Xue Qinghan's fingers gently pressed against Mo Lier's eyebrows, and an obscure wave came out, and a soul wave was wrapped in a message and directly passed into Mo Lier's mind.

The sudden influx of information made Mo Lier's eyebrows slightly frown, but then he relaxed and closed his eyes.

At this moment, in Mo Lier's mind, a mysterious scripture was imprinted in it. The ice-blue characters flashed with an unparalleled sharp meaning, and a faint aura of ice-blue spread out. Next to it, a tiny ice-blue sword aura roared, like a spirit, floating on its soul sea.

"I won't stay in Huangcheng for too long. During this period, I will try my best to resolve the cold in her body, but I can only slightly stimulate the cold accumulated in Miss Li'er's body. I have a magical power here, you have seen it before. Its cultivation is made of ice-attributed spiritual objects. If Miss Li'er can understand the practice, she can completely resolve the cold in her body with her own strength in the future. Moreover, if she can really completely resolve the cold in her body, even I can't predict what kind of realm the power will reach." Xue Qinghan said.

"But Li'er has never practiced at all. How can she practice magical powers?" Mo Jiuqing said with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, this is a sword magical power. You also know that sword magical practice is often not dominated by spiritual power. As long as Miss Li'er can understand the sword intent, she can still practice this magical power even if she does not have spiritual power. Although it still requires spiritual support for real combat, as long as she can control the cold air in her body, there will be no problem in practicing spiritual power."

After hearing Xue Qinghan's words, Mo Jiuqing was slightly stunned, then a look of joy appeared on his face. A big man's eyes actually had a faint water vapor. His sister's legs were always a pain that he could not erase. Today, he finally saw the hope of recovery, and the strength of his emotions can be imagined.

"Mo Jiuqing remembers the great kindness of the city lord, but he has given me some orders and will never refuse." Mo Jiuqing knelt on one knee, his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Mr. Mo doesn't need to do this. To be honest, Miss Li'er's situation is somewhat beyond my expectations. Now there is no way for her to recover immediately. Can she control the cold air in her body as soon as possible in the future? She also depends on Miss Li'er herself." Xue Qinghan helped Mo Jiuqing up and shook her head.

"I'll go back today and come here tomorrow. I'll ask Commander Mo to do something. If you have any news, send someone to notify me." After Xue Qinghan said that, he refused Mo Jiuqing's message and turned around and left. Within a few breaths, Xue Qinghan's figure completely disappeared from Mo Jiuqing's vision.

The college fell into silence for a moment, and Mo Lier was still sitting on the chair with her eyes slightly closed. Mo Jiuqing stood quietly aside with deep eyes.

After a while, Mo Lier, who had been closing his eyes tightly, opened her eyes, and there was a faint tiny flash of ice blue that was so ignorant that it was directly ignored.

Mo Li'er looked at the courtyard and found that only her brother was standing beside her. The young city lord in white was gone.

"Brother, is he leaving?" Mo Lier asked softly.

"Well, I'm leaving. Li'er, how do you feel now? Is it better?" Mo Jiuqing turned to look at his sister, squatted down and asked nervously.

"Yeah..." Mo Lier tilted her head slightly, then showed a bright smile on her face, nodding, "It seems to be a little better. Although it is not obvious, it is indeed a little different."

"That's good, that's good. As long as there is improvement, there will be hope. This is a good thing. Mo Jiuqing said happily when he heard this.

"By the way, the magical powers passed to you by the city lord?"

Mo Lier nodded and said softly: "It is a sword magical power, which is more obscure than the magical powers you showed me by brother. It should be a very powerful magical power."

"Is this so? Is that useful for your leg injury?" Mo Jiuqing asked.

"This sword power seems to be the one who controls the power of ice. It gives me the feeling that it points directly to the origin of ice. Although it is a sword power, its control over the power of ice has reached an amazing height, and it should be really possible."

"But it is difficult to comprehend. Even with his insights, it still seems obscure and difficult to understand. Our city lord's ability to comprehend Tao is too strong, and he is even stronger than you, brother." Mo Lier said.

"I also feel that I have seen him use magical powers twice, and they should have been limited by his own cultivation level. I have to say that he is really a genius." Mo Jiuqing said.

"But his situation is a bit bad now. Someone in the empire is dealing with him, and Xue Wang Xueqianren is gone. He either has someone instructed him behind him. With Ji Ji's uselessness, he would not dare to challenge Yu City Lord directly. And there is news that his identity as a core disciple of Taixuan Sect has been deprived of, and it can be said that he has no power to rely on at all."

"Then brother, you..." Mo Li'er looked at Mo Jiuqing with a faint sense of worry.

"It's okay, don't worry, I have a sense of my own. Moreover, I met a monk before, and he told me that the turning point of your and my fate will appear in the near future. Not long after that, the new city lord came to take office, and now he is more likely to recover your legs. I think this is the turning point between you and me." Mo Jiuqing said.

"We have been hiding in this small place for so many years, but we cannot hide forever. Some things cannot be avoided. Why not prepare early."

In the city lord's mansion, An Yu held a long bow in his hand, and the pure black spiritual power as bright as the night on his body surged. He opened his bow like a full moon, and a black arrow condensed, and the cold light flashed.

"Bang!"

With the sound of a trembling bowstring, a long black rainbow penetrated the sky, leaving a faint black track in the void and pointed directly at the figure of the young man in white opposite and left.

Before the arrow arrived, the sharpness that destroyed everything was already causing the skin to break, and a terrifying pressure spread out, and a dangerous feeling lingered in my heart. An arrow fell like a black sun.

Xue Qinghan looked at the black sun quietly, and the ice-blue sword energy around her body roared, forming one ice-blue sword curtain after another covering her body. A coldness that was about to freeze everything faintly spread out, as if the flow of the air became slow, and there was a strangling force filled it, cold and sharp.

"Boom~"

The black sun and the ice-blue sword curtain collided fiercely, and ripples spread out. The black arrows became slower and the light seemed to be suppressed, just like the flames were extinguished by water, dimming a little.

"Bang!" Finally, the black arrow made cracks appear on the sword curtain and exploded in a loud bang. But behind the sword curtain, another sword curtain blocked there, weakening the power of the arrow layer by layer.

The black arrow finally shot through three layers of ice-blue sword curtains. And it completely dimmed and disappeared in the air.

A wisp of ice-blue sword energy like a spirit snake was wrapped around Xue Qinghan's palm, swallowing and spitting out a cold light. Looking at the dissipating black arrows, a hint of joy flashed in Xue Qinghan's eyes. He pressed his palm and activated the sword intent. Suddenly, this courtyard turned into a country of ice in an instant. Huge ice swords stood in it like a mountain, reflecting dazzling light, and an ice-cold intention that made the air stagnant spread out in all directions.

Afterwards, Xue Qinghan went to the courtyard where the Mo family brothers and sisters were located every day, and used his own sword sealing technique to absorb the cold air in Mo Lier's body, which made the cold air in Mo Lier's body loosen, and at the same time condensed his own frozen sword energy.

At the same time, Xue Qinghan was also explaining Mo Lier his understanding of the magical power of sword sealing. He helped her understand the sword intent. Mo Lier had never practiced it, but his comprehension ability was not weak. After a few days, he vaguely grasped the trick of the frozen sword intent. I think it would not take long to truly master the frozen sword intent and start practicing sword sealing.

As long as she can truly start practicing sword sealing and Xue Qinghan absorbed some of the accumulated cold air for her, her own recovery will take the first step.
Chapter completed!