Wanhua Immortal Road

Chapter 87 Ice Spirit Root

"Ice spirit root! What kind of spirit root is that?" Li Xiuxian was taken aback.

Although this was a memory in his mind, Li Xiuxian didn't know what the so-called ice root was?Are there other spiritual roots besides the five elements?
"The ice root is the spiritual root after the water root has undergone a mutation!" Leng Ruling said coldly.

"So that's how it is!" Li Xiuxian touched his nose involuntarily, even Li Xiuxian himself felt a little embarrassed about his ignorance.

"Bing Lingen, so you are Bing Lingen, no wonder you look so cold." Li Xiuxian thought to himself.

But what happened next made Li Xiuxian in trouble. Although Bingxin Dan is only a second-grade pill, the number of elixirs and the cumbersome refining process are no less than third-grade pills, even if he asks his master Ling Daozi to refine it. Full grasp.

"Boom!" Without warning, a black hook-shaped magic weapon hit Li Xiuxian's back!
"Pfft!" Li Xiuxian spurted a mouthful of blood, which directly sprayed on Leng Ruling's face!

Leng Ruling's expression changed, and an ice gun flew out of his hand in an instant!
"Dang!" The ice gun shattered in the air!A monk in black robe showed his figure!

Looking at the black robed monk Leng Ruling who was holding Li Xiuxian in his arms, a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "It turns out that the rumors are not credible, Han Bing, who has always kept himself clean and doesn't like men approaching each other, has a little lover now! "

Leng Ruling's face turned cold, and the spells in his hands were constantly changing, and the ice spears kept attacking the black-robed monk, but the black-robed monk's movement skills were very strange, and he could avoid the cold An ice gun like a spirit!

"People from Moyunmen!" Li Xiuxian swallowed a Rejuvenation Pill and stared at the black-robed monk.

"Boy, you have allowed you to live for half a month longer, you should be grateful, today is your death date, but you have a lot of good fortune, you kid, it's really a good way to make the ice beauty as cold as a spirit! "The black-robed monk sneered.

Leng Ruling's icy face unexpectedly showed a tinge of red!
Li Xiuxian smiled wryly, if he wasn't thinking about the cold as spirit Bing Xindan, how could he be attacked by this black-robed monk!
Fortunately, he didn't hurt his heart, and he can recover after only two days of cultivation, but the black-robed monk in front of him obviously couldn't give him this time. The [-]th level of the black-robed man's qi training is enough to fight against the cold If the spirit fights against, coupled with the strangeness of the magic art, even the cold spirit of the ice spirit root can't take advantage of it.

Almost instantly, the black-robed monk who was still laughing just now was surrounded by a thick layer of ice, and even Li Xiuxian didn't see clearly how Leng Ruling did it.

"Boom!" A bloody light flashed in the ice that froze the black-robed monk, and the magic snake hook easily pierced through the ice!
The black-robed monk sneered: "The legendary Ice Spirit Root is really well-deserved, and it is able to tamper with me silently."

Leng Ruling frowned, and the move that was originally a surefire move failed!

Leng Ruling glanced at Li Xiuxian who was sitting cross-legged on the side. At this time, Li Xiuxian was seriously injured and was useless at all. Even if he was not injured, it would be difficult for a monk at the eighth level of Qi training to intervene!
Suddenly the surrounding temperature dropped, and a long sword that was crystal clear and exuded cold air appeared in Leng Ruling's hands. The temperature from the sword made Li Xiuxian who was sitting by the side shiver uncontrollably. Li Xiuxian He even suspected that if he grabbed the sword, he would instantly become an ice sculpture.

"What a water-cold sword. It is said that the whole body of this water-cold sword is made of thousands of years of ice. It cannot be used unless it has ice roots. Once others touch it, they will be injured by its cold air." The black-robed monk said in admiration.It seemed that what caught his attention was not Leng Ruling but the Shuihan sword in Leng Ruling's hand.

