Chapter 44: Frozen Thousand Miles

The two of them looked at Xuanyuan Long who did not take out the scroll, but they were writing it. They felt annoyed. Anyone who was a fighter should understand that the requirements for the scroll were not the main ones, the main ones were the Dou Qi stored in it.

The two people who thought Xuanyuan Long didn't understand the truth were decadent and re-made it on the chair. When Xuanyuan Long put the two scrolls drawn on the table, a strange fluctuation of fighting spirit sounded, and everyone found that it was coming from Xuanyuan Long, and the fighting spirit was immersed in the two scrolls at the first time. At the same time, the scroll spontaneously floated up without anyone controlling it. However, the scroll, which was still like waste paper, suddenly emitted a strange white light that could not dissipate for a long time. When the two scrolls returned to the table, they returned to their usual appearance, but Xuanyuan Long

The sweat on his forehead showed that all this was true. He couldn't wait to forget the etiquette and bowed to Xuanyuan Long. With the latter's permission, he quickly grabbed the two scrolls on the table, returned to the chair at the same time, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the scroll. The dazzling white light that had just appeared appeared again. It took more than three minutes to disappear. After the white light disappeared, He saw that the eyes of He and He were dull, and then they turned into ecstasy. The two knelt down in front of Xuanyuan Long at the same time, and said with luck, "From the future, we two brothers only have the son and horse head to you, and the swords and fires are passed on to you!"

"Haha." Xuanyuan Long stood up hard and helped the two kneeling people up. He felt a little relaxed in his heart. Finally, he subdued the two rebellious guys. Old Liu, who was looking at Xuanyuan Long with such tricks, also smiled slightly and walked forward to comfort him.

Just as everyone was laughing, Liehuo brought Wen Li to the back hall. After calling the two of them in, Liehuo was holding a ring in his hand. After asking, he realized that the ring was called Yuan Jie. Although it looked like a ring, its capacity inside was very huge, and it also had freshness and other functions. Yuan Jie was very rare because its construction materials required black gold. Such a Yuan Jie was probably owned by no more than two people in the empire. This Yuan Jie was taken from Zheng Feng's hand. However, during the following period, Xuanyuan Long was either in seclusion or cultivation, and Liehuo almost forgot about this. Today he suddenly remembered that he took the ring from Wen Li.

Liehuo handed the ring to Xuanyuan Long and smiled slightly, "This ring is probably not common on the mainland. Now our mercenary group finally has a precious item."

Xuanyuan Long's spiritual consciousness, who put the Yuan Ring on his left index finger, entered it, and suddenly felt a slight obstacle. The spiritual consciousness mobilized, and instantly broke the obstacle of the Yuan Ring. This was originally Zheng Feng's object. Now that Zheng Feng died, the obstacle of the Yuan Ring was so thin. When Xuanyuan Long's spiritual consciousness invaded the Yuan Ring, the remaining spiritual consciousnesses that Zheng Feng finally dissipated, and Yuan Ring recognised his master again. Now the Yuan Ring is the real Xuanyuan Dragon object.

The spiritual sense swept through the Yuan Ring and found that the space in the Yuan Ring, which was like a blue gem, was 20 cubic meters, which was divided into many small rooms. The things displayed in different rooms were different. The many things flowed by Zheng Feng made Xuanyuan Long feel happy and took out the pair of frost sorrow from his waist. The frost sorrow that had not been used for a time was like a deep-bouded woman. At the moment of appearance, a powerful evil aura rushed straight into the sky and then dissipated. But in just a moment, everyone found that unconsciously, everyone actually released their fighting spirit to fight, and suddenly felt a sense of fear.

The thought moved, and the sadness of frost entered the Yuan Ring and took out the things in the Yuan Ring again. Various elixirs were taken away by Wen Li. However, several of the purple cards were understood by the explanation of the fire. It turned out that there was a purple diamond above the popular gold coins on the mainland. One purple diamond was equivalent to ten thousand gold coins. The purple diamond weighed very much and was not suitable for trading. Therefore, there was a purple diamond card again. You only need to save the purple diamond to a specific place. When you use it in the future, you only need to use this purple diamond card. I don’t know what principle it was made of, and it can be used anywhere. It is also unknown.

