Just when Ye Xiong thought that his cultivation was blocked, he not only understood the secret of Wuming Kung Fu, but now he also got news about Bing Po.
"I have received news that the Arctic glaciers are very likely to be formed by ice souls." Confucius said.
"What exactly is this ice soul?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"Bing Soul is actually the soul of Bing Ling. Have you heard of Bing Ling?" Confucius asked.
Ye Xiong nodded.
Everything in the world has spirits. Ye Xiong knows that there are fire spirits and has received fire spirits. He believes that there will also be ice spirits.
"Ten thousand-year-old icebergs will condense into ice souls. Ice souls are egg-shaped things. It is said that after thousands of years of gestation, it is possible to give birth to ice spirits. The formation of ice souls is very difficult. Over the years, there have been monks on the earth.
We searched for the whereabouts of the ice soul on the glaciers of the North and South Poles, but hundreds of years later, no one has ever found it, so people now believe that the earth does not have the conditions to breed ice soul, and now it seems that it has been broken." Kong
The Master said.
"Where did you get this news?" Ye Xiong asked.
"Tao said it, and I guess many people know about it now."
"How can the rumors be taken seriously? What if they are groundless?"
"Whether it's true or not, you have to go there. The only places on earth that can produce ice souls are the Antarctic and the North Pole. Even if it's groundless, you have to go and see it for yourself, right?" Confucius said.
Ye Xiong nodded and said immediately: "Okay, I'll make some preparations first and choose a date to set off."
"Wait a minute." Confucius called him and warned: "When you go to investigate, try to keep a low profile. There may be Western magicians coming by then. The power of Western cultivation is much stronger than that in the East. You are famous in the East.
Representatives can do whatever they want in the West."
"I will be careful."
Ye Xiong returned to the room, tidied up briefly, and prepared to set off.
This time, he planned not to take anyone with him. Bingpo is a spiritual creature in the world. Now that the news has been released, there will definitely be countless people fighting for it. Taking people there will only make him more worried.
As soon as she packed her things, Murong Ruyin came in.
"This time is more dangerous, so I won't take you there. You can concentrate on practicing here!" Ye Xiong said while packing his things.
"Okay." Murong Ruyin nodded.
Although she wanted to go with him, if she would bring trouble to Ye Xiong, she would choose not to go.
After packing up for his trip, Ye Xiong went straight to the airport.
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Media country, a certain villa.
When Guo Furong came home from get off work, she just opened the door and suddenly found a man sitting on the sofa with his back to her.
She quickly drew her gun, pointed it at the man's head, and shouted in English: "Who are you and why did you break into my house?"
As a CIA agent, her identity is very hidden. Not many people know that she lives here, and her room not only has a password, but also a lock, and the windows are tightly locked. She doesn't understand how the other party got into her home.
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Therefore, her first reaction was that the enemy was coming to her door.
The man on the sofa turned around gracefully, with a smile on his face: "Good sister, I pointed a gun at my brother as soon as I came in. Am I so annoying to you?"
Guo Furong took a long time to react and asked strangely: "How do you know I live here and how did you get in?"
Ye Xiong pointed to the gun in her hand: "Can you put the gun away and be careful of it misfiring?"
"It's better to misfire, it's better to kill this heartless guy like you with one shot. How long has it been since you called me?" Guo Furong put away the gun and said angrily.
"You didn't even call me, how could I call you?" Ye Xiong stood up, walked to her side, and said with a smile: "I am a married man, if I take the initiative to call you, why do you misunderstand me?
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"Come on, you're just a thief with no guts."
Guo Furong walked over, took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator, drank one for herself, and threw the other to Ye Xiong.
"You handed me beer as soon as you came here. Are you planning to get me drunk and do whatever you want?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.
"I haven't seen you for two years, and you're still so heartless." Guo Furong sat down on the sofa, and then asked: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Tell me, if you have anything to do, come to me."
"Don't I miss you?"
"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business."
Ye Xiong opened his beer and took a sip, then walked to sit next to her and asked, "Have you ever heard of a mage?"
"I've heard that they are a group of aloof guys. Why, do you want to find them?" Guo Furong asked.
"I want to find a mage nearby to learn something." Ye Xiong said.
Eastern cultivators are called monks, while Western cultivators are called mages. The titles of both sides are different.
"You can meet the Master whenever you want. Not to mention you, even our director tried to find someone, but he was rejected."
"Is your director the director Busha who suffers from menopausal syndrome?"
Thinking of this old woman, Ye Xiong couldn't help but laugh. When he came to the matchmaking country, he made her suffer a lot.
However, he still had to thank others. After all, Director Busa gave him a talisman, a dagger, which helped him survive several disasters.
"If the director hears what you say, he will probably vomit blood."
After a miserable moment, Ye Xiong asked about the mage again.
He came here this time mainly to look for Bing Po, but he was not familiar with the situation here, did not know where Bing Po was, and was not familiar with the terrain of the Arctic. If he were to search alone, he would have to find the Monkey Year, Horse and Moon, so
The best way is to find a country near the North Pole and see if there are any mages who know the situation in the North Pole.
"I advise you not to go to them. Those guys are very arrogant. It can be said that they don't look down on mortals at all. Last time, the media country was attacked by a large-scale genetic warrior. In the end, there was no way. The director personally went to the mage for help. Who knew they had no idea at all?
He just ignored her, and in the end it was the president who personally requested her, and the other party agreed to take action to stop the terrorist incident."
"You Western mages are so arrogant that you don't even give the president face." Ye Xiong said with a smile.
"In their eyes, the president is nothing. They think they have superpowers, they are gods, and they can be arrogant. I look down on these so-called wizards the most in my life. Bah." Guo Furong cursed.
"Actually, you can ask me for help. I'm easy to talk to and not as arrogant as you Westerners."
"Looking for your help?" Guo Furong was stunned for a moment.
Ye Xiong smiled slightly, and a ball of flame appeared in front of him.
One group, two groups, three groups, soon became densely packed, forming a heart shape in mid-air.
Guo Furong was stunned and couldn't react for a long time, her mouth opened in an O shape.
"What, do you think you've fallen a little in love with me?" Ye Xiong smiled proudly.
Guo Furong was a little unbelievable and murmured: "You can't be a magician, can you?"
Ye Xiong activated his vitality, and the sofa in front of him, together with Guo Furong, was lifted up by the vitality and suspended in the air.