Practice starts with skill points

"This is... Ten thousand year old ice marrow."

Zhong Lin looked at the small pool of water in front of him with a shocked face. The water in the pool was milky white, like white jade, and was filled with endless coldness. Even the inner breath of a top three warrior could not resist it.

Zhong Lin had seen this thing in ancient books. It was ice marrow. It could only be produced on the ten thousand year old black ice. Only one drop was obtained in a year. There was at least a gourd of this pool in front of him, and it was unknown how many years it would take to produce it.

Ten thousand year old ice marrow can be used to make pills, or it can be swallowed directly for cultivation. However, it must have sufficient cultivation, otherwise the power of ice marrow will refine the whole person and freeze him into an ice sculpture.

"I want to switch to practicing "Hanpo Xuan Gong" now."

Swallowing ice marrow can use the power in it to enhance the inner breath, remove impurities in the inner breath, and purify the quality of the inner breath. It is most effective for cold attribute exercises.

It's a pity that Zhong Lin is not practicing "Hanpo Xuan Gong" and cannot maximize the use of the power of ice marrow.

"No matter what, how can we miss the treasure."

Zhong Lin turned his head and said to Gu Xiaofeng on the side: "Master Gu, please go up and find a jade container. This thing can only be carried by jade."

"I'll go now."

Gu Xiaofeng had wanted to leave here for a long time. No matter what good things it was, it would be useless if he couldn't resist it.

Gu Xiaofeng turned around and ran towards the cave entrance. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Zhong Lin sat cross-legged, and with a light hook of his finger, a drop of ten thousand years of ice marrow floated out of the water and fell into his mouth.

In an instant, Zhong Lin felt an extremely cold force explode in his body, as if even his soul and body were frozen in it.

Not daring to hesitate, Zhong Lin quickly operated the "Flying Spirit Sword Sutra". Wherever the internal breath passed, endless cold currents poured into it, and in an instant it was frozen and broken.

Zhong Lin tried to gather all the internal energy, and he found that the internal energy gathered was more condensed than before, and its quality was at least improved by one level.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhong Lin slowly opened his eyes, and the surface of his body was already covered with a layer of white frost, and the drop of ten thousand years of ice water in his body had been refined.

He opened his palm, and a golden internal energy swirled on his palm. If you look closely, you will find that there is a faint chill in this internal energy.

Zhong Lin raised his eyebrows slightly. At this time, he had already felt the changes in his internal energy. He flicked his fingers, and accompanied by a muffled sound, a hole was instantly blown out on the cliff in the distance, and there was even a trace of frost in the hole.

"Hahaha, my idea is indeed correct."

Zhong Lin laughed excitedly.

If an ordinary warrior faces this ten thousand years of ice marrow, all he can do is to use the power in it to temper the quality of his internal energy, unless it is a coincidence to practice cold attribute Qigong.

Although Zhong Lin was practicing the "Flying Spirit Sword Scripture", he had already thoroughly understood the "Hanpo Xuan Gong" with the help of the system panel, reaching the level of the founder back then.

Therefore, when he was refining the ten thousand year ice marrow just now, he felt something in his heart, and his inspiration burst out. He wanted to merge the "Flying Spirit Sword Scripture" and the "Hanpo Xuan Gong" together. Unexpectedly, he succeeded. At this time, his internal breath had another layer of change, with two attributes of gold and cold.

"In this case, we can also find a way to integrate several other heavenly-grade techniques into it." Zhong Lin said in surprise.

Of course, the premise of Zhong Lin's success is that he has reached the limit of understanding of these two techniques, and finally merged them in one fell swoop with the power of the ten thousand year ice marrow.

If you want to integrate other heavenly-grade techniques into it, you also need corresponding spiritual objects of heaven and earth.

"Since these two skills have been integrated, it will be called "Spiritual Cold Sword Scripture" from now on."

"System."

Host: Zhong Lin

Spell: Spiritual Cold Sword Scripture (elementary)...

Skill: Silk Power (full level)...

Miscellaneous: Alchemy: Fourth-grade elixir (full level)...

Skill points: ∞

"System, give me some points."

With a thought, the elementary level became full level, and at the same time a huge stream of information poured into his mind.

Zhong Lin stood up slowly. The cold air around him could no longer cause any harm to Zhong Lin, and even made him feel like a fish in water.

The internal breath circulated and a familiar cold air came from him, which was the power of the ten thousand year ice marrow.

Gu Xiaofeng also returned from the cave entrance at this time, holding a jade gourd in his hand.

"Master Zhong Dan, this is enough."

"Enough."

The ten thousand year ice marrow probably couldn't fill the jade gourd.

Zhong Lin took the jade gourd, found a piece of ice and chiseled it into the shape of a spoon, and then poured all the ten thousand year ice marrow into it.

With the jade as a barrier, the cold air dissipated instantly, and Gu Xiaofeng also breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"Master Zhong Dan, what on earth is this thing, why is it so cold?"

"Ten thousand years of ice marrow, a natural treasure, can be used for alchemy, do you want some too?"

Take a look at the book bar without any mistakes!

Gu Xiaofeng smiled and waved his hand, and said with lingering fear: "No, although it is a good thing, you have to be alive to get it."

The cold air that almost froze him into an ice sculpture just now is still in his heart, so how can he have any idea of ​​sharing a little.

"Hurry up and collect the black ice flower."

The black ice flower is also in this cave, growing on the ten thousand years of black ice, the size of a palm, the whole body is ice blue, it is more like an ice sculpture than a flower, and it doesn't look like a carbon-based organism at all.

Zhong Lin carefully dug out the black ice flower and put it into the jade box that had been prepared long ago, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Another material for refining the barrier-breaking pill has been found, and now the only thing missing is the seven-star grass and the Tianyuan fruit.

The Tianyuan fruit is a spiritual fruit that can prolong life. It grows in the deserted mountains where humans and animals rarely go. It is said that one can extend life by ten years.

The seven-star grass is a medicinal herb with golden star spots on its leaves. This thing is not rare, but the seven stars are rare.

The seven-star grass will produce a golden spot on its leaves every hundred years. It takes seven hundred years to reach seven stars, so it also takes a lot of effort to find it.

When the two returned to the cave entrance, a strong smell of blood hit them.

Gu Ning and a group of guards were carrying corpses.

Zhong Lin glanced around and saw that there was no one alive in the entire Tianxiang Sect.

"Brother Zhong, Dad."

Gu Ning walked quickly, his body covered with blood, but it was all other people's.

"Ning'er, how is the matter going?"

"Don't worry, Dad, the secret recipe of Gu Yanxiang has been obtained, but it seems that Qingling Mountain can't be abandoned."

"Huh?"

Gu Ning explained: "One of the main ingredients of Gu Yanxiang is a thing called ebony mud in Qingling Mountain. If it is replaced by other things, the effect will be greatly reduced."

Gu Xiaofeng pondered for a moment and said: "I see, Ning'er, you take people to garrison here first, and Master Zhong Dan and I will return to Linyue City first. I will send people to secretly continue to manage Tianxiangmen. Gu Yanxiang is still the industry of Tianxiangmen."

"Yes."