Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"The method of ice?"

Chi Jian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said:

"I can!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a bit of ice and snow appeared in his palm, and then quickly condensed an ice edge.

Wang Yan was a little surprised.

He didn't plan to teach the other party the ice technique, but just thought he could give some advice on the ice technique.

But I didn't expect that the other party had already learned it.

However, after carefully feeling the icicle in the opponent's hand, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

"What? You also have research on ice roads?"

Noticing the change in Wang Ba's expression, Chi Jian's eyes were slightly curious:

"But what did you see? Just say it."

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, then said:

"I don't know much, but why do I feel that the ice method condensed by my senior... doesn't seem to be pure?"

When Chi Jian heard this, he glanced at Wang Hao in surprise, then nodded and said:

"You're right. Although I can use ice magic, I use my sword to control the ice. It's a trick."

As he spoke, his hand shook.

The ice edge dispersed instantly and turned into sword energy, and then quickly retracted Chi Jian's palm.

Wang Ba couldn't help but look shocked.

"Can you turn ice into ice with your sword?"

Chi Jian shook his head:

"It's just a resemblance in appearance, not its spirit."

Then he frowned and said:

"Ice Dao is extreme. I came to Beihai Continent specially because I wanted to use the environment on Beihai Continent to understand the extremes of Ice Dao, so that I could integrate into the Sword Dao and perfect my Sword Dao. Unfortunately, I have been practicing hard for many years, but I still can't understand the Ice Dao. The extreme meaning of Tao cannot be integrated into the way of swordsmanship.”

"Extreme Taoism?"

When Wang Ba heard this, he hesitated slightly.

When it comes to the extremes of the Ice Dao, Sister Mu Lian certainly doesn't think twice about it.

However, it was difficult for him to disclose his location without the other party's consent.

But right now, there is someone on the ice path who has reached the 'extreme'.

Chi Jian's sword was clear, and he instantly noticed the subtle changes in Wang Hao's expression, and his heart moved.

Without any of the baggage of a senior expert, he stretched out his head and came over with a shy smile:

"You kid, do you have a solution?"

Wang Hao looked at the storage ring in his hand, thought about it, and finally said:

"I can't guarantee that it will be useful..."

As soon as Chi Jian heard this, he grabbed Wang Yan's arm and immediately interrupted:

"Then why are you lingering? Hurry up!"

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, then turned his head slightly and looked at the iron ship behind:

"Fellow Taoist, please come out."

Chi Jian was startled and looked curiously into the iron boat.

Then he saw a young monk in white robes and a cold face pushing out the door of the cabin.

His face was 90% similar to the monk in front of him.

"Huh? Incarnation?"

Chi Jian looked at Wang Ba and the white-robed monk on the iron boat in surprise.

His eyes darted back and forth.

But in the next breath, his body flashed and landed in front of the white-robed monk.

He looked up and down, left and right, looking at Taoist Bing with some curiosity:

"You dare to practice incarnation even before you reach the stage of transforming into a god. Aren't you afraid of interfering with your understanding of Taoism in the future?"

"Xumi didn't remind you either?"

Taoist Bing looked at him with an indifferent expression.

Chi Jian didn't take it seriously. Instead, he grabbed Taoist Bing's arm out of curiosity.

As soon as I got my hands on it.

Then an extremely pure frost quickly spread on his hands!

"Senior, be careful!"

Although the Ice Taoist has extremely strong control over the ice magic power and can barely affect the surroundings, the opponent directly touches the Ice Taoist's body, which naturally triggers the ice magic power to counterattack.

Although Wang Hao knew that Chi Jian could not be hurt, he still reminded him quickly.

Sure enough, I saw countless subtle sword energy puffing out from Chi Jian's hand, and the frost on his hand was instantly expelled.

But instead of letting go, Chi Jian grabbed Taoist Bing's arm with both hands, his eyes shining!

"What pure ice magic!"

"This is the smell!"

"Ha ha!"

"Quick! Give me more!"

As he spoke, he made no defense at all and allowed the frost on his hands to spread quickly along his palms and arms.

In just the blink of an eye, his entire body was covered in ice and snow, like an iceman.

It stood motionless in the heavy snow. If it weren't for the surging magic power and vitality in it, several people would almost think it had been frozen to death.

Wang He, Ying He, and Li Yingfu couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

But I don’t know what to do.

Looking at Taoist Bing's somewhat indifferent and doubtful look, Wang Hao could only spread his hands:

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist."

