In such an awkward atmosphere, time slowly slipped away.
This time the treatment has also entered a critical period.
The blue light that appeared on Ling Bingtian's hand due to the output of soul power has dimmed, and the temperature on the training bed is gradually rising.
With Ling Bingtian's level 19 soul master's strength, it was impossible to solve the evil fire problem in Ma Xiaotao, a level 39 soul master, at once.
Therefore, the purpose of this treatment was to first test the feasibility of the treatment and relieve the side effects of the evil fire on Ma Xiaotao.
After feeling that his soul power was about to bottom out, Ling Bingtian blushed and prepared to withdraw his hand.
But I never thought that at this time, something unexpected would happen.
The evil fire that was originally suppressed by Ling Bingtian's ultimate ice soul power in Ma Xiaotao's body actually spurted out after seeing that Ling Bingtian's soul power was showing signs of fading, trying to bite Ling Bingtian back.
A ball of black flame suddenly appeared from behind Ma Xiaotao, intending to shoot directly at Ling Bingtian behind Ma Xiaotao.
Ling Yongsheng and Ling An, who had always been on high alert, wanted to take action almost at the same time. A huge cold air spread, and a piece of ice was about to rise in front of Ling Bingtian.
Yan Shaozhe was also ready to take action, and the bright light was about to shine.
But at this time, something even more surprising happened.
Ling Bingtian roared out a dragon roar that was completely inconsistent with his martial spirit, and it resounded throughout the entire training room.
Ling Yongsheng and Ling An were almost at a standstill, which was the pressure exerted on them by the high-quality dragon spirit.
With this lag, the movement of the hand naturally slowed down a beat.
However, the two of them didn't care about this problem at this time, because the evil fire had been extinguished by a breath from Ling Bingtian's mouth.
The 900,000-year-old Frost Ice Dragon Torso Bone Soul Skill - Absolute Ice Breath!
Ice-blue cold current protruded from Ling Bingtian's mouth, and behind him, a dragon shadow shone through his clothes.
The evil fire was nothing compared to this breath of absolute ice. After extinguishing the evil fire, the ice-blue cold current hit Ma Xiaotao's back in the direction.
"Hiss—" Ma Xiaotao suddenly inhaled a breath of cold air, feeling as if her back was frozen.
There was still some evil fire in the body that wanted to move, but it immediately lay dormant, without any desire to move at all.
After realizing that his breath hit Ma Xiaotao, Ling Bingtian hurriedly cut off his soul bone skill and interrupted his breath.
But in just a moment, the clothes on Ma Xiaotao's back had been frozen to pieces by the extremely low temperature.
The white and smooth beautiful back was covered with layers of frost-white crystals, proving the power of the breath just now.
The extreme cold made Ma Xiaotao shiver. However, the female instinct still made her grab the clothes in front of her and stabilize the clothes in front of her that were not frozen to pieces.
Ling Bingtian turned away awkwardly, no longer looking at Ma Xiaotao's back.
Although it was a bit unexpected, it was a fact that I broke the clothes on someone's back. At this time, it is better to turn your head and not look at others.
Ling Yongsheng and Ling An were also a little bit dumbfounded. How could this boy of theirs tear someone's clothes to pieces when they first met? What a shame!
Of course, the two also chose to turn away and give Ma Xiaotao space and time to adjust.
Yan Shaozhe was not that evasive about taboos. He had brought Ma Xiaotao up since he was a child. It was only now that he had grown up that he became more evasive.
Yan Shaozhe's body flashed and he was already in the middle between Ling Bingtian and Ma Xiaotao. Looking at the crystals on Ma Xiaotao's back, his pupils showed shock.
If he had read correctly just now, the strong light emanating from Ling Bingtian's spine and the dragon-shaped light, combined with the knowledge he had learned, Yan Shaozhe could make a judgment.
An ancient ice dragon trunk bone that is at least 100,000 years old!
What kind of talent and opportunity is this!
The well-informed man like Yan Shaozhe couldn't help but be a little surprised by the existence of Ling Bingtian.
At the same time, Yan Shaozhe also understood why Ling Bingtian was able to absorb the thousand-year soul ring at the first soul ring.
He actually absorbed a 100,000-year-old soul bone when he was in the soul warrior stage. How did he manage to die without exploding?
Yan Shaozhe was puzzled, but the most important thing at this time was not this, so Yan Shaozhe temporarily suppressed his curiosity.
Raising his right hand, a blazing flame of light emerged from Yan Shaozhe's hand, and under his control, flew towards Ma Xiaotao's back.
After all, Yan Shaozhe was a ninety-fourth-level Titled Douluo, and the bright fire he released was not something Ling Bingtian's ice crystals could withstand now.
Under the burning of Yan Shaozhe's bright fire, the crystals on Ma Xiaotao's back quickly melted.
Yan Shaozhe also carefully used his soul power to warm Ma Xiaotao's body, and then said to her gently: "Xiaotao, change your clothes first."
After being reminded by Yan Shaozhe, Ma Xiaotao, who was still feeling her body warming up again, realized that her current appearance was not very polite.
Even though she had a strong personality like Ma Xiaotao, she couldn't help but have a few blushes on her face. She turned her head and glared at Ling Bingtian. After seeing him turn his head away, she felt a little better.
After Yan Shaozhe finished speaking, he also walked towards Ling Yongsheng and Ling An with his hands behind his back. He also wanted to leave some space for Ma Xiaotao to change clothes.
After all, Ma Xiaotao is no longer the little brat who still needs to be taken to bathe by herself, so she should have some taboos.
Ma Xiaotao watched everyone in the room turn their heads away, and then she let go of the hands holding her clothes, revealing her plump and delicate body.
Ma Xiaotao quickly took out a black suit from the storage ring and put it on. After making sure that she would not be exposed, Ma Xiaotao turned her attention to the shy little boy.
From the first time she saw this handsome little boy, Ma Xiaotao had a crush on him.
This is mainly because Ma Xiaotao grew up alone, and his master and mistress did not give him a little brother or sister.
Therefore, at this stage, Ma Xiaotao still prefers children, especially children who are sensible.
In the past, I could still play with Beibei, but since Beibei became more and more sinister, Ma Xiaotao could no longer play with him all the time.
This time, Ma Xiaotao was disappointed for a long time. Some other children in the college were not very popular with her, so she had not "played" with children for a long time.
Looking at Ling Bingtian, whose ears were a little red, Ma Xiaotao felt an inexplicable impulse. She raised the corners of her rosy mouth and showed a seductive smile with a hint of excitement. Ma Xiaotao approached Ling Bingtian softly. .
Leaning close to Ling Bingtian's left ear, Ma Xiaotao said softly: "Thank you for your help, little brother!"
Ling Bingtian, who was already a little embarrassed and shy, trembled when he felt the gentle warm air coming from his left ear and the faint fresh fragrance smelled at the tip of his nose.
He took a few steps forward, turned around and looked at Ma Xiaotao in surprise, who had already changed into black clothes with a proud smile on his face, and couldn't help but cover his left ear.
"Cough cough cough." The three old men not far away couldn't help but cough a few times.
Especially Yan Shaozhe, although he knew that his adopted daughter sometimes liked to tease children, he never expected that she would make such a fuss at this time.
Ma Xiaotao, who heard the coughing, realized that there were three elders here, but she only blushed a little and didn't feel anything.
Finally blinking at Ling Bingtian, who was still shy, Ma Xiaotao returned to her obedient self and walked towards her teacher.
Of course, with Ling Yongsheng and Ling An's titled Douluo-level ears, they would not think that Ma Xiaotao was so well-behaved when they heard what they just said.
