Chapter 110

"Moreover, from the residual breath of the holy talisman used by NABA blood, the holy talisman should be the eighth of the nine holy talismans. The characteristic of this holy talisman is that it can forcibly integrate the extreme energy from Yin to cold and from Yang to heat, so as to produce powerful explosive energy."

"Just now you also saw the thumb sized colorful energy mass emerging in the palm of the blood palm. That is a strange special energy produced by the fusion of the two extreme energies of ice inflammation. The power has far exceeded the first two energies, and the power increase has almost reached tens of times."

"Moreover, there is no limit to this increase, that is, the higher the energy quality of the two kinds of ice inflammation you integrate, the greater the increase, and the more amazing the final power! Now don't you happen to have the existence of Nirvana magic inflammation and eternal dark ice cold? Once this holy Talisman falls into your hand, the power it can play will be very terrible."

A group of tall black fog slowly fell in the endless white fog, and the unique voice of Xiaohei in the black fog also spread slowly.

"Listen to you, this holy talisman is really suitable for me, but what effect does the ice burning holy talisman have on you?"

Zhuo Wen's voice also sounded slowly, with a trace of doubt in his voice.

"The function of the nine holy talismans is not only the mysterious power, but also a main function is that each holy talisman has the function of warming and nourishing the soul and condensing the spirit. It is precisely because of this function that the Dragon Lord will seize it at the cost of using the power of the source."

"Originally, the holy talisman still has this function, so the holy talisman can not only restore your soul, but also help me improve my spiritual strength?" Zhuo Wen raised his ears and showed a trace of joy on his face. After all, he is a master of both martial arts and spiritual strength. If the holy talisman really has this function, then the cultivation of spiritual strength in the future can get twice the result with half the effort.

"That's natural! You know, ten thousand years ago, those alchemists were very eager to have a holy talisman. After all, the holy talisman is of great benefit to the alchemist who uses spiritual power. Although you are not a alchemist, the cultivation of an arcane master is not different from that of a alchemist. The holy talisman is of great benefit to you!" Xiao Hei said naturally.

As soon as Zhuo Wen listened, the whole person was also lost in meditation, but his eyes showed a strong look of expectation. After Xiao Hei described the benefits of the holy talisman, Zhuo Wen was also excited about it.

At this time, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt that the dark black fog around his body seemed to fade slowly. The cold forest in the abyss also leaked in the gap of the black fog and shivered slightly. Zhuo Wen shouted, "Xiao Hei, what's going on? How is the black fog dissipating?"

"Er? That? The original power I provided is almost exhausted, and it is difficult to maintain the black fog outside!" the small black voice in my mind suddenly becomes a little guilty.

"You mean, I can't maintain my current state for a long time?" a trace of ominous premonition suddenly climbed to my heart and said fiercely.

"It's not that it can't last for a long time, but it can't last right away..."

As soon as Xiao Hei said this, Zhuo Wen immediately felt that the black fog around his body dissipated clean in an instant, and the breath in his body that was strong enough to rival the four powerful people immediately converged like a tide, while Zhuo Wen only felt that his body was light, and the whole person immediately fell down rapidly.

"My God! Xiao Hei, you unreliable little black dog, damn it!"

Zhuo Wen only had time to scold this sentence, and then the whole person fell down like a meteorite. He was not one of the four strong states. He couldn't walk in the air at all. The cultivation that could walk in the air was at least Huangji state, not just a martial artist in the Yin and void state.

The sense of weightlessness of the rapid fall and the erosion of the extremely cold air around him made Zhuo Wen almost deflated. Fortunately, he was quite clear-minded. He patted the storage bag with his right hand, took out a rusty broken knife from the inside, held the handle in his palm, and suddenly inserted it into the nearby rock wall.

To Zhuo Wen's surprise, this ugly broadsword was so sharp that the whole blade was inserted into the rock wall in an instant.

Boo, boo!

The countless sparks generated by the friction between the blade and the rock wall looked particularly dazzling. After sliding on the rock wall for nearly tens of meters, Zhuo Wen's body barely stopped, and a mouthful of blood could not help spitting out from his mouth.

"Boy, are you okay?"

After barely stopping his body, some guilty voices in his mind suddenly sounded.

"You guy, can you be more reliable in the future! You almost killed me!"

Although Zhuo Wen also knew that Xiao Hei didn't mean it, he almost died just after his experience. After all, he didn't know how deep the abyss was. If he really fell to the ground with his current strength, it would definitely become meat sauce.

"Hei hei! I didn't mean it. After all, I only have a broken spirit body, and there is little original power left! It's almost time consuming for you to temporarily improve your strength this time. It's hard to recover in a few months." Xiaohei smiled awkwardly, and his voice was quite sincere.

Hearing Xiao Hei's sincere words, Zhuo Wen's anger also disappeared a lot. He shrugged and said helplessly: "now hanging here, there is a vast expanse of white all around, and there is no vision at all. What should we do next?"

"Boy, in my feeling, there is still a distance below here. It's difficult to reach the bottom of the cliff with your strength. The only way is to wait until I recover."