Leng Ruling stared at the black-robed monk as if he didn't hear the black-robed monk's ridicule.

The black-robed monk frowned: "Leng Ruling, what does this person have to do with you? Is it worth fighting against my Moyunmen for a stranger?"

"Leng Ruling, do you really want to fight against my Moyunmen!" The black-robed cultivator's face became more and more ferocious!

Leng Ruling hesitated. The black-robed monk was right. Although Li Xiuxian belonged to the same sect as her, she had nothing to do with Li Xiuxian. She really didn't need to fight for Li Xiuxian with a monk whose cultivation was no lower than her own!
Seeing Leng Ruling, the black-robed monk hesitated and sneered. In the final analysis, both immortal cultivators and demon cultivators are selfish, let alone a stranger, even his own son, as long as the interests are big enough sell!

"Tch!" A strand of ice instantly bound the black-robed monk's magic snake hook!

"Leng Ruling, don't you know what's good or bad!" The black-robed cultivator was furious, this Leng Ruling actually obstructed himself desperately!

"Evil heretics!" Leng Ruling snorted disdainfully.

The cold air on the Shuihan sword turned into filaments that bound the black-robed monk's magic snake hook tightly, and the terrifying cold air on the filaments was transmitted to the black-robed monk's hands through the magic snake hook!Just a little bit, just a little bit, the right hand of the black-robed monk turned purple, and a monk on the eleventh level of Qi training was actually frostbitten!

The black-robed monk hastily let go of the magic snake hook, and quickly backed away. The ice spirit root and the water-cold sword were so terrifying!Those filaments condensed by the cold air are even more difficult to guard against!

"You are indeed the leader among the three generations of disciples in the Hunyuan Qi Sect. I have written down the comparison of Leng Ruling. From now on, you Leng Ruling will be my enemy of the Moyun Sect!" said the black-robed monk with a ferocious expression.

"A third-rate sect dares to threaten me!" Leng Ruling's face turned cold, and the cold air on the Shuihan Sword became a little bit heavier, and the magic snake hook that was entangled by the filaments instantly turned into a lump of ice. It turned into ice slag in the blink of an eye!But the black-robed monk has disappeared!
Leng Ruling snorted coldly, retracted the Shuihan Sword, and the temperature around it immediately rose a lot as soon as the Shuihan Sword disappeared!

"Thank you, I will remember this kindness!" Li Xiuxian said.

"No, I just want you to ask Master Ling Daozi to help me refine Bingxin Pill!" Leng Ruling said coldly.

Li Xiuxian smiled wryly: "But you offended Moyunmen because of this!"

"Moyun Sect! A third-rate sect!" Leng Ruling said disdainfully.

Li Xiuxian couldn't help sighing, and thought: "If you knew the true strength of Moyunmen, you probably wouldn't say that."

"Is your injury okay?" Leng Ruling asked.

"It's okay, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, it's not a problem. I've already swallowed a Rejuvenation Pill, and I'll be fine after adjusting my breath for a while!" Li Xiuxian said with a smile.

Leng Ruling nodded, and jumped into the cold pool again. Judging by her posture, it was obvious that she was going to get the millennium ice again.But Li Xiuxian won't worry about it after knowing that it is as cold as a spirit stone and Ice Spirit Root. After all, there is no monk who is more cold-resistant than the Ice Spirit Root cultivator!
The only thing that makes Li Xiuxian feel at ease is Shura at the bottom of the pool. Although his connection with Shura is still there, I don't know if it is because of the cold pool. The connection between him and Shura is very fragile, as if it may happen at any time. It's like being cut off, and I don't know if this is the reason why Shura didn't obey orders!
"Wow!" After half a stick of incense, Leng Ruling jumped out of the cold pool, this time she actually got a dozen pieces of fist-sized hard-twist ice!
"So much?" Li Xiuxian was taken aback. Under the guidance of Ling Daozi, he also had a clear understanding of the value of these spiritual objects. A piece of thousand-year-old ice the size of a fist can be sold for [-] to [-] spiritual stones in the market. Left and right, as for the large pieces of thousand-year-old ice like the Shuihan Sword, it is something that cannot be found, even if you want to buy it, there is no place to sell it!
Holding so many thousand years of ice in her hand, even the frosty Leng Ruling showed a smile on her face. These thousand years of ice are enough to refine Bingxin Dan, and the rest can be used for her cultivation. I didn't get any decent spiritual objects in the trip, and the thousand-year-old ice alone was worth the trip.