After saying that, he immediately used his spiritual consciousness to probe into the storage ring given to him by Chi Jian.

But they discovered that although the crazy sword looked dilapidated, the space inside the ring was as large as half a small city.

What's more important is that such a large space is filled to the brim, with almost no remaining space.

All kinds of spiritual materials, spiritual stones, magic weapons, talismans, elixirs, etc. were piled together.

If it weren't for the abundant spiritual energy inside, one would almost think it was a mountain of garbage.

"No wonder he said he didn't clean it up..."

Wang Hao shook his head helplessly.

Looking at this chaotic storage space, I couldn't help but feel a desire to organize it.

The key is that if you don't sort it out, you really don't know how many Kung Fu books there are.

Thinking of this, Wang Dadang even started the process of sorting out.

The wind and snow are swaying.

The ice and snow around Taoist Bing didn't dare to fall on it, but the surrounding area quickly filled up.

Wang Ba and the three of them all returned to the cabin of the iron ship, each of them was either practicing or taking inventory of storage space.

In the blink of an eye, March passed.

This day.

Wang Hao was sitting cross-legged in front of the table, holding a carving knife in his hand, and engraved many skills obtained from the Chi Sword storage instrument on the gold paper.

In the tea stove nearby, firewood burned and made a crackling sound.

Although it is engraved with spiritual thoughts, the efficiency is a hundred times that of hand engraving.

But he enjoys even more the little reality that hand carving brings.

At this moment, the carving knife suddenly stopped.

Wang Hao suddenly raised his head, and a strange color flashed in his eyes:

"it is finally over."

With a wave of his long sleeves, the flames in the tea stove immediately dissipated.

The figure also disappeared into the cabin.

……

"Hahaha! If Xumi comes again, I have to tell him that his Heart Sword Way is a heresy!"

"My way of swordsmanship is the right path!"

As soon as he came out, Wang Hao heard Chi Jian's wild and wanton laughter.

As for what the other party said, Wang Yan just pretended not to hear it.

He flew and landed in the snow.

But he saw Taoist Bing standing with his hands tied.

He was wearing a tattered Chi Sword, but he was holding a snow-white frost sword in his hand, laughing proudly.

Although the smile is arrogant, it also shows a certain degree of straightforwardness and simplicity, which is not annoying.

Wang Ba raised his hand and saluted, and said loudly:

"Congratulations to senior for your great improvement in cultivation."

Chi Jian noticed Wang Ba's arrival and closed his hands.

The frost sword suddenly turned into a sword energy and a cold current that seemed to be there but not at all.

He is also not modest:

"There's nothing to improve in my cultivation, but my understanding of the Ice Dao is okay..."

He touched the knotted beard on his chin and suddenly said:

"By the way, you have done me a great favor. I don't like to owe anyone favors. Just tell me what you need, whether it's murder, arson, or robbing treasures. As long as I can do it, just tell me. "

When Wang Ba heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

But it was only for a short moment before he shook his head and said:

"Senior is joking. I have already learned a lot of skills from senior. If I can help senior a little, it can be regarded as a settlement. How can I still owe you a favor?"

"What are those rags worth?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Chi Jian's eyes, and then he couldn't help but murmured.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly said:

"You are a junior of Xumi, can you use a sword?"

Wang Yan was startled and shook his head: "I didn't learn Xinjian Dao... but I did dabble in sword techniques."

"Sword skills?"

Chi Jian scratched his messy hair:

"Swordsmanship... should be about the same. Do you want to learn my technique of integrating the five elements into the way of swordsmanship?"

Wang Ba was stunned and couldn't help but think of the previous scene where Chi Jian was running the five-color sword light, and he was not losing in the sword against Xumi.

I couldn't help but feel excited.

In fact, he had previously tried to integrate the five elements, wind and thunder into sword techniques.

In this way, the advantage of Xuanlong Taoist weapon in mana blessing can be brought into play.

But due to various natures, it is not harmonious with his sword skills.

So we still don't get the point.

They can only be simply superimposed, each independent, rather than integrated with each other. The improvement of power is really limited.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate much, raised his hand and said:

"Senior, if you would like to give me some advice, I would be very grateful."

"No need to be grateful, I didn't teach you magical powers, just simple tricks." As he said that, Chi Jian immediately started practicing.

Ying He and Li Yingfu heard the sound from the cabin and saw that Chi Jian was teaching the method to Wang He, so they quickly retreated.

