In fact, Ling Xiao felt that he had reached his limit when he was three hundred feet away from the surface.

After all, he has only practiced the fourth level of Qi cultivation, and the most important thing to resist these cold qi is his own cultivation. This is a real thing and cannot be played with in vain.

However, just when he was about to give up, he suddenly remembered the strange flame in his dantian...

chill?

Even the gloomy and terrifying cold air in Onizhong will be afraid of this weird flame in his body. The cold air here is much tamer, so there should be no problem with using this weird flame to protect himself, right?

When his thoughts turned to this point, Ling Xiao began to quietly release the flames from his dantian.

Therefore, although on the surface, Ling Xiao's face was still blue from the cold, and he was stumbling towards the next step. But in fact, because the strange flame had escaped from his dantian and was wandering uncertainly in the meridians around his body,

Ling Xiao's body, which had been gradually freezing, began to warm up gradually, and he walked more and more calmly.

By the time he reached three hundred and fifty feet, he only needed to protect himself with the strange flames and add a little bit of infuriating energy.

So walking faster and faster...

Seven hundred and fifty feet.

"Look, Ling Xiao has already penetrated 750 feet. But Senior Brother Zhou Yang is almost catching up, only about ten feet behind!"

"But, Senior Brother Zhou Yang can only go deep to about 800 feet -"

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Looking down the ice tree's trunk, two figures were walking down one behind the other.

Senior Brother Zhou Yang lived up to his usual reputation. His true energy was operating to the extreme, his body was glowing with a faint red light, and white mist kept coming out of his head. He followed Ling Xiao closely, and kept approaching.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that his speed is quietly slowing down. On the other hand, Ling Xiao in front of him does not show any smoke and smoke, as calm and calm as if he is wandering on the street.

Later, Hao An also gradually caught up with Zhou Yang. After all, he had the eighth level of Qi training, so he walked faster than Hao An.

Therefore, under 750 feet, the distance between the three people is getting closer and closer.

And more than 400 feet behind, and more than 600 feet away, there are a group of inner disciples, watching this unique competition with dumbfounded eyes...

"Eight hundred feet! Ling Xiao is already close to eight hundred feet!"

"He can really get there? Impossible, right?"

…

Generally speaking, a distance of 700 to 800 feet is the most suitable place for disciples at the ninth level of Qi training. In other words, most disciples at the eighth level of Qi training may not be able to go deep here.

But Ling Xiao, a disciple at the fourth level of Qi training, can do it?

Everyone looked at this place with their mouths open. These are real things and cannot be faked. What method did Ling Xiao use to go deep there? Even if he has a magic weapon to protect himself and a secret method to keep out the cold, if he is

If your cultivation is too weak, how can you withstand the cold air eight hundred feet below?

Apart from other things, isn't it true that Senior Brother Zhou Yang used the ultimate secret method of keeping out the cold? But his cultivation at the seventh level of Qi training can only reach this point.

Sima Chi felt that his eyes were turning black.

In fact, although he is the only son of Sima Dian, it is impossible for him to completely command these inner disciples.

This time Zhou Yang and the others will help Sima Chi deal with Ling Xiao. Although they are worried about Sima Dian, the more important thing is to give senior brother Hao An face; moreover, Sima Chi has also paid a heavy price.

But Ling Xiao's move was like a hard slap on Sima Chi's face... and it made the "wonderful plan" that Sima Chi had worked so hard to come up with become like a joke.

Didn't you take the entire area between 200 feet and 350 feet? Well, let's go deep to 800 feet! Sima Chi seemed to be able to see Ling Xiao's mocking eyes.

It made him feel so angry that he almost wanted to bleed.

At this time, he suddenly heard a senior fellow from the inner sect next to him shouting in surprise: "Huh? Ling Xiao is swallowing pills? Could it be that he is swallowing pills to resist the cold?"

Sima Chi didn't believe it.

He also has a family background, and he has a small amount of talent. Naturally, he does not believe that swallowing any pills can enable disciples on the fourth level of Qi training to withstand the cold air eight hundred feet below. But when Ling Xiao rushed forward to take a look, Ling Xiao

Sure enough, he stopped there and seemed to put a pill of some kind into his mouth before moving on.

Could it be that he really relied on the power of the elixir to support his progress?

What kind of pill did he swallow?

Sima Chi was shocked and doubtful. His father, Sima Dian, was the most famous alchemist in the sect, even better than Fuling. When it came to the number of pills in reserve, he would never lose to Ling Xiao at his own expense. In other words, if this was the case,

He has already been compared to Ling Xiao, so what dignity does he have to stand here?

It seems like you can see the weird, suspicious, and mocking looks of the inner disciples around you...

"Never mind!" Sima Chi stood up and said fiercely in his heart, the worst he could do was swallow it all.

First, take out a small pill, throw it into your mouth, and slowly dissolve the medicinal power. The small pill is used to replenish the true energy. As soon as the small pill is swallowed, the pure medicinal power is dissolved little by little.

Open, the infuriating energy that was just lost began to gradually recover.

Sima Chi tried to move forward, but the cold air invaded his bones and made his limbs stiff, and he almost fell down.

