The subtle expression on his temples due to the tremendous pain disappeared, and the aura that had been fluctuating quickly calmed down and then quickly converged.
The coldness after the breath has converged, leaving only the word "cold" in the feeling.
If he hadn't known about the other party's level of cultivation, Su Twelve wouldn't have thought that this person was actually a Nascent Soul stage giant with extraordinary strength.
In addition, the fingers of the opponent's hands are as slender as green and white jade, which looks extremely eye-catching. However, the thousand-year-old cold air surrounding the fingertips makes people feel intimidated.
Su Twelve has no doubt that for monks of the Golden Core stage and below to touch such hands, they will be seriously injured even if they are not dead!
Being able to cultivate with the help of thousands of years of cold energy so easily and turn it into a boost.
Not to mention the golden elixir stage, even ordinary Yuanying monks may not be able to do it so easily.
It seems that the skills practiced by this senior Leng must be of the ice system. ??
It's just that... judging from her character, it seems that she is definitely not an indecisive person. Why did she just seal Hou Sihai, who had done so many things, with a formation a few hundred years ago, instead of taking his life?
Looking at the figure in front of him from a distance, many thoughts quickly flashed through Su Twelve's mind.
His intuition told him that the cool senior in front of him must have some kind of relationship or involvement with Hou Sihai.
But he also knew that this was not the time to ask any more questions.
Taking a deep breath, Su Twelve stood up quickly, with a faint smile on his face, cupped his hands and said to the other party, "Congratulations to Senior Leng for recovering from his injury! I would also like to thank Senior for the elixir to help the junior master and apprentice recuperate from their injuries and restore their cultivation."
As soon as Su Twelve finished speaking, Leng Yan put her hands behind her back and walked in the snow wearing a goose feather cloak and came not far from Su Twelve.
"No need to be so polite! Tianhong has explained everything to me."
"The Huanxing Sect was robbed this time and was almost destroyed! The fact that such a crisis can be resolved is all thanks to you.
Fight hard to get through it.”
"If I want to thank you, I should express my gratitude to you on behalf of the Huanxing Sect."
An indifferent voice sounded, clearly speaking words of emotion and gratitude. But his cold expression was just like the three ice peaks in front of him, extremely cold, without any emotion at all.
"Senior's words are serious. As a member of the Huanxing Sect, if the sect is in trouble, how can I, the junior, just sit idly by and watch."
"What this junior has done is just a matter of duty and is not worth mentioning. The key is that the people of the Zhao Dynasty can retreat, and the senior's arrival at the critical moment is the key."
Su Twelve bowed slightly, smiled and spoke quickly.
His attitude was respectful, and when he spoke, he did not take any credit, and he was flawless.
Of course, the reason why he came here was because little girl Feng Fei was here. But now that the matter has been resolved satisfactorily, there is no need to stress it.
As for the credit, it doesn't matter whether you take it or not. There are countless people present to witness it, and they all see it clearly. If you really want to reward based on merit, the benefits that belong to you will definitely not escape.
"Without the support of our seniors as our faith, no one would have had the courage to persevere. When it comes to merit, seniors are the real contributors..."
Su Twelve's thoughts were clear, and as he spoke, he even flattered him calmly.
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Leng Yan's voice.
"Whether it is a merit or a fault, everyone in the sect is a witness. This battle has nothing to do with me!"
"I heard that not only were you seriously injured in this battle, but a second-grade magic weapon was also damaged in the battle."
"Since you are doing your best for the sect, how can you lose everything in vain? This is the sect's Secret Treasure Pavilion token. With this token, you can use it at any time.
Go to the Zongmen Secret Treasure Pavilion and choose any third-grade magic weapon!"
Leng Yan spoke indifferently, then took out a token made of ice black iron and threw it to Su Twelve.
Although there was no change in his expression, Su Twelve couldn't help but raise his brows, as if an icy cold wind was blowing in his face.
Hmm? I don’t seem to have offended her? Why does it feel like her attitude towards me suddenly seems to be much more distant. What is the reason for this...?
Could it be...
Blinking lightly, Su Twelve was really quick and he reacted quickly.
What I just said seemed to be flawless, but in fact, I was too tactful. If it were an ordinary monk, there would be no problem.
But the elder of the Secret Pavilion was cold and arrogant, and her cultivation was as high as the Nascent Soul Stage. Her state of mind was already otherworldly.
I am afraid that my performance of being so tactful and worldly may only cause the other party to be dissatisfied.
After thinking about this, Su Twelve couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
There are really thousands of people in this world.
But he didn't explain too much out loud. Once an impression is formed and you want to change it, it can't be done in just a few words.
If you continue to speak and explain too much at this moment, it will only get darker and darker, which is counterproductive.
In this case, it is better not to say anything. As long as it is not detrimental to himself, he does not care about the impression in the other party's mind.
If you have this skill, you might as well go back early and seize the time to practice.
After all, he was always on tenterhooks in front of a giant in the Nascent Soul stage, always worried that the Heaven and Earth Furnace he was carrying would be exposed.
You know, let alone the Huanxing Sect, it has almost become an open secret in Muyun Prefecture that he and Shen Miaoyin carry heavy treasures with them.
If this attracts the covetousness of the giants in the Nascent Soul stage, then
It’s really worth the loss!
In addition, the so-called Secret Treasure Pavilion token in his hand also made him even more interested.
I have been a member of the Huanxing Sect for many years, but I have never heard of such a place in the sect. It seems that... the Huanxing Sect has a deeper foundation than I imagined.
The thought flashed through his mind, and Su Twelve hurriedly smiled and said: "Junior understands! If there is nothing else, junior will..."
While speaking, Su Twelve raised his hand and took the first step to take the body of the gold puppet.
Before Su Twelve could finish his farewell words, the cold and cold voice continued to sound.
"Besides! Protecting the sect's inheritance should be the responsibility of the Secret Pavilion. I owe you a favor by asking you to do it this time."
"I never like to owe people favors!"
"Well... let's do it... During my lifetime, you can come to the Secret Pavilion to find me at any time. Within the scope of my ability, I can make a weapon for you!"
The indifferent figure is still devoid of any emotion.
Su Twelve couldn't help being startled when he heard this.
During your lifetime, you can make as many soldiers as you can...one piece?
Is this a high price to pay?
Could it be that... Senior Leng also has profound knowledge in weapon refining?
Su Twelve thought to himself, feeling strange in his heart. Although it was only the first time they met, he could clearly feel that Leng Yan was definitely a very powerful being.
Moreover, by practicing the ice method, you can easily refine thousands of years of cold energy, which doesn't look like the way of a weapon refiner.
But he also knew that the promise that could make the other party take it so seriously. If he chose to prevaricate just because he had a bad impression of himself, Su Twelve felt that it was not in line with the other party's character.