Wang Ba gathered all his energy and stared at Chi Jian carefully.

Another half month passed.

Wang Ba stood on the snow and suddenly drew his knife.

He did not summon the Xuanlong Taoist soldiers, nor did he even use all his magic power.

Raise your hand and chop.

Instantly, a beam of sword light flew out from the sword.

On top of the sword light, there were five colors flowing faintly, falling suddenly towards the distance.

At the snowy foothills in the distance, after a slight lag, it immediately fell sideways, startling countless snow waves and creatures hiding in the snow nearby.

"The fusion is okay, but the sword skills are not that good."

On the side, Chi Jian glanced at the third-level sword in Wang Hao's hand and the huge movement in the distance, and said something wrong.

Wang Yan didn't care about such comments, and was secretly happy in his heart.

Chi Jian's skill of integrating the five elements into the sword technique was secondary to the improvement in power, but more importantly, it allowed Wang Hao to feel the direction of the unity of all methods in advance.

Wanfamai already had similar methods, but his realm had not yet reached it, and he was still in the overlapping period between the first and second stages.

That is to say, while constantly learning and absorbing new skills and essences, he will integrate these new things into his mother Qi of all arts, so that it can be used like an arm in the fight.

Only by completing these two stages can he be qualified to enter the third stage.

That is to integrate everything you have learned.

For example, Master Yao Wudi integrated many methods into the divine patterns on his body. There was no extra method, just a punch.

One punch can defeat all attacks.

Wang Yan also yearns for such a state, but after all, he still can't do it now.

We can only settle for the next best thing.

However, what Chi Jian taught him was now almost the limit of what his fighting power could achieve.

What limits his actual combat power is his cultivation level.

At this moment, Chi Jian suddenly said:

"Now that you've learned it, I have to go."

Wang Hao immediately came back from his thoughts and said curiously:

"I wonder where you are going, senior?"

"Back to Huangji Continent, I have come to Beihai Continent to hone my swordsmanship for many years. Now I have successfully touched the threshold of the sixth color. I have to go back and prepare."

Chi Jian did not hesitate and spoke.

"Could it be that you are preparing to transform into a god?"

Wang Hao's heart moved slightly.

Thinking of the other party's advice in the past half month, Wang Yan quickly took out a piece of amethyst milk from the storage artifact and gave it to the other party.

"This item can eliminate some inner demons and may be of some use to seniors."

"Eliminate inner demons?"

Chi Jian scratched his hair, and without any false politeness, he reached out and grabbed it in his hand. After looking at it, he threw it directly into the storage magic weapon.

"Thanks."

While muttering:

"You've messed up everything in my storage space."

When Wang Ba heard this, he was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

It took me a lot of effort to sort it out for the other party, but I made a mistake.

Seeing that Chi Jian was about to leave with his hands lighted, Wang Hao said quickly:

"Senior, don't you want to see if there is anything pulled down?"

Chi Jian disagrees:

"There is also a sword house over there. I put dozens of flying swords there to help me condense my sword intent, but most of them are exhausted now and I am too lazy to get them."

When Wang Ba heard this, he had no interest in picking up this junk.

As the chief director of the Earthly Objects Palace, his horizons have now broadened, and he still doesn't look down upon dozens of flying swords that have exhausted their origins.

If it were before, that might not be the case.

"Let's just leave it to future generations to find treasures."

Wang Ba smiled and then suggested:

"We are also going back to Fenglin Continent. Before we leave Beihai Continent, we are on the same journey as our seniors. Why don't we go together?"

Chi Jian heard this and thought about it but did not refuse.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Then you have to lend me your avatar."

Although he already has a clear understanding of the extreme meaning of Ice Dao, if he can study it further, he may be able to speed up the process of mastering it.

Wang Ba naturally agreed.

Anyway, he still has some small questions about the five elements of swordsmanship that he wants to ask for advice. It's not a loss if he just borrows Taoist Bing.

Chi Jian then boarded the iron boat.

Under the control of Ying He and Li Yingfu, the iron ship immediately turned its bow and flew towards the southeast.

As the iron ship flew away, the cold current in the sky also unknowingly accelerated a lot.

……

The unique road in Beihai that Wang Ba once walked.

At this moment, the warm passage that was originally covered with green grass and where you could see the soil was gradually covered by wind and snow.

The snowflakes, blown by the cold wind, fell on the soil in the passage, and soon turned into a puddle of watermarks.

