Qin Shu raised her hand and rubbed its little head. Sang Ze felt her gentle comfort and rubbed her head back twice.
Then he raised his head, stretched his neck, and spit out a ball of something from his beak, which was placed in Qin Shu's palm.
When Qin Shu thought it was his "vomit", she subconsciously wanted to throw her hands away and use a cleaning technique.
However, at this critical moment, she caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a little bit of red on the mass.
It seemed to be a ball of paper, wrapped in a faint golden light.
When the golden light dissipated, Qin Shu picked up the paper and put Sang Ze on her shoulder.
As the paper was smoothed bit by bit, the content on it gradually appeared in front of Qin Shu.
The cinnabar brushwork is very familiar, it is clearly the one that was pasted on the ice nest before.
Qin Shu's eyes lit up, "Okay! I thought you ate it!"
Sang Ze squatted on her shoulder, and the stinky voice sounded in Qin Shu's sea of consciousness, "Woman, I'm not that hungry yet."
Qin Shu: "..."
Really! Xiaoxiao can no longer take care of these children in the future!
"Then who knows? Didn't you even eat the Ice Nest?"
Sang Ze: "Can it be the same?"
Qin Shu suddenly thought of something, paused, and sent a message to Sang Ze: "Little Sang Ze, are you plucking your hair because you want to advance?"
The last time he plucked his hair, he also fell asleep for a long time, so he must have advanced.
Sang Ze took a long time to respond, and just when Qin Shu thought he wouldn't say anything, he suddenly responded, "Yeah."
Qin Shu felt happy and quickly asked: "What kind of cultivation are you doing now?"
Sang Ze's voice sounded embarrassed and wanted to show off again, "Why are you asking so many questions? I'm taller than you anyway!"
Qin Shu: "?!"
Taller than her? ! She has already reached the level of Golden Elixir Dzogchen, one step short of Nascent Soul!
Then isn't he at least... Nascent Soul?
He has never practiced much. He just eats and sleeps every day. How can his cultivation level increase so quickly?
Is this a mythical beast?
Qin Shu froze on the spot. The senior brothers and sisters walking in front suddenly realized that Qin Shu had not followed and quickly turned around to look for her.
"Xiao Shu'er! Are you okay?!"
"Could it be that you were also sucked by the snow demon?"
"Follow up quickly, there might be something weird down there! Don't fall behind!"
Qin Shu came to her senses, responded, and hurriedly chased after him.
"coming!"
The further down you go, the stronger the fire aura becomes, and the ice melts away, revealing the original color of the rock.
When they reached a fork in the road, Bai Shuang suddenly spoke, "I'll wait for you here."
Qin Shu was stunned and heard Bai Shuang say: "I am a water type and I can't go any further."
Qin Shu didn't force her, so she let her stay here.
As for the others, they all have fire spirit roots, and they feel at home in a place with strong fire spirit roots.
Qin Shu kept guessing as she walked.
Water system? Ghost? Is it the same as A Ling?
But now she doesn't have the ability to see through Bai Shuang's true nature. She can explore these secrets later.
After walking for another two days, the fire aura underneath was already as strong as the Fire Tribe tribe I encountered in the small world.
Qin Shu has long been accustomed to this temperature, and her senior brothers have also refined the setting sun secret ice, so they don't feel hot at all.
And Akabane has refined the Suzaku Fire, so how can he be afraid of this level of heat?
Precisely because she had experienced this kind of temperature before, Qin Shu was almost certain, "It's almost there."
The other three people also nodded slightly, their faces all flushed, but still a little excited.
No one knows what the fire in the core of the earth looks like, and even they don't know which of the four of them will fall into the hands.
But as long as the wealth doesn’t flow to outsiders, it’s quite satisfying.
After almost two hours, the passage came to the end.
A wave of heat rushed towards her face. Qin Shu stretched out, and all the pores in her body were opened.
"It's so comfortable." It's like a sauna.
Wen Chi also said: "Yes! After being frozen up there for so long, I prefer a warm place."
Cheng Yan stood at the end of the passage and looked down, and found a magma lake.
"Want to go down? There is a place to stay over there." He pointed towards the distance.
"Go down and take a look." The other three nodded.
Just when they were about to fly down, there was a sudden noise in the empty culvert.
Qin Shu and others immediately became alert and looked in the direction of the sound, only to find that the person coming was a monk.
Just when they discovered each other, the other party also looked in their direction.
At this sight, everyone's expressions darkened.
Cheng Yan's face turned grim and he gritted his teeth and said: "People from the Luoyun Sect."
Now that you have met the Luoyun Sect, stop thinking about kindness.
At the same time, they were also very happy that they met people from the Luoyun Sect.
Otherwise, how can the fire in the center of the earth be divided into two parts?
"It turns out it's you! Now that we've encountered each other this time, we can't even think of leaving alive!" The leader of the Luo Yun Sect is named Zhang Chu. His master, Master Wan Duo, had his arm disabled by Master Wan Jian.
It only took many years to get rid of the sword energy, and the cultivation was also delayed for a long time.
Let's talk about the hatred between the two sects. A fight is inevitable at this time.
Qin Shu took out the black magic weapon directly and said, "Stop talking nonsense and do it if you want! How can our Xuantian Sect be afraid of you?"
When Wen Chi saw her coming up, he was about to use his big move, and quickly pulled her in, "Xiao Shu'er, please take it easy, this culvert can't withstand your attack."
Qin Shu frowned and took out the Zixiao White Jade Sword. She tilted her head and looked at Chi Yu beside her.
"Sister, what are their cultivation levels?"
"It's almost the same as us." Akabane rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.
Cheng Yan stood up directly in the air, and the sword appeared in his hand without knowing when.
"It doesn't matter, they can't be our opponents at Lingxiao Peak at the same level!" Cheng Yan said confidently.
Qin Shu followed closely behind, with a sneer on her lips, and a fierce flash in her narrow eyes, "I still remember the revenge that killed my senior brothers and sisters back then!"
The people from the Luoyun Sect below seemed to recognize them and didn't panic anymore.
"Haha, how many alchemy cultivators still dare to yell at us sword cultivators?! Why don't we kneel down and kowtow a few times, call our ancestors a few times, and deprive ourselves of our cultivation! I can spare your life!"
"Yes! Four alchemy cultivators are calling a formation with seven sword cultivators like us? Hahaha! Are all alchemy cultivators today so brave?!"
Qin Shu's hands were already in the starting position, "What about alchemy cultivation? If I hit you, I'll hit you. Why should I choose to practice alchemy with a sword?!"
Akabane also said coldly at the side, "Junior sister, don't talk nonsense to them, they are just a few swordsmen, they are not worthy of the atmosphere."
The people of Luoyun Sect were dumbfounded. Sword cultivators who went out to practice were the most difficult ones to deal with, and alchemy cultivators were the soft persimmons. Why do they sound like the other way around now?
