Fighting the ice saint of Xiao clan

"Master Beiming, will the Elder Xiao you mentioned agree?"

At this time, Beiming Longkun, who was complained by Xiao Han behind his back, had a young figure standing respectfully in front of him, with unconcealable worry in his eyes.

"I can't guarantee this old man." Bei Minglong Kun shook his head like a splashing drum, then glanced at the blue-haired boy Bing Yu who was obviously disappointed, and said in a serious tone:

"Don't be dissatisfied, boy."

"That guy's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary elders."

"If your grandpa hadn't lowered his face and begged me, I wouldn't have touched his bad luck."

"Besides, he is probably the only one you can find now."

"And only he..."

Different from the laziness and casualness of the past, Beiming Longkun stared at this old friend's younger generation with a solemn tone,

"It allows you to have enough power in a short period of time."

"But there is a premise..."

As soon as the voice changed, Beiming Longkun shook his head and said, "You need to get his approval or come up with something that can impress him."

Hearing this, Bing Yu pursed her lips. This time, she came to Bei Cang Lingyuan to seek help from Beiming Longkun because of her grandfather's advice. According to her grandfather, although Beiming Longkun was weak, he had never even stepped into the world. , but because the latter has a long lifespan as a divine beast and has a wide network of contacts, there may be a way to help his lineage survive the crisis.

The fact is exactly the same, Beiming Longkun did not disappoint him, and indeed recommended someone who could solve his problem,
For the current Bingyu, no matter how harsh the conditions are, as long as he can offer them, he will never refuse, because he has no room to refuse.

The only question is whether that person will take this muddy water.

The answer to this question will be revealed tomorrow.

.........

The next morning.

The ten students who had been pre-selected for the Spiritual Academy Competition, who had been notified by the headmaster Tai Cang in advance, gathered in front of an inconspicuous small courtyard deep in the Beicang Spiritual Academy.

then……

They stood for three hours at a time, and it was noon in a blink of an eye, and the scorching sun scorched everyone. However, several of them have cultivation bases, so naturally there will be no serious problems, but the waiting of several hours really makes people feel uncomfortable. Some people are impatient.

For them, the elders that Dean Tai Cang talked about were too high-profile. They came here at the order of Dean Tai Cang, and the geniuses who could participate in the Spiritual Academy Competition were turned away. This elder Very individual!

However, what surprised many people was that the leader, Bing Yu, was still standing steadily, motionless, with no hint of impatience on his face.

The wise man among them had already realized something, and quickly put away his strange expression, quietly.

After all, Bingyu, as the youngest, strongest, and most gifted existence among these people, is usually arrogant and awe-inspiring. To make him so honest, this elder must not be a simple person.

A few hours later, the setting sun was gradually covered by the horizon, and the stars hung in the night sky.

Just when everyone thought they were going to stay like this all night, a joking voice reached their ears,

"It seems that you are still a little patient!"

Xiao Han's tone was a little surprised, he thought that these young girls who hadn't experienced many beatings would leave directly, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Come in." The tone was flat, but if someone was by Xiao Han's side at this time, one would find that the corners of someone's mouth curled up slightly, blatantly harboring malicious intentions.

However, these simple children obviously don't know Xiao Han's routine, and they have been standing like sculptures for a whole day. Hearing this, they breathed a sigh of relief visible to the naked eye, pushed open the wooden door in front of the small courtyard without any doubt, and filed in Generally entered the scope of the small courtyard.

The moment they stepped into the small courtyard, the surrounding environment changed suddenly.

……

Bing Yu frowned and looked at the surrounding scene. At this time, he had become a loner, and the few people who accompanied him disappeared without a trace.

The vast snowfield stretched as far as the eye could see, and he stretched out his hand to catch the falling snowflakes. He was surprised by the bone-piercing chill coming from his palm. It was not an easy thing for him, a descendant of the Ice Spirit Race, to feel the cold.

