Biography of Wei Zixiu Xian

Chapter 653 Frozen
In an instant, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the cassock on his body lost all its functions.

The bone-piercing icy cold penetrated directly into the lungs.

As he breathed, a cloud of thick white mist appeared at the end of his nose.

As soon as the mist-forming water droplets appeared, they seemed to be frozen, forming pieces of small ice crystals, which fell rustlingly.

Wei Zi now feels as if she was stripped of her clothes and thrown into the snow.

No, it was even colder than this feeling. Her head seemed to be frozen by the coldness, and her blood seemed to freeze.

Wei Zi felt his expression froze now.

If someone talks to her now, she must be unable to answer. Now, she can hardly control every part of her body.

However, under her feet, she still didn't stop.

As we walked, heavy snow fell in the gloomy sky, adding sporadic white to the sky, and forming a silent picture with the white ground.

However, when the snowflakes as light as catkins fluttered and fell on Wei Zi, she finally discovered that this snowflake was not simple.

As soon as the snowflakes fell on the body, it seemed to be sticking to the body.

No matter how you shoot, you can't shoot it off.

What followed was a chill that invaded the bone marrow.

If it was just cold before, then the moment the snowflakes fell on his body, Wei Zi felt a steady stream of icy cold air penetrating into the bone marrow where the snowflakes were stuck, and the meridians seemed to appear wherever they passed cracked.

Wei Zi didn't dare to be careless, and tore the snowflake off his body without hesitation, and the clothes on his body were also torn.

Wei Zi's face was ugly and terrifying.

It's fine on the clothes, but if it falls on my body, I'm afraid it will be torn off, it will be a piece of flesh and blood.

Sure enough, the owner of this fairy trail likes this bloody scene, which is really a sad fact.

There are still relatively few snowflakes now. Wei Zi is fast and sometimes slow on the stone road, dodging left and right, barely avoiding the falling snowflakes.

Always be careful not to fall into the snow.

The effect of the snowflakes falling on his body just now is already very obvious, Wei Zi hasn't lived enough yet, and he doesn't want to fall into the snowdrift with his whole body.

However, as he walked, Wei Zi discovered that the snowflakes falling in the sky became denser and denser.

Her dodging became faster and faster, but she was still stuck to her face by a snowflake.

With a sound of Sla, the blood flowed profusely. The hot blood slid down from his face and fell into the snow beside the stone road with a thud, creating a small pit.

If this is an ordinary snowflake, it would be perfectly normal for a small pit to appear after being poured with blood.

However, the current snowflakes are not ordinary snowflakes, but they can still be poured out of holes by blood, melting the ice and snow, and Wei Zi's spirit is shaken. With a slap, he tore off a piece of cloth from his body.

Afterwards, he cut his wrist, and let the splashed blood soak the entire cloth.

After hastily binding his wrists, Wei Zi covered his head with the blood-stained cloth.

Unsurprisingly, this piece of snow melted, as if it was an ordinary snow that could no longer be ordinary, and all the previous threats to Wei Zi were gone.

From entering the Qianzi Gate to the present, Wei Zi has experienced the test of the metal system, the road of the blade and the tip of the sword; the test of the wood system, going back to the road of illusions in the past;

Moreover, it was successfully deciphered by myself, so, the next game, will it be the fire-element secret realm?

As if to test her conjecture, the white snow all over the sky suddenly disappeared, but what appeared was not the sea of ​​flames she had expected.

Instead, everything returned to its original appearance.

It was still the endless grassland, and the stone road under his feet also returned to normal.

Wei Zi's feet without flesh and blood, his scratched arms, and his face without a piece of flesh all returned to their original appearance. Everything just now was like a hallucination.

At the same time, six forks suddenly appeared on the path that was originally empty and stretched forward.

Wei Zi is on the second of the six forked roads, and the Jindan cultivator is living next to her at the moment, on the first forked road.

I don't know when, the two have already separated.

These six forked roads finally merged into one, and at the end of this main road, a door could be vaguely seen, just like the one they opened in the main hall.

Wei Zi looked at the other five people, but the result was somewhat unexpected.

Of the two Qi refining stages, one of them was not eliminated. Instead, the female cultivator who had completed the foundation establishment had disappeared without a trace.

Unsurprisingly, it should have been out.

I don't know if it was a real failure to break through the level, or it was done on purpose.

In addition to the two of them, there was another one who was not present, and that was the cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment.

While Wei Zi was looking at others, others were also looking at her.

Unexpectedly, the female cultivator who entered the door last had already caught up with everyone's progress.

Instead, the bustling people who were clamoring before disappeared.

Just as several people were standing on their own paths, the only Golden Core cultivator spoke again.

"It seems that you all have experienced the test just now, and passed it successfully.

However, it seems that there is only one road ahead, and it seems that the seniors here are only planning to choose one person. "

The Golden Core cultivator who can form a pill within a hundred years old is naturally a first-class genius.

For other people, even if they know that everyone is like ordinary people now, there is not much difference, but they are still very disdainful.

"Senior, don't be too happy too early. After all, besides you, the foundation-building senior with the highest cultivation has never passed the first test. It can be seen that a high cultivation does not necessarily mean that we are better than us. The Master of Immortal Traces seems to be fair to us casual cultivators who lack resources and cannot keep up.

If you ask me, this senior may also be born as a casual cultivator. When he was young, he might have a mediocre cultivation because of the burden of his family. Therefore, he might take more care of us juniors who are in a similar situation. "

The one who spoke was the red-faced young man clamoring to kill Wei Zi and throw him out.

The Golden Core cultivator was slightly annoyed when he was refuted by others, and said displeasedly: "Being able to become the Taoist Lord of Transformation, the existence of the Daoist Overcoming Tribulation, is something that people like you can talk about, and you are really beyond your control."

"I said senior, do you think we are still in the hall? In this test, everyone is mortal, will we still praise your stinky feet like before? Say we are overestimated, I think you are The pretentious one.”

"You are you, you are arguing with your seniors, don't bring everyone along, don't represent others casually, do we know each other?"

(End of this chapter)