Chapter 233: Hidden Dangers
"Hey, boy, you still have the residual cold and ice qi on your body, if you don't kick it out as soon as possible, until the cold qi penetrates deep into the bone marrow, it will not be so easy to force it out." Just as he was running hundreds of miles away in one breath, the voice of the soul came out slowly.
Wu Hao's heart sank when he heard this, remembering that he suddenly heard a terrible scream in the ice cave, in order to prevent changes, he had no choice but to temporarily suppress the cold in his body and escape from here.
Wu Hao asked in a deep voice: "What is the use of the Purple Ice Divine Crystal, Lao Tzu has wasted so much energy, and I don't know what I want it to do?" β
"Hey, boy, you really don't know the goods, the value and temptation of this thing are enough to make the Heavenly Realm powerhouses greedy and crazy about it. Not to mention how widely it is used, but one point, this purple ice god crystal is endless, it can be regarded as immortal and immortal, if you can refine it, not only can you increase your control of ice, but also have an incomparable hole card, as soon as amethyst comes out, Wan Bing surrenders. "The soul has a taste of hatred for iron and steel.
Wu Hao's heart moved, but he remembered the ability of the Purple Ice Divine Crystal, and said with a wry smile: "Refining? You're kidding, didn't you see that when I took it just now, I almost didn't get killed by it, with my current strength, refining it is tantamount to a fool's dream. β
Soul Ciyan smiled and said: "Little guy, don't be presumptuous, the supreme artifact Qiankun Ding, claiming to be able to refine the existence of all things in heaven and earth, as long as you are skilled in the use of Qiankun Ding, it is not impossible to refine the Purple Ice Divine Crystal." β
"I'll talk about this later, it's imperative to get rid of the cold poison in my body first."
In Wu Hao's deep groan, the spiritual power was already flowing through the meridians of the whole body, and every acupuncture point, although the quality of the cold qi was much higher than Wu Hao's current spiritual power, it was too rare after all.
The so-called, three stinkers, killed Zhuge Liang, in the case of Wu Hao's continuous operation of fire and spiritual power, no matter how tenacious Rao is cold qi is, it has to be eliminated by Wu Hao little by little.
However, it doesn't seem to be the case, Wu Hao's fire spiritual power intercepted and blocked, and gradually forced the cold qi scattered throughout the meridians together, although it would be much safer to break it one by one separately.
But in that case, it would be too troublesome, so in order to save time, Wu Hao simply gathered them together and caught them all.
At this time, the blazing high temperature made this cold qi feel a deep threat, and its whole body continued to squirm, and the slightest cold qi forced out, trying to break through this meridian, but this meridian was extremely resolute, and it could not be destroyed.
Looking at the surging sea of fire that was sandwiched before and after, it was terrified to the extreme, Huo Ran seemed to have a glimmer of life at a glance, and quickly turned into an extremely thin filament, and quickly fled to Wu Hao's dantian qi sea along a trace of gaps, looking at this scene, Wu Hao smiled, this is completely an act of looking for death.
The dantian qi sea is the source of Wu Hao's whole body strength, and this cold qi is tantamount to a sheep entering the tiger's mouth and seeking his own death.
At the moment, Wu Hao was not in a hurry to pursue, and pushed a little bit behind unhurriedly, wanting to force him into a desperate situation.
However, Wu Hao was too naΓ―ve, it turned out that this cold qi actually had the intention of burning the jade, if it was hiding in Wu Hao's ice spirit power qi mass, it would really be bad.
At that time, the fire spirit power was attacking, and the first person to be hurt was himself, and the gains outweighed the losses.
And the quality of the ice spirit power itself is not as good as this cold qi, it will only become a tonic for it, and it will not be harmful.
Wu Hao frantically destroyed the spiritual power, and the surging spiritual power was like a raging sea, surging, endless, but after all, it was a step too late, and the cold breath penetrated into Wu Hao's ice spiritual power group, Wu Hao was extremely indignant, but he didn't know what to do.
