Chef Mad Queen

Chapter 290 Spiritual Illusion Technique

After saying that, he gently sent his palm forward, and the purple flame was like a swimming snake, spitting out a tongue of fire, and hit the ice wall!

The solid thick ice melted quickly when it met the purple flames, turning into a puddle of water.

Soon, a large hole appeared in the ice wall to the east.

Feng Qian was amazed and was full of praise: "Amazing! I didn't expect you to have this ability!"

Feng Qian doesn't have much memory about the magic of magic. It is said that in Lingtian Continent in the past, there were mainly two professions of martial arts masters and magic masters. Later, for unknown reasons, a large number of magic masters were massacred. The martial artist profession rose rapidly and dominated the entire Lingtian Continent. Later, a legend gradually spread among the people that anyone who practiced psychic illusion without permission would be quietly removed from the name by a mysterious force, and some would even be wiped out. Gradually, in Lingtian Continent, There are fewer and fewer people practicing psychic illusion, and even if there are, no one dares to use it in public.

And Sikong Shengjie, as the third prince of the dignified Nanyan Kingdom, has actually practiced the illusion technique. Enough.

"Not good!" Sikong Shengjie suddenly exclaimed from the side, "This is not an ordinary ice wall, it's more like an iceberg, the ice layer can't be melted no matter how hard it is!"

Feng Qian looked intently, and sure enough, after the ice wall was melted into a big hole, instead of getting thinner, the ice wall got thicker and thicker, as if it would never finish melting!

To make matters worse, the ice wall to the west is getting closer and closer. If this continues, the two of them will be frozen in the ice wall forever, and they will be in the form of paper figures.

"Let me help you!" Feng Qian quickly sacrificed the spiritual fire, facing the ice wall to the west, the blue flame touched the ice wall, and the ice layer began to melt, but the speed of melting was obviously higher than that of Sikong Shengjie. Much slower.

Seeing this, Sikong Shengjie threw out a purple flame with his other hand, hitting the ice wall to the west to help.

So far, the movement speed of the east and west walls has been suspended.

However, one crisis temporarily lifted and another emerged.

The icy water melted by the fire flowed to the ground, accumulated more and more, and began to flow over the two people's feet and knees, and slowly rose to their waists. What's more, the icy water was condensing into ice again at a speed visible to the naked eye If things go on like this, before they can be cut into meatloaf between two ice walls, they will be turned into ice sculptures by the ice.

"Ah Sage, it won't work like this! Hold on first, and I'll try other methods!" Feng Qian withdrew the spiritual fire facing the west wall, and tried the ice wall to the south instead.

The ice wall on the south side was slowly melting, and a big hole appeared, but the thickness of the ice layer did not decrease. Feng Qian felt that something was wrong, so she immediately removed the spirit fire and tried the ice wall on the north side instead.

This is the last wall. If even this wall is not enough, then they really have no hope.

The ice wall is slowly melting, Sikong Shengjie's spiritual power is slowly weakening, and the east and west walls are moving faster and faster...

Just when Feng Qian was almost desperate, she vaguely saw a door in the ice.

Feng Qian's eyes lit up, yes, this must be the exit!

She cheered excitedly: "I see the exit! Ah Sheng, come on, help me!"

Hearing this, Sikong Shengjie turned around quickly, and struck the two purple flames in his palm at the ice wall to the north at the same time. Under the combined action of the three flames, the ice wall to the north melted even more.

The speed of the east and west ice walls also doubled, and at the moment when the two walls were about to collide, Feng Qian and Sikong Shengjie broke through the ice wall to the north and escaped from the danger.

call……

Feng Qian let out a long breath. The moment they escaped from the ice wall, the illusory passage connecting the ice room was closed, and the feeling of bone-chilling cold disappeared, replaced by a billowing heat wave, as if they had experienced the double sky of ice and fire!

Feng Qian looked up, and was shocked by the scene in front of her at once!
"OMG!" Feng Qian was dumbfounded.

Sikong Shengjie was also stunned, frowning slightly.

They saw the endless desert right in front of them. The scorching sun was shining in the sky, coating the desert with a layer of gold. The golden sand dunes waved one after another, endlessly, with no end in sight.

What's more terrible is that the surface temperature is as high as 40 degrees. Feng Qian has only stood for a while, and she is already sweating profusely, and the heat is manic.

"Could it be that this is another test?" Feng Qian wanted to scold her.

Sikong Shengjie raised his hand above her head to shield her from the sun, and said in a cool tone: "Don't worry, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge!"

Feng Qian turned her head to look at him, it was strange that he didn't break a drop of sweat in such a high temperature.

But soon, she understood that his body was suffering from a strange poison, and it was extremely cloudy and cold. He was extremely afraid of the cold on weekdays. When encountering this high temperature, he would naturally not sweat.

"What should we do now?" Feng Qian asked.

Sikong Shengjie was too busy thinking about it, so he raised his eyes and looked forward: "Let's go ahead and see!"

"That's all it takes."

The two joined hands and walked forward.

The scorching sun directly shone on the human body, as if it was about to burn, coupled with the heat reflected from the sun through the yellow sand, under the double torture, Feng Qian's clothes were soaked with sweat, and the water in his body was rapidly losing , her mouth was dry, her body was staggering, and she was about to faint.

Seeing that her condition was getting worse and worse, Sikong Shengjie quickly supported her: "Xiao Feng'er, are you okay?"

"I'm thirsty!" Feng Qian pursed her lips, her lips were pale and bloodless.

"Don't be afraid, I have water." Sikong Shengjie spread his palms, closed his eyes, and collected himself. When he opened them again, his pupils were astonishingly bright!

Then, a miraculous scene happened.

Suddenly, a drop of blue water popped out of his palm, crystal clear, like the color of the sea, and then another drop, two drops, three drops... The water droplets slowly condensed and gathered into a big water drop, reflecting the two of them. Face, one stunned, one calm.

"Little Feng'er, open your mouth!"

When Feng Qian saw the water drop, she swallowed subconsciously, she couldn't hold it anymore, and when he called, she immediately moved her mouth to it.

Blue drops of water flowed down Sikong Shengjie's palm and into Fengqian's mouth.

The moment she took it in, she tasted a sweet taste, and a refreshing coolness spread all over her body, which not only quenched her thirst but also relieved her heat, it was simply wonderful!

"Is there any more?" She licked her lips, still wanting more.

When Sikong Shengjie saw her neck stretched out and her cute appearance waiting to be fed, he was very happy, so he disregarded the loss of spiritual power, transformed into more water of spiritual power, and let her drink to her heart's content.

Feng Qian didn't know that these waters of spiritual power were bought by him at the expense of his own spiritual power. Every drop would consume several months of his cultivation. I can't wait to grab his palm and drink with my head buried in it.

(End of this chapter)