On both sides of the road, the snowflakes have gradually melted and the streams have merged. Along the uneven soil slope, they gurgled towards the slightly lower ground.

Soon he fell into the middle of a group of men, women and children.

It is the casual cultivators who come here to search for spiritual objects and strive for a future.

After nearly a year of arduous trekking in the vast snowfields of Beihai Continent, everyone's breath has become much weaker.

During the return trip, they should have been wary of each other.

However, everyone gathered together and frowned.

One of the middle-aged Jindan monks who had just returned from the snowfield couldn't help but said:

"Are you sure? Have you really seen the hanging city in Sanzhou?"

These words immediately caused an old man from Jindan to frown:

"I've said it several times, but it can still be false. Now the hanging city is parked outside the hurricane customs. I'm afraid it's coming to block us. If you don't believe it, just go and take a look."

The middle-aged monk quickly said:

"All the fellow Taoists said this, Ju certainly didn't dare not believe it, but to put it bluntly, we are just a group of casual cultivators. We can't even create a Nascent Soul if we all come together now. There is no need for the cultivators from the Three Continents to block us, right? ?Don’t they lose money?”

Hearing this, the old Jindan man snorted and couldn't say anything. He just said, "That's not necessarily the case."

But among the crowd, there was another Jindan monk who shook his head and said:

"What fellow Taoist said is absolutely correct. He probably didn't come to block us. However, what fellow Taoist said is not quite accurate. We can't get a Nascent Soul here, but over there..."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the iceberg in the distance.

"Over there? What's there?"

The middle-aged monk who had just returned was still a little confused. Someone nearby couldn't stand it anymore and quickly reminded him in a low voice:

"Keep your voice down!"

Then the message came:

"The Holy Sect over there, and a few True Lords are there! Don't let others hear it!"

"The true king of the Holy Sect?"

A middle-aged monk came to Beihai Island to explore treasures. He left early and came back late.

Unaware that someone from the Original Holy Sect was actually here, his complexion suddenly changed when he heard this, he quickly lowered his head and lowered his voice.

After a short silence, everyone frowned and discussed countermeasures.

And behind the iceberg in the distance.

On the deck of a huge black ship.

A three-eyed boy and a stern young man in black stood indifferently to each other.

They don't seem to be eyeing each other.

In the middle of the two people, an old Yuanying man who looked vigorous and powerful was frowning and bowing to the two of them:

"My subordinates just sneaked in to take a look. It has been determined that this group of Sanzhou monks came from another port of Guangling Kingdom. It seems that they want to occupy this place."

The three-eyed boy suddenly frowned:

"There are no spiritual mines in the bitter cold land of Beihai Continent. The monks from the Three Continents came here and spent a lot of spiritual energy in vain. Why do they want to occupy this place?"

"My subordinates don't know much about this either."

The old man Nascent Soul hesitated for a moment and looked at the stern young man in black on the other side:

"Your Highness Shen, I wonder if you can deal with it?"

The stern young man in black frowned slightly:

"Besides this absolute path, are there any other absolute paths that can be left?"

The old man shook his head slightly:

"Other Jue Dao is closer to Sanzhou and more dangerous..."

The cold young man interrupted directly:

"Is there any powerful person there?"

The old man Nascent Soul thought for a moment and then said:

"My subordinates only saw three Tu Bizhou monks who seemed to be in the late Nascent Soul stage...but although they were Tu Bizhou monks, their auras seemed to be unusual."

"It would be great if His Highness Yan and His Highness Bian were still here..."

The stern young man suddenly looked serious.

Three late Nascent Soul monks.

Even if they are from Tu Bizhou, with their combat power here, they will probably be unable to deal with it.

The three-eyed boy suddenly said:

"If I use all my methods, I should be able to deal with one person."

The stern young man hesitated:

"I should be able to cope with it, but I'm still missing one."

But I felt a little regretful in my heart.

They were planning to return to the sect immediately.

As a result, he happened to detect traces of the 100,000-year-old black ice essence in the sea below the hurricane customs, and he was moved to search for it.

However, under Jiang Laomo's guidance, he was lucky enough to obtain the Xuanbing Spiritual Essence, but it also wasted a lot of time.

But he didn't expect that he would encounter monks from Three Continents coming.

There is no point in just thinking about these things. How to leave is the most important thing.

At this moment, the old man Nascent Soul suddenly noticed something, and quickly took out a compass from his sleeve, his expression changed drastically:

"No! They have already started to send people to surround the exit under Hurricane Pass!" (End of Chapter)