Obviously what Ling Xiao swallowed was not Xiao Huan Dan...

Could it be the Jiuzhi Pill? It was to assist in cultivation. Sima Chi went to the doctor in a hurry, grabbed one pill, and then put it into his mouth. But it still wasn't it.

Xuanyin Pill? No.

Jade Bone Pill? No.

Tian Mo Dan? Still not...

Sima Chi swallowed the second-level elixir almost once, but still not a single pill could protect him from the cold. He was even more shocked and angry. Could it be the third-level elixir? He did have a lot of it in his body.

I first took a Chilong Pill, which allowed the monks to have the power of a Chidra within a short period of time. But after swallowing it, it didn’t feel like it.

Zifu Dan is not used to assist in cultivation.

Jade Heart Pill, used to temper spiritual thoughts, is still not...

Sima Chi swallowed more than ten third-level elixirs in one breath, but none of them could withstand the cold. He was getting more and more frightened and angry. What kind of elixir did Ling Xiao swallow? Could it be that he had more reserves?

How many elixirs are there?

For a moment, he was so angry that he couldn't help but feel a sweetness in his throat. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then his vision went dark, his legs went weak, and he couldn't help but fall down.

Before he fell into coma, a voice kept ringing in his head, "What kind of pill did Ling Xiao swallow?"

"Ah, Senior Brother Sima!"

"Save Senior Brother Sima quickly!"

Sima Chi's unconsciousness immediately shocked the surrounding inner disciples, who hurriedly supported him and sent him out of the Ice Tree Root Cave.

A look at the meridians in his body revealed that they were taut and strong, and there seemed to be a raging flow of true energy, which was unstoppable. The senior brother who went to check his pulse was shocked by the surging energy.

In fact, this is not surprising. Sima Chi swallowed so many elixirs in one breath, including third-level elixirs with strong medicinal power; too much medicinal power was accumulated in the body and could not be absorbed and refined in time; he was furious again

Suddenly, the drug's power backfired, causing him to fall into a coma...

But what kind of pill did Ling Xiao swallow?

It's very simple, it's just a small pill for restoring true energy.

But he felt that he had gained too much limelight this time, so he pretended to swallow the elixir so that everything could be blamed on the elixir. After all, there are many elixirs in the immortal family, each with its own magical effect, and no one can

I can't guarantee that there is no elixir that can resist the cold, right?

In fact, even though he went much deeper and the surrounding cold air became stronger, he couldn't feel it at all because of his strange flame protection.

This is different from those protective magic weapons, magic formulas, etc. The essence of resisting the cold air is to rely on one's own cultivation. Ling Xiao uses the weird flame in his body to resist the cold air, but it is the ability of the flame itself, so he can

Ignoring the difference in cultivation, I went all the way here.

However, the deeper he went, Ling Xiao suddenly discovered that the strange flame in his body became more and more active. It was just like when he approached the ink-black mist in the ghost grave.

Is it possible that there is something deep in the ice tree root cave that this weird flame likes?

However, Ling Xiao gained a foothold.

Although I really want to continue exploring deeper, I look back and see how many pairs of eyes above are staring at this place. In any case, now is not the right time.

Therefore, Ling Xiao thought about it and retreated.

At this time, Hao An and Zhou Yang were already standing at 800 feet. They had already approached the limit, and their bodies were swaying, but they were just standing here with the last breath. It almost felt like they were here.

If you stay a little longer, you will freeze to death here.

Fortunately, at this time, Ling Xiao finally stopped looking at Ling Xiao who was a few steps ahead, then slowly started to turn around and walked back.

The two finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other. It seemed that eight hundred feet was Ling Xiao's limit. They had also seen Ling Xiao swallowing the pill before. They thought similarly to the other brothers and felt that Ling Xiao

I was able to get here with the help of pills. Although I am still a little shocked, it is not unacceptable.

When Ling Xiao walked past them, Zhou Yang clasped his fists and said word by word: "Senior Brother Ling, I admire you." It's not that he didn't want to say more, it was really cold here, and it just hit his bones.

Saying these words took a lot of energy from him.

He also admired Ling Xiao greatly from the bottom of his heart, so he treated him as a senior brother.

Ling Xiao quickly returned the courtesy and said: "Senior Brother Zhou Yang defeated Junior Brother, but it was just with the power of the elixir."

When Zhou Yang saw that Ling Xiao still looked at ease and spoke and acted as usual, he couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart. Even with the help of the power of the elixir, it was Ling Xiao's ability, wasn't it? He clasped his fists again and said, "I'm sorry."

Naturally, he apologized for helping Sima Chi deal with him earlier.

Ling Xiao immediately took a liking to him. In fact, these fellow apprentices here were not really helping others to do evil. They just couldn't defeat the face of Elder Sima Dian and Brother Hao An, so they had to help against their will. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter.

"Then he changed the subject and said, "Shall we go up?"

Zhou Yang nodded and turned around to go back.

But due to his stiff body, he turned so fast that he staggered and almost fell down. Thanks to Ling Xiao, he quickly supported him. Zhou Yang looked at Ling Xiao gratefully and went up with him.

From beginning to end, neither of them glanced at Hao An.
Chapter completed!