The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 878
The formation she bought with a lot of money.

She spent hundreds of high-grade profound crystal formations.

That's it.

With a livid face, Bing Lan'er took out a bag of high-grade Xuanjing from the ring, and said word by word: "Redistribute!"

……

When the water attribute was finally filled with the cold blade and the ice attribute could be constructed, Luo Qingyin suddenly remembered a very important thing.

The reason why she went down to the ice abyss was to find drift ice outside the sky to build an ice attribute foundation.

If she used these cold blades to build ice attributes, then all her efforts would be in vain.

But she installed thousands of cold blades, what should I do?
Heartbroken, Luo Qingyin poured the cold blade into the dantian.

Whoa!
At that moment, Luo Qingyin almost gasped in pain.

The rampant cold blade left distinct traces on the meridians and bones. Looking carefully, it turned out to be the imprint of snowflakes.

The transparent meridians, the bones crystal clear like jade, together with the pure white snowflakes, actually have a strange and almost mysterious flavor.

But Luo Qingyin couldn't feel it.

She just feels pain!
In order not to poke his pubic region full of holes, Luo Qingyin gritted his teeth, and dragged the cold blade retrogradely into the meridians!
That is the route of forging the soul with raging fire.

Now, become a cold blade forging soul.

The fire that forges the soul with fire is under her control.

But these cold blades are beyond her control.

They just poked, poked and scratched in the meridians, like countless knives, chopped up the meridians and regenerated them, chopped them up and regenerated them again.

That hurts.

I have to deal with the cold blade I pretended with tears in my eyes.

Luo Qingyin endured and endured, and finally decided to expel all the cold blades.

The moment the cold blade passed through the meridian in her hand, she raised her hand and pointed forward.

Chi!
Pure power spurted out, and an icy blue cold blade shot out from the fingertips!

The extremely small and thin cold blade is smaller and more delicate than the cold blade that strikes in the ice abyss, but the power it contains is stronger and more ferocious.

Luo Qing stared at her fingers in disbelief with her eyes wide open.

Is this comprehension of the cold blade?
Her ice attribute is obviously not completed yet!
An indescribable surprise rose in Luo Qingyin's heart, and all five fingers were raised.

Chi!
Five cold blades were issued at the same time, hitting the ice wall like lightning, leaving five one-inch-deep marks on the ice wall.

Gathering strength and trying again, the trace left by the cold blade on the ice wall became deeper.

actually……

It was originally to expel the cold blade, but unexpectedly comprehended a new martial art.

Luo Qingyin couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, and her bright eyes showed her first comfortable smile after going down to Bingyuan.

Now, even if she couldn't find the drifting ice, it would be a worthwhile trip for her.

Looking up at the handwriting left by the predecessors on the ice wall.

At a depth of five thousand feet, only three lines of writing remained on the ice wall.

One is Mr. Yuxuan and his sword: "Five thousand feet, go forward without hesitation!"

The other is Xue Feihua from the Snow Clan: "I have just completed body training, and I have comprehended the Ice Soul Frost Sword, and I will continue to work hard."

The last one is the person who vowed to get the drift ice back then: "He vomits three liters of blood, where is the drift ice?"

Luo Qingyin's eyes fell on Xue Feihua's handwriting, only to feel that the handwriting was much colder than before, with silver hooks and iron paintings, iron bones, and it seemed to contain a sword spirit.

These words contain the sword energy of Frost Sword?
He raised his hand and shot a cold blade, hitting the font.

Keng!
The sound of metal clashing sounded.

A phantom of the Ice Soul Frost Sword appeared on the font, holding the Endless Cold Blade.

Cold light and sword shadow, full of murderous aura.

Unexpectedly, it is comparable.

At that moment, Luo Qingyin felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

Xue Feihua, Ice Soul Frost Sword, but who is it?

The corners of the lips curled up, and the cold blade of the fingertips fell on the ice wall. After a burst of ice chips flew, two words were added: "Endless cold blade!"

It was written with the power of the cold blade, and the murderous aura can't be blown away by the wind, or the rain can't stop it, and it will be preserved forever.

If there are descendants who want to try their edge, just let them come!

Behind him, the corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled up unconsciously.

In a short period of time, she realized the endless cold blade that belonged to her alone.

This comprehension ability is astonishing.

However, in order not to make her proud, he decided not to praise her.

Zi Yunchen laughed, and said: "Little Mao'er, you actually don't have to compete with him on the ice wall."

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at him: "What do you say?"

"I've just learned the Ice Soul Frost Sword." Zi Yunchen's lips curled up lightly, "You can fight me."

So fast?
There was a hint of shock in Luo Qingyin's eyes.

Sure enough, people are more popular than people?

Jiuxian silently covered his face and did not speak.

It only took half an hour for one to learn the Snow Clan's famous stunt, the Ice Soul Frost Sword.

It took only two days for one to comprehend the Endless Cold Blade by himself.

These two nephews are too evil.

He is under a lot of pressure.

What is he doing at his age?
... Either drinking or hooking up with beauties everywhere.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't look back, Jiuxian even lost the hope of Gu Qiang who left his name on the ice wall, patted the huge wine gourd under him, and complained: "You abuse me if you disagree, I will get hurt..."

Luo Qingyin looked at Zi Yunchen helplessly, took out the monkey wine from the ring and gave it to him: "Don't get hurt, drink and drink."

Jiu Xian immediately smiled, "What a filial child."

Touching the wine bottle with him, the clear glass bottle made a crisp sound, Luo Qingyin raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp, saying with pride: "I will not stop until I reach the bottom of the abyss!"

As if to confirm her words, a strange cold surged up from the bottom of the abyss, Luo Qingyin felt that all internal organs were stiff, and she couldn't say anything immediately.

Before five thousand feet, the cold air was like a knife.

After five thousand feet, a condensed icy blue appeared in the air.

Faintly, there seems to be a feeling of feeling the origin of ice, but also beyond it.

The coldness here is like nothingness, but the coldness seems to rise from the depths of the soul. It seems that there is something guiding her in the dark, making her plunge into it involuntarily!

Luo Qingyin swayed, and the voice of Xueshen Doll suddenly came from her ear: "Sister!"

She turned her head in a daze, but was grabbed by Jiuxian's quick eyes and hands, so she didn't fall down.

Jiu Xian's other hand was still holding Zi Yunchen with a livid face.

Jiuxian is also not feeling well.

Urging the wine gourd to rise back to the place before [-] feet like lightning, when he turned his head, he saw the words left by Xue Feihua: "Below [-] feet is like going to hell, return temporarily!"

Then there was the person who wanted to get the drift ice: "If you didn't tell me earlier, I almost died! Go back, go back."

However, Mr. Yuxuan's words did not appear for a long time.

The Jiuxian frowned slightly.

Did Mr. Yuxuan go down or did he stop here?

There is no answer.

Soon, Zi Yunchen calmed down, took a deep breath, and held Luo Qingyin's hand.

Luo Qingyin hadn't woken up from the terrible pain tearing her soul apart, her hands as cold as ice trembled violently, as if trapped in a nightmare.

(End of this chapter)