Ice King

However, it's a pity that since the beginning of history, the two palms of ice practitioners in the whole Tianxuan continent can be counted. Moreover, because the ice is derived from the variation of water, both martial arts and metaphysical skills are very rare.

So, when Han Fei was alive, he said simply. The metaphysical skills he practiced were completely matched with other metaphysical skills, and there was no one suitable for him. He had no intention to get the skill from Xuanwu Pavilion.

Thinking of this, ye Fei is really distressed. According to the rules of practitioners, when Xuanqi reaches five grades, he can practice Xuanji. Last night, because of the evolution of ice emperor and continuous improvement, he is now entering the seventh grade of Xuanqi. His heart is really itchy.

After a long time, ye Feicai picked up his mood and came to the northwest corner of Xuanwu Pavilion.

There are a lot of metaphysical books, bookshelves one by one connected together. Many children of the poor family and young servants are reading books.

Xuanji and Gongfa are totally two theories. Gongfa is a kind of subsidizing body to improve the mysterious Qi in the body, while Xuanji is to increase its combat effectiveness. Therefore, the classification of Xuanwu Pavilion is very good, with both Xuanji and Gongfa.

Now ye Fei has used his own skill, cold shadow, to decide which one is suitable for him. He doesn't worry about the skill, but he has to expect something about the combat effectiveness of human beings. He can't meet the enemy in the future. Go and have a fight with others!

"Ah! Han Fei is really poor. His mother is a servant girl, and his father is clearly the patriarch. But the patriarch refuses to recognize him for the sake of face. Now But died in their fight. "

"Yes, it's really pitiful. It's said that his meridians are broken and his accomplishments are lost. But those guys are not willing to let him go."

"Hush! hush. I want to die. If people in my family know about this, I will kill you. "

When ye Fei had just turned a corner and was about to enter the bookshelf of Xuanji in Xuanwu Pavilion, two young men in gorgeous robes looked like 15-year-old children reading Xuanji books and laughing.

"You guys, too hypocritical! Isn't it just right for you to kill that kid of Hanfei? As soon as he died, he left a little beauty in his family. Isn't that cheap for us? "

At this time, a young man in his twenties, dressed neatly, with a pair of mouse eyebrows and triangular eyes, came to the two teenagers and laughed.

In addition to a pair of mouse eyebrows and triangular eyes, this man's other facial features and features are like Ye Fei, but his eyes are full of wine and greed.

Character is quite different from Yefei. And this person formally Ye Fei's second brother Hanling.

"Ha ha! Lingge is right. That boy doesn't die, so a little beauty. I can't eat but watch Now, as soon as the boy dies, our brothers will be blessed in the future. "

Among the two teenagers, the boy on the left said with a sneer.