The moment Hong Xiaotian called out the Xiaoxiao Sword, the girl had already rushed to the Bingxuan Evil Point. She showed a faint smile to Liu Qiankun and said softly: "Dad! Girl, suck all the energy from this point.
The evil spirit of Bingxuan will come out to look for you. If you are no match for the girl, I will definitely..." At this point, the girl's eyes turned red and she couldn't say any more.
Watching the girl's pretty body slowly transform into a long sword, it was erected in the hole where the Breaking Heaven Sword was originally drawn out, standing proudly in the wind, and the cold sword edge was instantly covered with a thin layer of frost.
"Girl, why bother..." Liu Qiankun sighed, and saw Hong Xiaotian, who was standing in the air, raised his palms, and the snowflakes in the sky seemed to be pulled by an invisible suction force, turning into a silver-white horse.
It slowly landed on the Qingming Sword, and in just a blink of an eye, it formed a snowdrift with a radius of a hundred feet.
"Broken!" Hong Xiaotian shouted violently, and raised his palms into the void. The snowflakes in the sky turned into little ice rain and fell on the snowdrifts, chi chi chi! Cold smoke curled up, and a brand new ice tomb took shape in an instant.
There is also a frost monument without words standing in front of the tomb, and the writing on it is just waiting for Liu Qiankun, who is standing aside, to add it.
Liu Qiankun shook his head with a wry smile and walked forward, stretched out his fingers and wrote on the frost monument very quickly, click click click! Four strong and powerful characters appeared on the tombstone: Never forget each other.
Hong Xiaotian held the Poxiao Sword in his hand, floated down and looked at the big characters on the stele, and then looked at Liu Qiankun with a puzzled look on his face. He didn't understand what kind of characters these were.
"Never forget each other." Liu Qiankun murmured the big characters on the monument. He was not trying to help Hong Xiaotian around him solve his doubts, but he wanted to tell the girl in the ice grave that this was a kind of promise.
The promise of endless longing.
"Master, this little sword spirit breathes so loudly that it sucks out the evil energy in the cave. Po'er has been practicing here for tens of millions of years and still can't get it..." A childish voice came from the Poxiao Sword, and in the words
Quite a bit disdainful.
Rumble!
A violent trembling sound came from under his feet, and the ice tomb also trembled, and then calmed down. Hong Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he sensed that the vibration just now was clearly coming from the direction of the ice tomb.
Yes, it seems that the spirit of this Qingming Sword has begun to absorb crazily.
The evil energy in the ice dazzle evil hole was strong, and it could cause such a loud noise, which shows how terrifying this magic weapon has the potential to improve! The Poxiao Sword Spirit in his hand seemed to have sensed the movement in the ice tomb, and immediately stopped making noises, thinking of those years ago.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cause the Bingxuan evil point to tremble.
"Brother Xiaotian, what's so special about this place?" Liu Qiankun asked calmly, but deep down he was worried about the girl.
"Qiankun! This Bingxuan evil point is the only spiritual refining point in all the worlds. It can also be said to be the life point of all the earthly evil spirits in the entire God Realm..." Hong Xiaotian sighed and added this
The wonders of Bingxuansha Point are explained in detail.
The Ice-Dazzling Evil Acupoint is the best place for all weapon spirits to improve their cultivation. All the coldest evil spirits in the entire God Realm will converge into this evil acupoint from the ground. This is also the reason why the Arctic Icefield exists.
, if it were not supported by the majestic evil energy underground, I am afraid that the Arctic Ice Sheet would have turned into a fertile land long ago and would not be what it is now.
The nature of the weapon spirit is Yin. If you practice in this evil acupoint, your cultivation level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. No matter what the material of a magic weapon is, if the cultivation level of the weapon spirit contained in it is too low, it will not be able to exert its original power. On the contrary, if the material is
A mediocre artifact can instantly increase its power to an astonishing level if its spiritual cultivation is high.
For example, a hoe made of mortal iron contains a weapon spirit whose cultivation level is no less than that of a god king. Even if it is faced with a chaos spirit treasure that only has a true god-level weapon spirit, it will not fall behind, and it can even be used.
Destroy the Chaos Spiritual Treasure. Now, relying on the Sword Heart Pill, the girl has barely raised her cultivation level to the level of the True God, but it is still not suitable for the master who has reached the level of the God King.
After listening to Hong Xiaotian's explanation about the Bingxuan Evil Point, Liu Qiankun felt agitated. What the girl just said about absorbing all the evil energy was absolutely impossible. The entire God Realm had accumulated hundreds of millions of years of evil energy.
Here, wouldn't it be like a fool's dream to try to absorb all of it?
"Brother Xiaotian, have the two girls ever come out of seclusion?" Liu Qiankun asked again. At this time, he can only take one step at a time, meet the two confidants first, and then break this relationship in a hundred years.
The ice grave calls the girl out.
Hong Xiaotian smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "The two junior sisters have not left seclusion, why don't you follow me to the Arctic Peak to listen to junior sister Panyu playing the piano?"
Liu Qiankun had used his prying eyes to tell Hong Xiaotian that what he said was true, but he was not interested in going to the Arctic Peak to listen to the silent piano.
"That's all. I'd like to trouble Brother Xiaotian to build an igloo for me next to the ice grave. I'll stay here with you! You might as well let me know when your children come out of seclusion..." Liu Qiankun bowed his hands in vain.
, and just sat down cross-legged on the snow.
At this moment, two rays of golden light came through the sky, and after landing, they turned into two young men in golden armor. It was the big and small golden brothers. Each of the two brothers held a snow-white fruit in their hands. They met Hong Xiaotian.
Then Xiao Jin started to scream.
"Senior brother, save me, that old Popsicle wants to arrest us and other brothers to guard the orchard for him."
"Hmph! It must be that you two gossiping cats stole Lao Bangbing's Qiqiao Jade Lotus fruit again, which made him unhappy, right?" Hong Xiaotian understood the meaning as soon as he saw the fruit in Xiaojin's hand.
Reason, but his mouth is shouting like an old popsicle.
"Hahaha! I will give this fruit to my senior brother for a taste. With the Poxiao Sword, I am afraid that his old stick ice will come from it, and I will definitely turn him into ice slag." Xiao Jin glanced at the broad sword in Hong Xiaotian's hand, and said
He immediately raised his confidence and held up the fruit in his hand as if to please.
Hong Xiaotian was not pretentious. He took the Qiqiao Jade Lotus and handed it to Liu Qiankun. He smiled and said: "Brother Qiankun, I don't have much greeting gifts here, so I will use this stolen goods to give you a good meal."
." After saying that, he looked at Xiao Jin with a strange smile.
"Senior brother! This fruit was obtained by our brother at the risk of being caught by Lao Bangbing and used as a guard dog. You are just being generous. Why are you talking about stolen goods?" Xiao Jin was obviously unhappy.
, looking at Hong Xiaotian with a look of resentment.
Liu Qiankun was not a pretentious person. He took the fruit and brought it to his mouth. He took a sip and a cold sweet fragrance flowed down his mouth and into his throat, turning into a cool stream of clear water.
The limbs and bones were circling around, and the fragrance lingering on the teeth and cheeks cannot be described as the extremely wonderful taste. I couldn't help but open my mouth and took another bite...
(Second update, "The Immortal of Misfortune" is a dirty, demonic, fairy, and powerful book. It cost more than 300,000 yuan. Let's take a look at it. If it works, I'll put this duck on the bookshelf! Thank you!)