Lao Huang doesn't want to stay here for a moment. He hasn't felt the cold for a long time. He never experienced this kind of cold when he was a dog in Xiaoyin Village.
You can avoid the cold there, nesting in the corner of the room, lying next to the stove, protected by thick hair, which can bring warmth at least, but the cold here is bone-deep, as if every bit of it is cold All the thoughts seeped out of the body, and the pain all over the body lingered like maggots on the tarsal bones.
After hearing Cao An's words, it turned around and ran out like a bell.
Cao An stretched out his fingers and explored the surface of the water. Chillness seeped from his fingertips, and when they were still a small distance from the water, they condensed into ice and wrapped around them.
"It's so cold!"
He raised his hand and flicked off the thin ice on his fingertips. After looking around, he had a plan in mind.
The transformation of attribute power is not easy, let alone careless. Sometimes, after all, these attributes may cause terrible damage prematurely just by touching the human body, let alone ingesting them into the body and flowing with the meridians. , one careless move could result in death on the spot.
He didn't dare to completely immerse his body in the water. He just put his hands in and concentrated on the exercises. With the cover of the mist, he couldn't see anything beyond two feet, but within two feet, Cao An had the strongest sense. Area, in this area, he is confident that even the heaven and human realm can detect it.
There was no one to protect the way, and the true energy in the meridians surged, carrying a chill that was not at the same level as before. It circulated in Cao An's meridians. In just a moment, it was like the whole person fell into an ice cellar, unable to move, and then What comes is pain, pain from the inside out.
Cao An's steel teeth were about to shatter. It was no longer something he could control. He had been cautious enough. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the coldness in Xiaohanze. This was only the coldness in the central area. If it really reached the core area, how bad would it be? At this scale, a simple Mingyu Gong would probably not be able to withstand that level of chill.
In other words, Mingyu Kung Fu will evolve into a stronger technique because of the cold.
Cao An, several cracking sounds sounded on Cao An's body, and his whole body was covered and wrapped by a thin layer of ice. Between his breaths, two streams of white air spurted out.
The cold foundation laid for the body before worked, and a few strands of coldness were barely absorbed into the Dantian. The flow of infuriating energy seemed to be frozen, but as the coldness was absorbed, it was relieved, and Ming was almost stagnant. The jade energy began to loosen, flow, and travel slowly, bringing wisps of new chill.
But Cao An was no longer aware of it. His eyes gradually darkened, and his consciousness sank deep into the depths, automatically sealing himself. The thin ice that sealed him was layer after layer, completely wrapping him inside.
As time went by, the coldness in the entire water area rushed towards the position of Cao An's hands, and the gathered coldness directly froze the water surface.
Earth-shaking changes are taking place in Cao An's meridians.
The vitality that nourishes all things in the world swarmed in. Corresponding to the practice path of [Mingyu Gong], cyclones were formed around each acupuncture point. Chill surged along the meridians. The vitality wrapped Cao An's meridians and body. Every time Frost cracks and frostbite are all recovered quickly under the nourishment of vitality.
And such attributes gradually entered Cao An's body as the true energy flowed, and he used the body of the Three Sceneries to capture the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use. This completely broke the shackles of martial arts and common sense, and this happened to Cao An.
The vitality in the internal organs is even more wrapped, like a solid city wall, and not even a bit of cold can penetrate into it. As soon as a trace of it flows out through the cracks, it will be directly wrapped back to the meridians by the vitality.
In a place where the mortal body is invisible, next to Cao An, who was completely wrapped in ice, stood four statues of gods more than six feet tall, with golden radiance blooming all over their bodies. They were all armored and strong men, with a divine radiance shining behind their heads. Thousands of them, as big as a bucket. People from the East hold their lutes sideways, with thick eyebrows standing upright. This is the Sea of Demonic Ceremonies for the Heavenly King of the Kingdom.
The God of the West is entangled with a dragon and holds a pearl, which is to pray for the longevity of the King of Heaven. The God of the South is holding a sword, and his majesty is to increase the power of the King of Heaven. It is the magic red color of the King of Heavenly Wen.
At present, the four gods were arranged in all directions, exerting several divine powers to bless Cao An.
Seeing Cao An's body gradually recovering and adapting, the four generals looked at each other, nodded in unison, and disappeared. In Cao An's body, the true energy was flowing, and it was as white as jade. Even the meridians were in a crystal clear state, and the twelve serious figures were alive. There were silver threads all over Cao An's body.
The chill retreated like a tide and returned to its origin, but the concentration was no longer what it was before. It would probably take several days of assimilation and exchange to return to its original level.
Even the surrounding fog had become several times thinner, and a large human-shaped piece of ice was exposed in the small cold lake. Beside him, hidden by the clouds and mist, was a big snake with a body like a water tank and covered with white scales, dying. Staring at him, there was doubt in the triangle eyes, obviously he was already intelligent.
