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Chapter 120 Ice Silkworm Devouring Blood

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Xiao Fufeng gradually discovered a strange problem, and the body of the troublemaker was mutating.

Her pores were originally very delicate, but now they are almost invisible, just like those people from the Xuemei tribe, and their hair gradually began to turn silver.

All changes begin when Princess Ninth entered an ice cave. Every time she entered, it became different, but Princess Ninth never told the secret.

The sun sets!

In the Crystal Palace, the Ninth Princess was planning to go out.

"Your Highness, can you bring me with you this time when you go to the ice cave?" Xiao Fufeng finally couldn't bear it, wondering what the Ninth Princess was going on.

Her body changes are visible to the naked eye, and she looks listless every time she comes back.

There must be a problem!

"Forget it, I'll go back." The Ninth Princess was a little panicked.

She is not good at disguise, and Xiao Fufeng knows her, and he knows that there must be something wrong with her.

The worst thing is that if this troublemaker doesn't want to say it, he really won't say it out. He is very arrogant.

"Erong, let's come in together. If there is really something, remember not to hide it from me. This is the only one who is your real ally." Xiao Fufeng gritted his teeth and expressed his concerns.

I have been planning to escape these days, but unfortunately I haven't found any chance.

The Bailing Palace is built on a cliff. For Qi-training monks, there is almost no way out. The only land passage is the iron cable bridge, which has always had heavy troops and no chance at all.

Perhaps it was Xiao Fufeng's words that touched the Ninth Princess's heart. She finally nodded, but stubbornly bit her lips and didn't say anything.

This troublemaker wants to save face!

This time, the Ninth Princess finally brought Xiao Fufeng with him. It is very common in this Bailing Palace. On the way, several handsome men passed by the two of them, and saluted the Ninth Princess one after another.

Just like those secular harems, the status of men and women has completely changed.

When she was about to reach the ice cave, Xiao Fufeng noticed that the Ninth Princess became a little hesitant and her body seemed to be shaking slightly, which was very different from her usual days.

There is a huge cave inside the ice cave, surrounded by transparent ice cubes, and the cold air constantly erodes the body.

This is the ice that has been around for billions of years. This cold air is extremely unique. Even wearing clothes can't resist the erosion of the cold air. Xiao Fufeng couldn't help but tremble all over. After a week of mental exercise, he was a little better.

There is a passage in the cave. After entering, I come to another cave again, which is even colder.

Finally, I saw monks around me, and my white body coexisted with ice and snow, and my cultivation was unfathomable.

The female cultivator didn't care about Xiao Fufeng, but just opened her eyes and looked at the Ninth Princess coldly, her eyes as lightning as lightning, extremely sharp.

"Since the saint is here, let's start!" The white-clothed cultivator's voice was cold, as if he was not as popular as he could make people feel chilled.

This person’s cultivation is probably far better than foundation building!

Xiao Fufeng couldn't see through her cultivation, but he guessed in his heart that this person was a master of Jindan.

The Ninth Princess' body was shaking even harder. This time Xiao Fufeng understood it, and she was afraid.

The troublemaker has always been very brave, how could he be afraid of being so handsome?

"Help me wear a loose clothes." The Ninth Princess turned her head and looked at Xiao Fufeng. The horror in her eyes was visible to the naked eye.

This saint is really hard to be a good girl!

Xiao Fufeng helped her take off her fairy robe, leaving only a thin layer of clothing.

The Ninth Princess walked into a cold pond in the ice cave with a familiar way, and there was a fog-like cold air on it.

Xiao Fufeng looked at it carefully and finally discovered the secret of the Hantan.

I saw countless insects as thick as fingers in the cold pond, slowly squirming on the ice.

After the Ninth Princess went down, the insects moved and crawled towards her one after another. Soon, they had already covered their whole body and looked very cunning.

The troublemaker doesn’t like these little things very much. Xiao Fufeng knows her. Snakes and insects are the nemesis of the troublemaker. No wonder she is so scared.

What's even more terrifying is that the insects began to spit out silk threads, which were like living creatures, pierced into the troubled ghost's skin, wrapping her whole body like a rice dumpling.

In the cold pond, the sound of troubled ghosts was heard, and their foreheads were covered with cold sweat, and they seemed to be extremely patient.

It turns out that this is the secret of the saint. The ice silkworms eat blood, and the saint's blood can feed these ten thousand-year-old ice silkworms. The ice silkworms sprinkle silk can constantly change the saint's bloodline.

But the process was really painful, and Xiao Fufeng couldn't bear it.

According to the noble status of the troublemaker, you may have never suffered such pain in your life!

Xiao Fufeng was suddenly moved, knowing that the Ninth Princess was actually suffering for her and the other three, but this strange princess was unwilling to say it, as if it would damage her quite unique face.

It took three hours for the ice silkworms to dissipate one after another and soon accumulated on the ice into a ball.

When the ice silkworms dissipated, a small pinch of transparent silk threads gradually appeared under the ball.

The bloodshot silkworm!

I never thought that I would see such a magical thing in my lifetime. Xiao Fufeng had only seen this thing in classics before.

The dragon-blooded heavenly silkworm is the bloodline of the ancient divine beast. The shadow of the dragon-blooded heavenly silkworm is almost no longer visible in the immortal cultivation world.

Only the heavenly silk in the world of immortal cultivation is more common, but it is also an extremely expensive existence. The bloodshot in the sky is even more expensive and has long been extinct from the outside world of immortal cultivation.

I never thought that in the eternal wilderness, there was still a trace of the bloodshot silkworms in this heaven.

The true energy in the white cultivator's hand appeared, and the bloodshot silkworms were immediately taken into her palm.

This time, Xiao Fufeng had already confirmed her cultivation level, and she must be a golden elixir. When the true essence suddenly appeared, the pressure of the golden elixir was terrifying.

Looking around, Xiao Fufeng found that there was a passage in the cave, but he didn't know where to go.

"Let's stop here today!" The golden elixir cultivator's voice was extremely ethereal.

She quickly put away all the ice silkworms on the ice, and her figure disappeared, not knowing where she went.

Are these ice silkworms her spiritual pets, or is there another saying?

Xiao Fufeng was not sure, but he couldn't help looking at the mysterious passage again. He didn't know if it would be an exit, but now it is definitely not a good opportunity to explore.

Maybe the female cultivator of the Golden Pill did not go far!

"How is your Highness?" Xiao Fufeng looked down.

The troublemaker's skin became paler and delicate, and a bleak smile appeared on his face with difficulty. A silver-white light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"I... nothing happened!" The Ninth Princess's voice was weak.

Xiao Fufeng felt ache in his heart when he heard it.

This stubborn naughty child is unwilling to say many things. The more noble a woman is, the more she may care about those irrelevant things!

"I'll take you back." Xiao Fufeng gently helped the limp Ninth Princess up.
Chapter completed!
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