The thoughts in his heart turned sharply, but he still couldn't solve the method, and under a burst of anger, Wu Hao couldn't care about that much, and directly destroyed the ice spirit power to besiege the cold qi.
The spiritual power swept and sparked, and a fierce battle was staged in Wu Hao's body, and he was really happy.
I don't know how long it took, Wu Hao finally found that the cold aura seemed to be overwhelmed, and a crazy fierce attack broke out at the moment.
After another two hours, Wu Hao opened his eyes slowly, his eyes were clear and focused, and between his eyes, lightning was shining and dignified.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed a strange ice blue color, and everywhere his gaze touched, it was strangely covered with a layer of frost.
A smile lifted on the corner of Wu Hao's mouth, the cold qi in his body had been completely eliminated, and he also benefited him greatly, inadvertently refining that cold qi and integrating it into Wu Hao's ice spiritual power.
His own spiritual power was constantly fused and dissipated by that cold aura, and gradually transformed into an ice spiritual power equal to the quality of that icy aura.
Wu Hao was blessed by misfortune, and his strength went to a higher level.
"Boy, this little benefit can make you happy like this, it's really useless." Wu Hao's small change, naturally he couldn't escape the eyes of the soul, and when he saw Wu Hao's happy appearance, the soul directly sneered mercilessly.
For the words of the soul, Wu Hao has always habitually ignored it.
Wu Hao straightened his clothes and said with a smile: "Now, let's go, I can feel that one of them is already close to me, and I can find it in less than half a day." β
Thinking of being able to meet Xiao Qing'er, Wu Hao's heart couldn't help but be a little excited.
But faintly, he always felt that something was wrong with Xiao Qing'er, and when he met Xiao Qing'er at the altar of the Yuanqi Sect, he felt that the latter was different from before, and his clear and elegant pretty face seemed to be covered with a trace of sadness and unspeakable sadness.
Her words have become less, and she always hangs her head unexpectedly, looking preoccupied.
Wu Hao's heart unexpectedly overflowed with infinite pity, and that unforgettable gentle touch made him secretly make up his mind that when he met Xiao Qing's childhood again, he would spit out the love in his heart no matter what, otherwise he was afraid that he would regret it.
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Wu Hao's ups and downs have appeared outside a hundred zhang, perhaps because of his excitement, Wu Hao's speed has also increased a lot unexpectedly.
The remnant sun is like blood, the mountains are like the sea, the bats shuttle in the dark sky, and the occasional birds that return late are like dark clouds.
In the dangerous dense forest, a huge demon beast let out a terrible roar, staggered with steps, broke many trees along the way, and finally fell unwillingly, crushing a large number of trees.
A figure appeared in the treetops out of thin air like a grim reaper in the night, looking at the corpse of the demon beast lightly.
Wu Hao stretched out his fingers and swiped lightly in the air, and several fierce sword rays that were as strong as sword qi instantly cut the body of the demon beast into several halves, and a faint glimmer of light flowed out of it.
Wu Hao stretched out his hand and shot out a suction force, sucking a demon core the size of a dragon's eye into his hand.
Looking at the demon core in his hand, he smiled faintly: "It's already close to a hundred third-order demon beast demon cores, which is also a lot of income." β
The current Wu Hao is dealing with the third-order demon beast equivalent to the three-element return realm, as if he is killing a chicken, with the super perception of the innate seventh sense, he can predict the coming danger in advance, and everything he passes through is difficult to escape his spiritual sense.
He was like a bat in the night, constantly harvesting the lives of low-level demon beasts, and then collecting all their corpses into the spatial ring.
Fortunately, the space ring obtained in the Seven Peaks of Tongtian is an intermediate space storage tool, and the inner space is enough to accommodate a small mountain, but there is no need for Wu Hao to worry about the embarrassing situation of too much space.