Looking at the seven purple diamond cards, Xuanyuan Long suddenly felt a sense of happiness. At present, when the mercenary group was short of money, with this money, I was afraid that I could recruit more people. The front of each purple diamond is the avatar of a middle-aged man. It is said that the purple diamond was made by him, and the back is in the middle. Through the explanation of everyone, I realized that the data here represents the balance in this purple diamond card. When Xuanyuan Long swept through the seven purple diamond cards, he found that the total amount of these purple diamond cards actually reached 200 points, which made Xuanyuan Long happy again, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

Looking at Xuanyuan Long who was counting the purple diamonds like a treasure, everyone also spoke with a bitter smile on his face.

After everyone dispersed, Xuanyuan Long explained to Mr. Liu and entered the dark dungeon. The frozen Qianli in the battle not long ago made Xuanyuan Long very interested. After taking the time out, he wanted to practice well. After all, he could not always rely on blood to fight for himself. After Xuanyuan Long thought about it carefully, he realized that he did not know how to fight so far. Every time there was a battle, blood was controlling his body. In order to allow himself to control his body in the future, Xuanyuan Long resolutely decided not to leave the level if he completed the Frozen Qianli practice this time.

As soon as he entered the dungeon, Xuanyuan Long carefully recalled everything about the frozen thousand miles, while blood was correcting it without interruption.

Taking a deep breath, Xuanyuan Long's hands began to form seals, but just as he started, Xuanyuan Long discovered that Dou Qi could not keep up with the speed of the rotation. With a muffled groan, the body, which was already scarred, could not withstand such a movement at this time. So he just sat cross-legged and started to repair his body. The dungeon was so dark that there was no sight. I don't know how long it had passed, Xuanyuan Long finally stood up and started pressing the handprint again. Dou Qi began to wander with a specific operation route. Through the introduction of blood, Xuanyuan Long finally understood that if he wanted to use the Ice Qianli, he needed to press at least thirty-five handprints, and Dou Qi needed to pass through three specific meridians. Whenever he reached which handprint, the Dou Qi would have to reach that specific position before he would continue.

After the first time, Xuanyuan Long, who was studying, found that Dou Qi had actually run over his head. He suddenly felt a sensation in his body. He stopped helplessly, slowed down the running speed of Dou Qi, and started pressing the handprint again. This time, when an error occurred at the third handprint and stopped, Xuanyuan Long kept trying in the failures again and again.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xuanyuan Long was able to press fifteen handprints. When the handprints formed reached the thirteenth, some ice cones several centimeters high appeared beside Xuanyuan Long. Although the number and size were very different from the effects shown by the thirty-five handprints, Xuanyuan Long still made Xuanyuan Long happy. Xuanyuan Long has been on the fifteenth handprint for unknown long. He only remembered that he had formed this handprint at least more than 500 times, but he could never complete it. Either the handprint was formed too fast and the Dou Qi did not keep up, or the handprint was formed, but the Dou Qi ran too fast.

Xuanyuan Long found that the food he brought had reduced by two-thirds, which was enough for four months to eat food. It seemed that he had been in it for more than two months. Now Xuanyuan Long did not rest every day, and kept forming handprints to control the fighting spirit. When he felt tired, he stopped to absorb the fighting spirit between heaven and earth. Although it took so long that Xuanyuan Long realized that his fighting spirit had not improved much, he had made a breakthrough in controlling the fighting spirit, and at the same time, the fighting spirit in his whole body became more pure.

Putting down his numb hands, Xuanyuan Long failed again. This boring practice did not make Xuanyuan Long feel uncomfortable. Instead, he vaguely liked such a life. He had a goal every day and kept working hard. Xuanyuan Long was originally an introverted person, so he was more attentive in this dark dungeon, and Xue didn't know where to hide. When he explained the key points of the frozen thousand miles that day, he disappeared without a trace.

Xuanyuan Long rubbed his hands and sighed, feeling a little depressed, but after a moment of rest, he entered the state of cultivation again.
Chapter completed!