Chapter 875 I will let you

Countless profound crystals flew out and landed on the array point, emitting a circle of white light.

arrayed.

Bing Lan'er looked at the formation, with a slight smile on her cold face.

Bing Jitian does not have a formation master, and can only use the formation disk activated by Xuanjing.

The formation plate in the man's hand was bought by her with a lot of money. Although it is expensive, the formations laid out can reach the lowest level of heaven, so it is definitely worth the money.

The array is set up, and it can last at least eight days.

As long as they come out, they will be trapped by the formation.

When……

The relic snow lotus is hers, and the drift ice is hers too!

Bing Lan'er's face showed a touch of happiness, and finally showed a long-lost smile on her frosty face.

However, no matter how heartily she laughed, Luo Qingyin and his party in the ice abyss didn't know it.

Even if you know, you won't care.

While the gourd maintained its unhurried speed, they reached a depth of five hundred feet.

Below [-] feet, the cold air became much colder, like invisible and intangible ice needles, piercing from all directions, piercing all over her body, endlessly, endlessly.

Every sharp needle of cold air penetrated into the body, bringing unbearable ice cold.

When rampaging in the body, it makes people want to roll all over the ground.

Bingyuan body forging is really a test.

Luo Qingyin moved her stiff limbs a little, stepped carefully on the ice layer protruding from the ice wall, and looked back at the three people who were walking with her.

Zi Yunchen jumped off the wine gourd, sat on the side and entered into the cultivation without distraction.

For Zi Yunchen who has the ice attribute, Bingyuan is not only the best place to exercise, but also the best place to practice.

Luo Qingyin sighed softly, but unfortunately, her ice attribute has not yet been constructed...

On the other side, Jiuxian was in a state of comprehension.

He sat cross-legged on the wine gourd, his white clothes fluttered, and he carried a bit of innate immortality, as if he would ride the wind and leave at any time.

Luo Qingyin sighed again.

The sky is high and the land is vast, covered in silver and plain, with a very sentimental artistic conception. If she seriously comprehends it, she will probably gain something.

However, she was afraid.

Afraid of accidentally over-sensitivity leading to a breakthrough.

Once she breaks through and the vicious blood comes out to make trouble again, what will she do?
In this environment, and Ziyun Chenhong was turned upside down?

The picture was so beautiful that she didn't dare to think about it.

Carrying the snow ginseng doll onto the ice, Luo Qingyin turned around and saw the sword inserted horizontally on the ice.

The largest and most conspicuous character is still left by Mr. Yuxuan, the handwriting is clear and short: "Five hundred feet, there is still room to spare."

In addition, there are other handwritings from different people and different periods around, but it is not as lively as the hundred-foot ice abyss in front of it. The huge ice wall and sparse words can be counted with both hands.

"The taste in it is not enough for outsiders to know!"

"Ice Zen sect lies on the ice for a visit, Amitabha."

"It's so cold! Five hundred feet, I'd better retreat."

"Exercise has achieved initial results, keep going."

……

His eyes gradually lowered, and the words that he had previously declared that he would take the drift ice came into view again: "Five hundred feet, but still nothing. Does the drift ice really exist?"

Someone beside him replied: "If you go to the bottom of the ice abyss and have a look, you will know?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Qingyin's lips.

That's right, don't you know it when you go to the bottom of the ice abyss?

Looking down at the bottomless bottom, feeling the sourness of ice needles brushing her face, Luo Qingyin had a flash of light in her mind, she couldn't comprehend, couldn't cultivate, couldn't she still make money?
Hooking her finger at Xueshen Doll, Luo Qingyin smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoxue, let's go dig Bingxinyu."

Bing Xinyu's name is jade, but it is actually ice.

When the temperature drops to a certain level and lasts for a long enough time, the ice will completely solidify and form a jade-like shape, but it is actually ice, with pure and abundant ice profound energy flowing inside.

Snow Ginseng Baby hugged the small wine gourd and chugged and drank to her full, then threw herself into her arms happily: "Go over there."

Whoops, once again heartbroken.

Luo Qingyin moved him out calmly, summoned Bi Tuan, quickly condensed into a wide leaf, and put it under his buttocks: "You sit here."

Snow Ginseng Doll immediately puffed up her face unhappily.

Luo Qingyin bent down and pinched his face: "Compare to see who digs more?"

Snow Ginseng Doll suddenly became excited: "I will let you."

Luo Qingyin: "..."

Is this despised?
Shaking his head helplessly, Luo Qingyin released the petal boat and said with a smile, "You don't have to let me."

Before boarding the petal boat, a gust of cold air hit, and there was a thick layer of ice on the boat.

Looking at Bituan again, Bituan was also frozen.

The consequences of being too cold!

Flying onto the petal boat, Luo Qingyin raised her foot to shake the ice on the boat, and swept forward.

The whole body of Bingxinyu is ice blue, showing a strange brilliance in the colorless transparent ice layer. If you look closely, you can see the radiance inside.

Luo Qingyin raised her head and drank a bottle of monkey wine, feeling the warm current pouring into her limbs and bones, her eyes flashed, and the fire of Nirvana gushed out from her hands, turning into little firebirds landing on the ice.

wow...

The ice layer melted quickly, Luo Qingyin hooked his fingers, and the Bing Xinyu immediately jumped out of the ice layer and jumped into Luo Qingyin's palm.

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows and looked at the Snow Ginseng Baby, only to see the Snow Ginseng Baby's white, chubby little hand stretch out, and the Bing Xinyu in the ice immediately broke through the ice, turning into streams of icy blue streamers, and falling on the blue ball.

Watching him move, it's as easy as pulling a carrot.

Not just one at a time.

But ten eight.

Luo Qingyin felt shot in the knee.

At his speed, even if he let her, she can't win...

Just thinking about it, the petal boat sank.

She looked down, and at some point, the ice on the petal boat was several inches thicker, reaching her ankles.

In the dantian, the Fire of Nirvana still maintained the appearance of a fire bird, lying in the starry night, casually glanced at the rampant cold, and yawned lazily.

I really want to drive these intruders out.

However, the master didn't make a sound, it didn't bother to move.

Sanqian Huasha, who was frozen in ice, carefully glanced at Nirvana Fire in his dantian, and said weakly, "That natural enemy...can you do me a favor?"

The little firebird shook its wings, turned over, and covered its head with its wings.

Sanqianhuasha had no choice but to lean against it: "Hey, natural enemy, I'm so crushed by the ice that I can't hold it anymore, can you help me?"

The fire of Nirvana in the dantian did not move, but a cluster of flames burst out from under Luo Qingyin's feet, wrapped the petaled boat and burned it from beginning to end.

Sanqian Huasha screamed in an instant: "Natural enemy, burn it lightly! Ah, I'm going to melt!"

Fire of Nirvana looked impatient: "You are connected with the soul of the master, and I can't burn you to death. What's your name?"

(End of this chapter)

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