With the appearance of that little red light, the cold air in Rong Que's body was instantly cleared, and the coldness he originally felt gradually disappeared, replaced by a warm temperature.
"Master, I can only extract a small amount of the temperature of this red lotus karma fire, so master still has to be careful about the distance after a hundred meters." The voice of the origin of the demon fire sounded in Rong Que's mind.
Although the red lotus karma fire has been sealed in Rong Que's body, with the help of the demon fire source, it can still extract a little warmth to resist the severe cold.
"Old man, do you have any other names? I feel bad that I always call you old man." Rong Que scratched his head and said softly.
The source of the demon fire was silent for a moment, and then said with some emotion: "I have forgotten my name a long time ago. I only remember that my master called me "Huo Lao" back then."
"Then let's call him Huo Lao. After all, you can be regarded as my master in the future. You still need to have respect." Rong Que raised his eyebrows, feeling that the name Huo Lao was really appropriate.
The origin of the demon fire was obviously a little excited, and even the fire outside Rong Que's body was trembling slightly. It had been a thousand years, and after waiting for a thousand years, he could hear his master calling his name again.
Feelings are not experienced by everyone.
Just as Rong Que and Huo Lao were walking slowly while talking, Bai Luo had already arrived at a place ninety meters away. The cold air here had doubled, and white spots began to appear on the surface of Bai Luo's aura gauze.
Shuang, Bailuo gritted his teeth and persisted. As long as he reaches the place where the "Bingxin Grass" grows, not only can he get the "Bingxin Grass", but the most important thing is that there is most likely a volume of fairy-level elementary mental skills waiting for him.
It was difficult to walk step by step. Qi practitioners are not monsters and do not have a strong physical body to withstand the cold. Therefore, even if Bai Luo's realm is comparable to that of the ice-ringed snake, he cannot withstand the invasion of ice spiritual power in this cold land.
A hundred meters away, it was already the limit that Bai Luo could bear. Dots of ice crystals had formed on the spiritual gauze, and small cracks were slowly spreading.
Bai Luo continued to use the spiritual power in his body to drive away the cold air. His face turned pale, his lips turned purple, and frost had begun to form on his hair and beard.
He turned his head slightly and glanced at the darkness behind him, and said: "Boy, even if you are a physical training master, you will never be able to withstand the coldness here. Just wait and lose."
With that said, Bai Luo raised his trembling hand and took out a red stone from the storage ring. At first glance, the stone looked like a piece of red-hot iron, with an uneven surface and a metallic texture.
Holding this stone, Bai Luo's face looked slightly better, and the frost on his hair and beard gradually disappeared. He replenished the aura gauze, Bai Luo smiled and said: "With this "Gathering Flame"
"I don't believe I can't get "Bing Xin Cao". Their attributes are incompatible, so God will help me."
A month ago, Bai Luo got this "Fire Gathering Stone" from a treasure place, and yesterday evening he overheard Li Jianren and the others discussing the matter of "Bingxincao". Therefore, he brought it with him early this morning to compare with him.
A dozen warrior hunters came to surround them.
But I didn't expect that the place where the "Bingxin Grass" grows is actually a rare cold place. I am extremely glad that I got the "Gathering Flame Stone".
He grabbed the Flame Gathering Stone and walked forward carefully step by step, not feeling the slightest change within a hundred meters.
Rong Que walked slowly and leisurely, and had already reached a place close to seventy meters. The cold air around him did not hinder him in the slightest. The firelight around his body flickered slightly, setting off Rong Que like a large firefly, as if Rong Que was
Their God.
Gradually approaching ninety meters, Rong Que felt the cold slightly, smiled, and said: "It seems that Bai Luo is not an ordinary person. I wonder what the stone in his hand is." Rong Que's
The wave induction can extend for hundreds of meters. Bai Luo, who is always within a hundred meters in front of him, of course cannot escape his induction.
After rubbing his hands, Rong Que continued to walk forward. The wave sensor never retracted, and he was observing the movement in front. If there was any change, he could immediately detect it.
At one hundred and forty meters, the red light of the Flame Gathering Stone in Bai Luo's hand became even brighter. He discovered the nest of the Ice Krait at one hundred and twenty meters. He had no time to observe carefully because he was anxious to get the "Bing Xin Cao" after just one glance.
Moved on.
At a hundred meters, Rong Que's footsteps suddenly stopped: "It's strange. My senses seem to be blocked by something ninety meters ahead. Mr. Huo, can you sense it?"
After a moment of silence, Huo Lao's somewhat solemn voice sounded in Rong Que's mind: "Master, there seems to be something a hundred meters ahead that is fighting against my soul power. It is blurry and cannot be clearly observed at all."
Rong Que's face looked a little solemn, he frowned, raised his steps and continued to move forward.
The Flame Gathering Stone in Bai Luo's hand was extremely red, as if he was holding a sun. This place was already 170 meters away, and there was still no sign of "Bingxin Grass". This made Bai Luo feel powerless for a while.
Frost began to appear on his spiritual gauze again, the cold gradually hit him, and his face, which had already improved, began to turn gray again.
He trembled his teeth and said angrily: "Damn it, there isn't any 'Bingxin grass' growing here, right? See if I go back and kill that good-for-nothing Li Jianren."
After taking a few more steps, Bai Luo raised his head: "Huh? What is that? Why does it feel like an ice wall?"
Rong Que's pace gradually began to speed up. Now he was really worried that Bai Luo would get the "Bingxin Grass" before him. Although he started to feel the cold a hundred meters away, it did not reach the limit of Rong Que's endurance.
One hundred and twenty meters away, he turned over the krait's nest and found a piece of snake skin taken off by the krait. He said, "This is a good thing. That guy Bailuo is just blind."
Putting away the snake skin, he immediately ran after Bai Luo. The cold air became heavier and heavier along the way. When he reached 150 meters, Rong Que could already feel the cold air starting to invade his body. Huo Lao kept drawing out the red lotus.
The temperature of the karma fire swept away the cold air in his body, buying time for Rong Que.
One hundred and eighty meters away, every step Bai Luo took was extremely laborious. The biting cold increased exponentially. Even the blood in his body seemed to be frozen into ice. Without the help of the Flame Gathering Stone,
Bailuo was already an ice sculpture dozens of meters away.
Suddenly Bai Luo turned his head and looked behind him, where he heard some rapid footsteps and a faint red light.
When the red light approached and stopped more than ten meters away, Bai Luo was so surprised that his chin almost hit the ground, and asked in disbelief: "Why? You are a mortal who has not yet practiced Qi, even if you have practiced physical fitness.
It is impossible to have such a strong endurance."
The red light was exactly what Rong was lacking. As the cold air worsened, Huo Lao could only expend his soul power to increase the temperature of the red lotus karma fire. The red light was like a tide, illuminating the area more than ten meters in the cave.
"Master Bai Luo, you can come, why can't I, junior?" Rong Que's face turned pale and he smiled slightly as he looked at Bai Luo in front of him.
One hundred and seventy meters away, the cold air came overwhelmingly. It could be seen from the ice crystals in his hair that Rong Que's own endurance was obviously unable to withstand it. If Huo Lao hadn't increased the intensity of pulling away the red lotus karma fire,