releasing his own knowledge, walking in the open snow, gradually purple smoke is a little distracted, no longer looking for the way back, but the gods gradually merged with the snow again.

However, unlike the previous one, this fusion, Xu Ziyan is not an epiphany, but a gradual realization, her consciousness is completely awake. When she merged with the sky again, she found that her body seemed to be lighter, transparent, and disappeared. It was like a snowflake. With the wind, the body floated into the air.

Xu Ziyan was initially shocked, and then he was overjoyed. There was a thought in my heart:

“This is the sentiment nature recorded in the book, integrated into nature, and then controlled by nature?”

Xu Ziyan tried to grasp the trajectory of his own operation by pressing on his excitement. Initially, she found that she could not master this kind of natural power, and could only wander around like a snowflake with the wind.

So she closed her eyes and completely integrated her mind into the snow, trying to figure out the running track of the snow, the trajectory of the wind, and the blending of snow and wind. Gradually she was completely involved in the snow, at this time, she is the wind, the wind is her. Even if she is snow, snow is her.

The eyes suddenly opened, and the mind was moved. The shape of Xu Ziyan suddenly changed the trajectory of the operation, and drifted out in the oblique direction, like a snowflake, but faster than the snow, leaving a gorgeous track in the air.

"Ha ha ha..."

Xu Ziyan laughed in excitement in the air, and his body shape wandered around with his own thoughts. Xu Ziyan thought of pleasure in his heart:

"I have mastered the power of snow, as long as I can fly in the snowy weather in the future, and there is still the ability to hide. Is there any other ability in this snow power?"

Xu Ziyan thought of a move, stopped flying, and stood in the sky above the snowy night. Raise his right hand, stretch out a finger, and move his mind, stretching an ice thorn from the finger, crystal clear, sharp ice tip, cold flashing.

Xu Ziyan refers to a bomb, a burst of empty sound, the ice thorns spurt out in the snowy night, disappeared in the snow night.

Xu Ziyan raised his hands and unfolded his fingers. He thought about his movements. On ten fingers, he stretched out an ice thorn. Xu Ziyan shot ten fingers and ten ice stimuli shot and screamed.

Xu Ziyan revealed a wise light in his eyes. His hands were together in front of his chest, and he suddenly pulled out. A row of dense ice thorns appeared between the palms of his chest. There were nearly a thousand.

Turn your palms outwards and scream in your mouth:

"Go!"

Nearly a thousand ice thorns, with a harsh scream, suddenly shot at the night sky in front.

"Ha ha ha..."

Xu Ziyan laughed happily, his arms twitched, and his figure flew cheerfully in the night sky, leaving a silver bell-like laugh.

Flying for a while, Xu Ziyan released the joyful mood, trying to understand the power of several kinds of snow, but Xu Ziyan never realized the new ability. Xu Ziyan knows that the technique of flying the air that he has realized should be the real power of snow, and the ice thorn can no longer be counted as the power of snow, but the upgraded version of the power of snow, the power of ice. Because of the limitations of self-cultivation, understanding this point should be your own limit. If you still want to have further insights, you must constantly improve your cultivation.

Putting down the cultivation, Xu Ziyan discovered that it had reached dawn at this time, but the sun did not come out, and it was covered by the heavy snow and clouds. Xu Ziyan identified a direction, carrying heavy snow and flying in the air. She is going to fly a hundred miles in one direction, can't see her companion, and change direction.

After a hundred miles, Xu Ziyan still did not find people, so he had to change direction and fly away. After half an hour, Xu Ziyan heard the voice from the bottom. Hidden in the snow, in the eyes of outsiders, Xu Ziyan is like a snowflake at this moment, fluttering down to the bottom.

Finally, Xu Ziyan saw clearly the people underneath, not the people of Xu family, but the long days of the Xiao family. At this time, the Xiao family is arbitrarily guarding the valley. Talking to each other:

"I said, my brother. We stayed here for a night, and we didn't even see the hair of a monster. In this cold snowy day, drinking in the wild, isn't this a sin? You said it is not? Did the news received by the city owner be wrong?"