"Gulu! Guru!" There was a strange sound in the pool, and then a piece of thousand-year-old ice the size of a fist was pushed out by the huge pressure at the bottom of the pool, and it happened to land at Li Xiuxian's feet!
"Thousand-year ice is so common?" Li Xiuxian was taken aback.

"There were a lot of these ice cubes when you went down?" Li Xiuxian asked.

"There are many, but they are all fragments, and few are complete!" Leng Ruling said.

However, the water pool seemed to be against Leng Ruling. Just as Leng Ruling finished speaking, a piece of thousand-year-old ice that was as tall as a person appeared on Li Xiuxian's head!
"Boom!" This piece of thousand-year-old ice, which is as tall as a person, smashed hard on the ground. If Leng Ruling hadn't pulled Li Xiuxian quickly, Li Xiuxian would have been smashed to death by this thousand-year-old ice!

"The thousand-year-old ice is so huge that it is no problem to refine five or six water-cold swords!" Li Xiuxian said.

Leng Ruling nodded blankly, it was also the first time she had seen such a huge thousand-year-old ice!

Taking this huge piece of thousand-year-old ice as a guide, thousands of years of ice of different sizes spewed out from the pool, and the temperature around the pool suddenly dropped to a terrifying level. Even Li Xiuxian couldn't help shivering. But Leng Ruling collected these thousands of years of ice bit by bit as if nothing happened.

Li Xiuxian also randomly took a few pieces and then stood aside and looked at Leng Ruling. After all, he is not an ice spirit root. For him, these thousand-year-old ice is at most used in alchemy, and a few pieces are enough. up.

"Roar!" Shura's voice suddenly appeared in Li Xiuxian's mind!

Li Xiuxian was overjoyed and hurriedly let Shura go up!
After receiving Li Xiuxian's order, Shura held a piece of ice crystal in his hand and dived quickly, but Li Xiuxian thought about it in a blink of an eye, now that Leng Ruling is here, it would be a big trouble if Shura came out, so he let Shura stay in the pool for more than 30 feet waiting.

Leng Ruling breathed a sigh of relief after putting all the thousand-year-old ice that had spewed out into the storage bag: "Uncle Li, what are your plans next?"

"Let's go shopping again, after all, there is still half a month left, maybe we can get some rare elixir!" Li Xiuxian smiled.

Leng Ruling nodded, without even saying a short farewell, the whole person disappeared from Li Xiuxian's sight like an ice cube!
"It's really a piece of ice!" Li Xiuxian touched his nose involuntarily!

"Asura can come out!" Li Xiuxian said.

"Boom!" A black figure flew out of the cold pool, and landed directly in front of Li Xiuxian.

"Hiss!" Li Xiuxian gasped involuntarily, the cold air on Shura's body was even more terrifying than the ice cube of Leng Ruling, standing next to Shura, Li Xiuxian almost turned into a piece of ice!

"What have you been doing for so long? And what's the matter with the cold on your body?" Li Xiuxian asked.

Shura froze for a moment, then spread out his palm, an ice crystal the size of a pearl!
The moment Shura spread out his palm, Li Xiuxian's whole body seemed to be frozen stiff. This cold air was a hundred times more terrifying than the Shuihan Sword!

"What is this thing!" Li Xiuxian looked at the little ice crystal in Shura's hand with lingering fear, but there was no reaction at all when he held this thing in his hand, this Shura was indeed inhuman!
(End of this chapter)