The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

"From the third level to the end of the tenth level, the rest of the journey depends entirely on your own strength, and the time limit is ten days."

"What is placed in front of you now is your reward for passing the second level. Take it, and your third level will officially begin."

The weak voice of Qiongminghe came from inside the tower.

He is tired.

But he still held his last breath, and waved his hand to reveal the water screen of the dyed spirit.

Xie Heng glanced at the reward floating in front of him, turned his eyes away with little interest, and landed on Ran Ling.

In just half a second, the other party has already opened the reward directly.

"..."

"This Xiaoqiong is too ignorant, he won't be rewarded until the second level, if something is not good, just screw his head off." Ran Ling said viciously.

As soon as Qiongminghe Will opened the water curtain, he froze immediately when he heard such a sentence, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Do you still want rewards for the first level?
Those books are not enough for you to read?
Seeing the name of the reward, Ran Ling's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he narrowed his beautiful eyes, danger slowly overflowing his eye sockets.

——"Severe love and love Dan."

Xie Heng who was watching: "..."

A note is also attached below.

With a gloomy smile on his red lips, he patiently read the explanation, "Severing Love and Absolute Love Pill, the eighth grade elixir. The journey of cultivating immortals is destined to be lonely, and the seven emotions and six desires will only affect your speed of drawing the sword. After taking this elixir, you will have a new feeling and future, and reach a higher peak!"

Xie Heng observed the change in Ran Ling's expression.

Her emotions changed from a turbulent sea, to a trickle, and then to a calm deep pool.

At the other end of the water curtain, Qiong Minghe's will tightly clutched the feathers of the little blue bird, and seeing Ran Ling's expression, he felt unspeakably happy and a little apprehensive at the same time.

This woman is going crazy!

I'm really afraid that she will make a big fuss in Danluo Tower in a fit of anger.

He can't beat it.

But seeing how deflated she was, even if she really broke out, he would have no complaints or regrets.

The little blue bird burst into tears, and there was no pain anywhere on her body. Seeing Ran Ling's face felt very kind, how she wished she could jump out of the water curtain directly and save herself from the sea of ​​suffering.

It's just delusional.

What Qiongminghe will worry about did not happen.

On the other end, Ranling quickly restrained all his emotions, even put away his things with a smile, and praised: "Not bad, eighth-grade elixir."

Qiongminghe Will: "?"

Can you bear this?
Ran Ling glanced at Xie Heng, and urged: "Don't you want to see?"

Seeing that she didn't care, Xie Heng didn't say anything, and reached out to take out his reward.

"Qingqiao Mingmu Pill."

"Qingqiao Mingmu Pill, eighth-grade elixir. If you want to climb higher on the road of cultivating immortals, you must have a pair of bright eyes. See the future clearly. The most important thing is to see the people around you clearly, and choose the most suitable partner for you!!"

The last two sentences are emphatically bolded.

Xie Heng: "..."

Dying Ling: "..."

Ran Ling smiled and pressed the tip of her tongue against her cheeks, killing intent overflowed from her expression, and her hands itched badly.

In her mind, the image of cutting someone into pieces has already appeared.

But in the end she persevered.

The elixir was packed in a special box, and it was well preserved. Xie Heng looked at Ranling's furious but suppressed look, and there were little smiles in Danfeng's eyes, but his expression was serious, and he put the box away.

**
Ran Ling was in a world of ice and snow, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, boundless, ice slag, frost and snow were blown up by the howling cold wind, and her cheeks hurt.

The third pass.

The red skirt became the only color in the world, and Ran Ling walked forward at a steady pace. The strong wind could blow up a house, but her pace was not affected at all.

She was just wondering, how to pass this level?
Ever been with a ghost?

I don't know if melting the entire ice sheet with fire will pass the level.

She was tired after walking for a long time, so she simply moved out a small stool from the space, pulled out the grill, and took out some spirit pork stored in the space, as well as the meat from the split-mouth monster, and made an enchantment to start a barbecue.

At this moment, a strange gust of wind suddenly blew, directly piercing through the enchantment of the dyed spirit, blowing out the fire.

Dying Ling: "..."

The veins on his forehead twitched.

The big golden characters that suddenly appeared almost stuck to Ran Ling's face.

"Find this person, and you can pass the third level."

There is a stick figure on it, the one with a nose and two eyes.

... On this bare ice field, you asked her to find someone?
Ran Ling was silent, with her head slightly lowered, her broken hair covering Bo Yun's treacherous eyes.

Sometimes, when you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore.

Ran Ling patted his sleeve robe, "Xiaobai, bring him to me."

The white streamer had just been awakened, and seemed to be a little dazed. After searching for a few times, he couldn't find a crack in the space that he could walk through. He almost burrowed into the ground, and finally tore one violently, and disappeared like a fish.

Dying Ling: "..."

It didn't even ask who was going to be arrested.

Forget it.

It is best to find the right person, if not, go again.

**
Perhaps it was because he was caught once, and the other party was vigilant. This time, the white streamer took a little longer to go.

After Ranling finished roasting the meat and had a full meal, he walked for a long time without seeing even half a person.

"Ugh."

Ultimately it's the way to go.

Ran Ling sighed, and between the plain white and slender fingers, white flames suddenly appeared, and the ethereal and ethereal shape almost melted into the surrounding ice and snow.

Dying Spirit gathers the flames, compresses them, gathers them again, and compresses them!

In the end, it became a small ball that was compressed to the extreme. The scorching temperature directly melted the surrounding ice sheets within a hundred meters of hundreds of feet, and the water flow gathered into a small lake.

Ran Ling's palm lightly moved, and the ball flew out of the palm, and the flying clouds flew straight up ninety thousand miles!
Wherever it passed, tiny frost flowers and ice crystals were instantly evaporated into nothingness.

"bump!"

The ball flew so high that it turned into a negligible dot, and then, from a height of ten thousand feet, it blasted in all directions, exploding gorgeous fireworks one after another!
It's just that this firework is not that firework, each one is comparable to the impact of a meteorite, smashing a terrifying giant crater on the boundless ice field!

"Boom!"

The ice sheet is trembling, and the ground cracks like spider webs one after another!

Shattered.

melt.

Crashed.

Almost indistinguishable from Doom.

The instigator, however, raised his head as if appreciating some artwork, his neck was slightly stretched to a long and beautiful arc, and the light and shadow in his eyes flashed.

When the white streamer came in with Qiong Minghe's will tied, what he saw was this scene, his scalp almost exploded.

Asking her to break through the barrier is not asking her to tear down the house!