Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 90
Icy cold pool.

The moment Nan Feng dived, cold water poured into her body. With sufficient water elements, the summoning ring on Nan Feng's right hand finally moved.

Although the silver-white summoning ring had a dim luster, its lines were simple and exquisite, and the silver-white light was flowing, which was very restless.

When Nan Fengqing was about to forcibly suppress the movement of the summoning ring on his right hand with his phantom power, the phantom sea ring on his left hand heated up, and the sky-blue phantom power flowed, complementing the silver-white summoning ring, one blue and one white, forming a layer. The special blue and white aperture keeps the cold water out of the aperture.

Nan Fengqing was protected by the light circle, and the huge suction at the bottom of the pool attracted her body to sink continuously.

People with water elements are born with an affinity for water, even in the water, they will not suffocate to death. The attribute of the silver-white summoning ring on Nan Fengqing's right hand is water, and his talent is space. At this moment, Nan Fengqing has another layer of isolation from cold water. With the aperture protected, it was even more relaxed, but her heart was heavy.

It was as if a big stone was pressing on her heart, making her unable to breathe.

Feng Jinyou is dead? ——No, he is so powerful, how could something happen to him
Nan Fengqing was distracted, but she still looked around vigilantly, her body kept sinking, and she didn't encounter any monsters during this period.

Since Feng Jinyou went to pick flowers at the bottom of the pool, he must be at the bottom of the pool.

In order to get down to the bottom of the pool quickly, Nan Fengqing could only use his magic power to continue to speed up, and quickly sank to the bottom of the pool.

When it sinks to the bottom of the pool, the water will be colder, but it will not freeze. Instead, it will form a strange vortex, and the huge suction will pull the south wind inward.

Nan Fengqing managed to stabilize his body, and hurriedly glanced at the bottom of the pool for a week, but did not find Feng Jinyou's shadow, but the vortex formed by the water flow was getting bigger and bigger, as if he would not stop until Nan Fengqing was sucked into the vortex look.

Is Feng Jinyou not here?
Could it be that the injury was swept in by the vortex?

Nan Fengqing didn't find the flower at the bottom of the pond, nor did he see Feng Jinyou, so he could only grit his teeth and let the whirlpool drag her in.

It was dark for a while.

Even though Nan Fengqing was protected by a blue and white aperture, he still felt a splitting headache.

The vortex of water squeezes the circle of light composed of magic power and spiritual power, as if it wants to crush everything. Fortunately, the blue and white protection circle is strong enough to not be destroyed, otherwise Nan Fengqing can only use magic power Head-to-head.

When she felt better, the flow of the vortex had slowed down a lot, and then, "Boom——"

Nan Fengqing was thrown by the current——

ground.

The fake ground made her hurt from the fall.

Strange, why was it thrown into this place from the bottom of the pool?

Nan Fengqing stood up grinning. He didn't expect that the icy cold pool in the Ice City had a hidden world. After being sucked into the vortex at the bottom of the pool, he was thrown into a place similar to a palace.

Stepping on the road paved with low-grade spirit stones, the whole space is overflowing with spirit energy. Every part of the palace is made of precious spirit stones or precious stones. It is extremely luxurious, and the entire hall is empty and empty. Standing on both sides are two neat rows of soldiers made of mid-grade spirit stones, lifelike.

"Bang——" There was a loud noise suddenly from the passage on the right side of the main hall. Nan Fengqing vaguely felt Feng Jinyou's breath, and there was a mysterious intimacy. He couldn't tell what it was. During the side passage, the two rows of soldiers in the main hall suddenly moved.

"Huh?" Nan Fengqing was slightly taken aback.

There are about sixteen soldiers made of middle-grade spirit stones in the main hall. As if they were alive at this moment, they raised the spears made of high-grade spirit stones in their hands, twisted their arms, and then opened their legs, walking towards the south. The location of the wind.

(End of this chapter)