The spiritual root is the root of the spiritual body.

The qi of the innate spiritual root is the powerful aura that is born in the spiritual root, the stronger the innate spiritual root, the stronger the innate aura, in Yi Changqing's previous life, there are even some existences that have mastered the aura since birth, and after being born, the strength is stronger than what is the void and the tribulation.

This presence is undoubtedly a natural darling!

Dongfang Xue's spirit body is damaged, that is, the spirit root is damaged, and the innate spiritual energy is stored in the spirit root, which cannot be diverged, and can only absorb the power of ice attribute treasures to nourish the spirit root and feed the spirit body, but Yi Changqing now wants to forcibly stimulate it, and use the spirit root qi to dispel the poison of Chilian.

This is also the reason why he does not use ice attribute treasures instead of fire attribute treasures, he wants to use these treasures to enhance the red refining poison and guide the red refining poison to attack the spirit root, so as to stimulate the spirit root and stimulate it to take the initiative to resist.

Thinking of this, Yi Changqing began to act.

I saw that he threw the group of fire-attribute treasures into the air, and the sword qi moved instantly, and the sword qi instantly smashed these treasures, and then extracted the majestic fire-attribute vitality and injected it into Dongfang Xue's body.

Moistened by the fire attribute treasures, the fire python's arrogance became more and more arrogant.

"Crazy, crazy......"

"You, you're trying to kill the princess!"

Fan Hong was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.

He has never seen someone treat it like this, he doesn't want to dispel the toxin, and he tries his best to enhance it, where is this treatment, it is clearly killing people, this Yi Changqing is definitely a madman!

The flames filled the sky and rose to the sky.

In the sky above the main hall, a fire python that had grown more than ten times larger was roaring.

All around, there was a sea of fireworks.

Even a Void Breaking Martial Artist like Dongfang Ming couldn't help but sweat profusely in this high temperature, and he stared at Yi Changqing in the sea of fire.

He said anxiously to Emperor Qian: "Father, do you want to make a move?"

But Emperor Qianhuang just waved his hand and said, "No." ”

He took a step forward, and a mask of light appeared out of thin air.

The light shield cut off the sea of fire, and could no longer affect the crowd.

"Humph......"

At this moment, Dongfang Xue, who was unconscious, let out a painful muffled snort, her eyebrows were frowning, and even her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Yi Gongzi ......"

"Rest assured, the king, I will save the princess. ”

Yi Changqing waved his hand, looking confident.

He looked at the fire python, and then pointed slightly.

The sword light floated, forming mysterious runes in front of him.

These runes made slender chains, trapping the invisible illusion of the Red Lian Poisonous Fire Python, and then locked it into Dongfang Xue's body.

Yi Changqing's mind moved slightly, pulling the fire python to move in Dongfang Xue's body, and soon, he came to Dongfang Xue's dantian, because Dongfang Xue had not cultivated, the dantian was in a chaotic scene.

When the fire python arrived, it roared wildly.

The fiery fire poison filled the dantian of Dongfang Snow.

In an instant, this dantian without any true element was facing collapse.

But at this moment, within the dantian, a blue point of light appeared, and the point of light turned into a huge crystal similar to an ice cube in an instant, filled with extremely cold aura fluctuations.

This crystal, crystal clear, radiant.

But if you look closely, it's full of cracks.

"Sure enough, it's an ice attribute spirit root. ”

When Yi Changqing saw this, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

The spiritual root is ever-changing, and there is no fixed form.

Some of the spiritual roots are a big tree, some are a raging flame, and some are even a beast, a human form.

However, according to the quality of the spiritual root, it can be divided into heaven and earth, Xuanhuang, and so on.

Each class is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

Judging from Yi Changqing's experience, the quality of this Dongfang Xue's spiritual root should belong to the Xuan-grade lower grade when it is not damaged, and this kind of spiritual root is placed in the spiritual realm, which can be regarded as a first-class cultivation qualification.

But before Dongfang Xue cultivated, this spiritual root had been damaged, and now she couldn't exert even a little bit of power, even if she recovered to a state that could stimulate her aura, I am afraid it would only be to the point of Huang and other inferior grades.

It will take a long time to fully recover.

If there were no other opportunities, with the martial arts level of this world, it might never even be able to return to the original Xuan Rank inferior grade.

However, Yi Changqing didn't think about helping this spiritual root recover to its heyday now, he only needed to revive Dongfang Xue now.

Thinking about it, he dragged the fire python and crashed into the spiritual root.

In an instant, the spiritual root shone brightly, and as if sensing the danger, it actively released a large amount of ice-attribute spiritual energy, turning into a cold wave and exploding.

Yi Changqing's mind suddenly left Dongfang Xue's body.

"Be careful yourselves. ”

Yi Changqing said to a few people.

Then, he was surrounded by sword qi and turned into a qi mask.

The crowd was a little puzzled.

I don't know what Yi Changqing meant.

But then, they understood.

Because a burst of bright blue light suddenly bloomed on Dongfang Xue's body, and then, a terrifying cold air swept out.

The flames attached to the surface of Dongfang Snow's body were not worth mentioning in front of this cold air, and they were annihilated in an instant, and when the cold air passed, thick frost formed on the ground, and the entire Frost and Snow Temple really became a place covered with frost and snow, and the Flame Hell became ice and snow in an instant.

Fan Hong got closer, and was the first to be directly swept away by the cold.

Emperor Qianhuang stepped forward to catch Fan Hong.

The air shield around him was further strengthened to block the cold.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this aura. ”

The sword qi around Yi Changqing's body continued to fluctuate violently under the impact of the cold qi, but he did not retreat an inch, with a smile of nostalgia on his face.

In this declining world, there is not much aura.

Not to mention, it is the spiritual root that is born with aura.

This couldn't help but remind him of his previous life, at that time, none of the opponents he faced were not the owners of high-level spiritual roots, they were all extremely arrogant, and their combat power was incomparable, but in the end, he surpassed all beings with his soulless body, and those heavenly arrogances turned into stepping stones for him to climb to the peak

"What a terrible breath......"

Emperor Qianhuang looked at Dongfang Xue, and his face changed slightly.

The amount of this cold air is not much, but the quality is extremely terrifying!

This cold qi is far above the vitality!

And he guessed right.

This is an aura, even if it is a robbery, it is inferior to it, and this is just Dongfang Xue's aura unconsciously emitting a spiritual root, if she can cultivate and condense this aura into the spiritual power used by a martial artist, she can kill a tribulation with just a wisp.

Otherwise, spirits would not be called the darlings of heaven.

From the moment they were born, they had the power that ordinary people needed to spend thousands of years and tens of thousands of years to cultivate, and in terms of cultivation, they were far superior to martial artists without spiritual roots, almost one in the sky and one on the ground.

Sometimes, talent is really unreasonable.

In his previous life, Yi Changqing also spent a lot of effort to barely catch up with those spirit body martial artists, and then relied on a lot of momentum and various opportunities to surpass them one by one and become a generation of sword ancestors.

The aura gradually dissipated after a while of unscrupulous pervasiveness, and what was left behind was only a palace that had been turned into an ice sculpture, Dongfang Snow slowly fell from mid-air to the ground, and the red practice poison on his body had already been dispelled in the round of cold qi explosion just now.