At this moment, Bing Yu's expression suddenly changed, leaving an afterimage on the spot in an instant, and in the next instant, a thick arm suddenly emerged from the place where Bing Yu disappeared in the snow field.

"Whoo~"

Bing Yu looked at the position just now with lingering fear, and let out a long sigh of relief, that momentum was a bit frightening!
Then his brows were tightly furrowed, and now, even the most stupid person can think that this should be the test given to him by the mysterious Elder Xiao, but he is still at a loss as to how to pass the test.

At this time, a voice suddenly entered Bingyu's ears, answering his doubts,

"To defeat the opponent in front of you, that matter can be discussed."

Hearing this, Bing Yu was overjoyed, but the joy didn't last long, and it froze on her face in an instant.

As soon as Bing Yu was thinking, the owner of that giant hand had slowly crawled out of the snow field. When he got a glimpse of this person, he knew that he was too happy.

The ice and snow giant's size of hundreds of feet makes Bingyu look weak in front of the opponent like a chicken, but this is the normal state of human beings when facing spirit beasts. I don't know how much higher my own Heaven-reaching Realm is in the late stage, and the strong who have survived physical difficulties are far behind.

But the culprit who made Bing Yu so embarrassed was looking at the light curtain in front of him with a look of watching the show, and the ten areas, no more, no less, happened to include all the students' performances in the snow field.

The bald-headed old man in sackcloth beside him showed bitterness, "I said, what are you pulling me here for?"

"Old man, I'm still busy!"

"Busy?" Xiao Han glanced slightly, "Beiming, are you sure?"

The two parties have become familiar with each other in the past two years, Xiao Han's address naturally omitted the last two words, and he did not hide his emotions at all in his words.

"Can you say again that kid has nothing to do with you?" Pointing at the light curtain scene where Bing Yu was, Xiao Han said angrily,
"You touch your conscience and talk about it!"

Hearing this, Beiming Longkun actually touched his chest and heart in a serious manner, nodded and said:

"Really do not have."

Seeing Xiao Han silently taking out his cold spear, Beiming Longkun quickly dissuaded him, "I just recommended you, and whether you agree or not depends on your thoughts."

His tone was rather urgent, otherwise he might not be thrown into the cold storage, but he knew that Xiao Han had a hobby of collecting ingredients. Over the past two years, Xiao had collected many corpses of spirit beasts, and even the corpses of divine beasts. Tool.

They were all slaughtered on the spot, and then the spiritual power was frozen and refrigerated. The high-level officials of Bei Cang Lingyuan, including him, enjoyed it a lot. However, when the target was replaced by another place, it was obvious that Beiming Long Kun would not feel too wonderful.

After Xiao Han put away his long spear, Beiming Long Kun secretly wiped off the sweat from his palms, and changed the subject:

"Are you sure you want that kid to get rid of this opponent who is as difficult as spiritual power?"

There is a difference of two small realms between the difficulty of spiritual power and the late stage of reaching the sky. Even if Bing Yu has the bonus of the blood of the Ice Spirit Race, it will not be easy to deal with this opponent.

"I don't care about that." Xiao Han stretched his waist and said casually,

"If you want me to accept you, you have to show his talent."

"Otherwise, why should I offend the famous Ice Spirit Race in the world."

"It's the main vein of the Ice Spirit Clan!" Beiming Long Kun corrected.

"Main vein?" Xiao Han squinted at the serious Beiming Longkun, and said in a bad tone: "You also know the main vein?"

"Don't you know the difference between the main vein and the branch vein?"

Hearing this, Beiming Long Kun was embarrassed for a while, he was too aware of the gap between the two, the number of branch veins far exceeded the main vein, but in terms of top combat power, the main vein could rub the branch veins on the ground, the Ice Spirit Clan The only Heavenly Sovereign Patriarch is the person of the main line.

But Xiao Han didn't care too much, turned his gaze back to the light curtain, and suddenly said in surprise:
"This kid can do it!"