The clouds and mist gathered and dispersed between breaths, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, and the sound of chattering was endless. In the end, as if he didn't feel any threat from Cao An, he turned around and disappeared.
There was a soft click, followed by a series of explosions like fried beans.
The ice was cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the people inside stood up in the next second.
His arms shook, and his true energy surged. The ice fragments fell to the ground, and none of them stayed on Cao An. He opened his eyes, feeling the new power in his body. He stretched out a finger, and with a slight movement of his mind, a ray of It was like white mist drifting out slowly, curling up, gathering and never dispersing under Cao An's control.
He slowly squatted down and pointed his finger into the water. It seemed light and slow. His finger did not touch the water, and it did not even bring a wisp of wind. The entire water was calm, with only a thick white mist curling towards it. Down, from the side, it looks like a funnel-shaped vortex, slowly going down and touching the ground, and the white ice cubes spread towards the surroundings.
In just a short thought, a white ground condensed under the entire water, but the water was not affected in any way. Cao An retracted his finger, and an uncontrollable chill broke out in the water, and a small pool as big as a palm condensed in an instant. A chunk of ice.
"The cold has changed so much!"
Looking at the situation in front of him, Cao An was shocked. Is this still Mingyu Gong?
I am afraid that the current intensity of the cold is several times more than that of Mingyu Gong, and Cao An's [Mingyu Gong] has officially entered the ninth level.
The whiteness of her body has not changed much, and her figure looks more proportionate.
Inexplicably, it feels a little more light and elegant.
Cao An shook his body, the chill was friendly, and he felt like a fish in water. The surrounding breath and mist seemed to come alive in Cao An's perception. In such an environment, Cao An felt inexplicably happy.
What he didn't know was that the monsters had just come closer but did not attack him. In addition to not feeling the threat, another reason was the chill on Cao An's body. This chill made him mistakenly think that Cao An was one of his own kind. , the breath of the same origin is enough to be confused with others.
The old dog left for a long time, and Cao An didn't know the specific time now. The original plan did not expect it to follow him and continue moving forward. So, after adapting to his new power, Cao An headed towards the center of Hanze alone.
His pace is even slower. Firstly, there is no danger. Secondly, his temperament dictates that he stops as long as he goes in the right direction. He doesn't deliberately do anything. When he sees someone he likes, he will stop more. After watching for a while, it was getting late, so I found a place to rest.
Along the way, almost no monsters were encountered. In addition to reeds, the plants in this area also had a kind of lotus, which was an ordinary lotus, not a ghost fruit.
Just because they grow here, both reeds and lotus have undergone a certain degree of strangeness. Being able to survive in such a cold is extraordinary in itself. Behind it is probably an exaggerated number of choices and adaptations after many years.
What he saw along the way, Cao An gradually felt monotonous. There were not many plants that could adapt to this level of cold. The further forward, the fewer the reeds. A few clusters occasionally grew, but they could only reach the height of Cao An's shoulders. , there is no green, all crystal white, the edges of the leaves are covered with tiny saw teeth, and layers of thin ice are condensed on them.
Most of the time, what you see when you look up is mud and crystal-clear water. You can occasionally see scattered pieces of ice. The fog in the air is even worse. You can hardly see anything within two feet. , which had a great impact on Cao An's advancement speed.
The range of choices is too small. After limiting the line of sight, when encountering the water, it is impossible to judge how wide it is.
"I have to retreat. The cold protection talisman and the flaming sun talisman in my hands are almost exhausted."
Cao An, who was walking, heard the movement and stopped. The voice of a middle-aged man came in the air.
After a while of silence,
Another voice said: "It may not be a good choice for you to go out now. You also experienced it when you first came in. I and I worked together to kill so many Hanze monsters before we got here. , if you go out alone, can you guarantee your survival?"
"If I go out, I may not die, but if I keep going, I will definitely die. How do you want me to choose?"
At this point, Cao An heard a familiar voice: "That being the case, I agree and respect your choice. Those who want to leave now can follow this comrade, so that we can take care of each other."
Cao An roughly sensed that there were six people in the group, and the leader was his old acquaintance: Qi Jingchu.
I just don’t know why he, a Cangzhou Zhu Yidu, came to Dingzhou. What a coincidence, he also came to Xiaohanze.
As soon as Qi Jingchu finished speaking, several more people stood on the man's side. Suddenly, only one person in the six-person team was still standing next to Qi Jingchu.
She seemed a little frustrated, "In that case, let's go our separate ways here. No matter what, Jingchu is still grateful to all of you for coming. For the promises I made to you before, you can go back to Cangzhou and collect them yourself. Except for Xiaohanze's target objects , other agreements remain unchanged.”
"Master Qi, we deserve this."
Various voices sounded, but there was not much true meaning in them, so I guess they still wanted to.
"You all deserve it. You have worked hard along the way, so you deserve it!"
A few people gave a few words of humility, and it took only a dozen breaths before and after. As if they didn't want to stay here for a moment, they turned around and headed towards the periphery.
"Friend, come out!"
