The Monk

Chapter 245: Burning Ice

Venerable Ping said calmly: "I know." His body flew back, and at this moment the spell exploded. The light flashed on the ice with a loud bang, leaving a hole about one meter deep on the ice.

No one could understand what Venerable Ping wanted to do. Zhang Ain asked: "Venerable, what are you doing?" Venerable Ping looked at the ice pit that was exploded and said, "It's nothing. I want to see what happens after the ice crystals are born. "Is there any change in the ice surface?" He wondered whether the ice surface was still that hard and whether it would repair itself after being damaged.

Zhang Tianfang muttered: "Then there is no need to waste a charm." The charm is divided into seven levels, and the power increases from one star to seven stars. The color of the stars from white to black also represents the difference in power. Master Ping uses a four-star gray talisman. For ordinary cultivators, it is a rare and powerful treasure. Of course, Zhang Ai must be excluded. He has the strength of Nitian Cave, and spells below six stars are really difficult to detect.

Lord Ping had his own calculations. If he wanted to break the ice, the power of the explosion of the four-star gray talisman was only limited to the power he could unleash with all his strength. Breaking the ice is not about killing people. There are all kinds of strange ways to kill people. Breaking the ice is completely a head-to-head comparison. He doesn't want to get into a fight in front of a group of juniors. That would look very shameless, so he would rather waste a charm than do it himself.

At this moment, the one-meter-deep ice pit slowly closed, and it seemed that it would disappear without a trace in a short time. Venerable Ping frowned slightly, the ice crystal was really difficult to deal with.

There was such a big movement on his side, but the ice crystal did not move, and the silver line never appeared. Zhang Ain looked in the direction pointed by Xiang Kong. The smooth and white ice surface was no different from anywhere else. No trace of ice crystals could be seen no matter how he looked.

Xiang Kong was guided by the golden sands of his life, and he slowly flew over alone until he stopped right above the ice crystal. The golden sands on his chest suddenly penetrated into his body and disappeared. Xiang Kong lowered his head to search, but couldn't find anything at such a close distance. He waved to Xiang Yun. Xiang Yun shook his head and said, "I won't go. Let the three senior brothers pass by." , you go over there." The tone was a bit harsh. The second senior brother and the third senior brother did not speak, but looked at Xiang Yun seriously with the same expression as Xiang Liu.

Judging from the meaning, Xiang Kong probably discovered that the ice crystal was about to be born, and after discussing with his junior brothers, decided to give the benefits to Xiao Wu Xiangyun. Then everyone left Yunwu Peak and came to Yong'an Lake to join in the fun.

Xiang Yun refused to go over, so Shu Sheng, who had just been rescued, suddenly flew over. This guy typically wanted treasure over his life. Seeing his hurried back, Venerable Ping sighed secretly, "How come this man doesn't know what is good and what is good?"

No matter how hard everyone on the ice was, the ice crystals under the ice were extremely quiet, and there was no movement for a long time. Fortunately, everyone is a monk, and they are good at avoiding haste and using patience, so it was very quiet for a while.

Everyone was tossing on the ice for a long time, and the vision of Yong'an Lake was not hidden from anyone. Moreover, there was also the guidance of spiritual energy blasted by Venerable Ping's four-star spell. More than a dozen cultivators flew in from all directions. There were both sorcerers and monks, and even two wanderers.

The dozen or so newcomers were divided into five groups: two tourists in one group, an old man with a boy and a girl in one group, four young monks with swords in one group, a beautiful woman by herself, and two middle-aged men dressed as scribes. A group of warlocks.

Zhang Ho took a quick look and found that none of the five groups was simple. Let’s talk about the four sword-carrying monks first. Even if a cultivator cannot put the sword into his body, he still has a storage bag to store his things. How can any high-level monk wear a sword? What's more, there are four sword-wielding monks, so there must be something wrong.

Let’s talk about the two warlocks dressed as scribes. Warlocks are different from monks. The living environment determines that most warlocks hate the literate Confucian scholars. They pretend to be elegant and elegant, and don’t know the suffering of the people. It’s too late to hate them. How can they dress up like them? But since these two warlocks are pretending to be scholars, there must be something wrong with them.

There is also that beautiful woman, dressed in a foreign costume, but extremely beautiful. Cheng Xier is the most beautiful woman in the world, but she may not be more beautiful than this woman. Beautiful single women have always been excellent candidates for dual cultivation for cultivators. Being single outside gives opportunities to countless high-level cultivators who are driven by selfish desires. Regardless of whether you agree or not, just capture her first. For such a beautiful woman to dare to appear alone can only prove that she does have extraordinary abilities.

Next, let’s talk about the trio of young and old. Building foundations can keep their appearance unchanged, and even the smartest cultivators rarely build foundations as children. The old man dares to take two children around the world, or the old man thinks he is capable. Protect them carefully, or the two children are really great, but they cannot be easily provoked.

As for the two wanderers, they are mysterious and unknowable. Zhang is afraid that he cannot see the depth, but things that he does not understand should always be treated with caution.

They were sizing up these twelve people, and these twelve people were also sizing them up, especially the four sword-wielding monks, who looked at each of them with hostility. Zhang Ai felt more and more that it was difficult to navigate the troubled waters, so he simply flew higher and farther. His thought was very simple, I don't care what you want to do, just don't cause trouble for me. He was the leader of the small group of four. When he retreated, Fang Jian and the others naturally followed. The most interesting thing was Venerable Ping, who pretended not to know anything, looked around, and then flew to stand next to Zhang Awei.

Zhang Tianfang asked him without knowing what he was talking about: "Any acquaintance?" Venerable Ping shook his head seriously but said nothing.

Twenty high-level cultivators came together. They didn't know each other's details, and they were all careful. But that beautiful woman was different. She looked at everyone with an expressionless face, as if no one in the crowd deserved her special attention. She just took off a beaded flower above her head and threw it to the ice. The pearl flower is made up of several jade beads, which are white and shimmering. When it falls on the ice, the jade beads spread out and roll on the ice with a shimmer.

The pearl flowers spread out, revealing silver rhizomes, which seemed to be forged from a material like silver and inserted directly into the ice. The flower stem fell into the ice and suddenly burst into flames. The scattered jade beads turned red and formed a circle around the flower stem, burning together. In just two or three breaths, the entire ice surface in the circle surrounded by flower beads melted away. As the ice disappeared and the water rose, the flower stems and separated flower beads slowly sank. The strange thing was that the fire entered the water, but the water could not extinguish the fire, and the fire did not evaporate the water, as if the fire came only to burn the ice.

This fire is quite strange. Zhang Ping had originally thought about turning fire into ice, but Xiaozhu was not around, and there was no need to show off his three-fire elixir in front of Lord Ping, so he was happy to watch the fun. Unexpectedly, a bold woman will do whatever she wants and burn ice with fire. Looking at Venerable Ping with a sideways eye, with his cultivation level, he shouldn’t have thought of this method, right?

He looked at Venerable Ping. Venerable Ping glanced back at him. His face was calm and nothing could be seen, but there was a hint of narrowing in his eyes. Is this method not feasible? Zhang Aifeng hurriedly looked at the clear water and the burning flower stems and flower beads in the clear water.

The fire of the flower stems and flower beads is getting stronger and stronger, and more and more ice is melting away. The melted water is too deep to reach, and the burning flame of the flower stems can no longer be seen from the water surface. The beautiful woman looked complacent and stood leisurely by the water with a confident smile.