Zhuo wenpo rolled his eyes in silence and said helplessly, "didn't you say it will take you at least a few months to recover? Do you want me to hang on the cliff for a few months? Not to mention my food problem, the cold here is very thick. I'm afraid I'll be frozen to death in a few days."

"Of course not. The quality of the cold here is very high. Although it can't compare with the purity of the cold in the ice evil cold bead in your hand, it's not much worse! It should have been hot for thousands of years. Don't you think this place has unspeakable benefits for martial artists in the Yin and void environment?"

All the time, the little black dog swished out of Zhuo Wen's eyebrow, jumped gently, sat on Zhuo Wen's shoulder, crossed his legs and said lazily.

"Martial arts practitioners in the yin deficiency area cannot cultivate without cold. The cold here is really good, but after a long time, I still can't bear the cold here. After all, if there is too much cold, it will be harmful to the yin deficiency area." Zhuo Wen nodded slightly and retorted.

"If you can't bear the erosion of the cold, you can take out the evil spirit magic beads in the heaven and earth bag. Although the nirvana magic inflammation is sleeping in the magic beads now, the blazing gas can help you get rid of the excess cold in your body. Moreover, you are about to break through. You can advance to the important state of yin and deficiency after practicing here for a month or so."

Glancing sideways at the little black dog on his shoulder, Zhuo Wenwei sighed and said helplessly, "it seems that this is the only way!"

As soon as he made an effort with his right hand holding the handle, the whole man turned over and squatted on the body of the dragon pattern knife like a vigorous ape.

The length of the dragon pattern Sabre is more than one person high, and the width is as wide as a palm. Zhuo Wen sits cross legged on the sabre, which is just right. After sitting firmly, Zhuo Wen closes his eyes and starts to silently run the yuan force flow in his body, so he practices silently.

Time flies. In the twinkling of an eye, more than two months later, Tianjue cliff is a famous dangerous place in Tengjia city. It is desolate and remote, and few people pass by.

One day, two figures appeared near Tianjue cliff. They were old and young. The old man was wearing a long shirt and carrying a bamboo medicine basket on his shoulder. He was looking kindly at the lively girl in front of him.

The girl was wearing an embroidered Luo shirt and a pearl white skirt. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her petite fragrant shoulder was also carrying a bamboo medicine basket. The girl jumped in front and smiled back at the old man behind her: "Grandpa, you are so slow. If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to pick medicine when the sun goes down."

"You girl, your grandpa and I are old bones. How can I compare with a young man like you? Be careful yourself. This is Tianjue cliff, not an ordinary hill!" the old man smiled and solemnly told the girl.

"OK! I know, but the herbs here are much richer than those in the mountains we used to go!" the girl's silver bell like laughter echoed on the whole cliff from time to time.

"Hey! If it weren't for the girl's sister's illness, I wouldn't risk looking for ice cold snow lotus with the girl at Tianjue cliff. Unfortunately, ice cold snow lotus only exists here at Tianjue cliff." looking at the girl in front with constant laughter, the old man sighed slightly and said to himself.

In front, the young girl's big watery eyes are full of curiosity. Looking left and right, there are indeed rich kinds of medicinal materials in Tianjue cliff, but the young girl knows that their purpose this time is not to simply collect medicine, but to find ice cold snow lotus. After all, her sister is still waiting for help at home!

Thinking of her sister who is ill in bed at home, the smile on the girl's face also gradually converges, and a trace of firmness appears on her face. She must find ice cold snow lotus for her sister to get her sister out of the trouble of illness.

"Eh? That's..."

When the girl was walking, her beautiful eyes flowed, and suddenly she saw an ice blue petal under the cliff not far away.

Hurriedly ran over in small steps and looked down. A beautiful ice blue flower in full bloom suddenly appeared in her eyes. The petals of the flower were ice blue, and a trace of cold air was revealed from the petals.

"Ice cold snow lotus!" the girl said to herself in surprise.

However, the location of ice cold snow lotus is quite remote. It is even on a prominent rock three meters below the cliff. If you want to pick snow lotus, you must step on that rock.

Looking at the bottomless abyss under the rock, a touch of fear appeared on the girl's face, but when she thought of her sister lying in bed at home, the girl's eyes shone firm again.

Take a deep breath. The girl holds her hand on a rock at the edge of the cliff, steps gently with her right foot and extends to the rock below the cliff. After her right foot steps on the rock, the girl holds the rock at the edge of the cliff with her right hand to support her whole body. When her left hand reaches out, she wants to pick the ice cold snow lotus growing on the rock.

A trace of cold sweat continued to flow down from the girl's forehead. After tossing for a long time, the girl finally grabbed the ice cold snow lotus on the rock in her hand, and a trace of joy suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

Just then, the white cold in the abyss under the cliff suddenly rolled up at this moment, as if someone had stirred the cold underground.

The girl also found the abnormal cold under the cliff and looked down curiously. She saw that the cold below gathered in a place for a moment, and a thin figure slowly appeared in the girl's line of sight.

"That's... People?" the girl stared at her beautiful eyes and looked at a figure looming in the distance below.