Chapter 1337

"Six bowls?"

When Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming heard Zhang Ziling's words, they could not help but wonder at Zhang Ziling's intention.

However, Zhao Wuwei could not care about anything else. After he abandoned his own cultivation, Zhao Wuwei even felt quite difficult to walk. He could not think about other things and quickly walked to the wooden house with his own crutches.

Zhao Wuwei occasionally comes upon a whim and makes himself something to eat. Therefore, in the wooden house in the middle of the cave, there is a kitchen and a lot of food materials.

Six bowls of porridge are more than enough.

Perhaps it was because of the ice that froze the king's body, and the whole courtyard ground was frosted, and Zhao Wuwei fell down a few times.

However, there was no one to help Zhao Wuwei. He just watched Zhao Wuwei get up from the ground, and then watched him carefully move to the wooden house.

It was less than 10 meters from the courtyard to the wooden house. Zhao Wuwei took more than ten minutes to enter the wooden house.

If the outside world can see that Zhao's ancestors are so weak, I'm afraid they will be shocked.

Who would have thought that once the sage was a great man, now he looks like an old man whose lamp will be exhausted.

Zhang Ziling calmly watched Zhao Wuwei enter the wooden house, his expression was still calm.

I don't know how long before Zhang Ziling finally opened his mouth and said to Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming: "melt the dark ice."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming dare not hesitate. They hasten to activate the spiritual power in their bodies to melt the frozen ice of Wang Zhi.

When the two sages, the great and round strong men, had just touched the ice, they could not help feeling the piercing chill. The chill even touched the soul.

Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming two people face slightly one side, suddenly know the terror of xuanbing, dare not be careless, began to urge the spirit power to rise.

Although the ice began to melt, the speed was quite slow.

In the process of waiting for xuanbing, Zhang Ziling did not go to see Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming, and closed his eyes for a rest.

The process of melting the dark ice is much more difficult than imagined. Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming consumed half of their spiritual power, and less than one third of the ice melted.

They really can't imagine what ice in the world can resist their spiritual power.

Not to mention other things, the characteristics of this black ice now can be regarded as the most precious treasure, which can be used to train magic soldiers.

Where did the dark ice come from?

The doubts in their hearts became more and more intense.

One hour, two hours It took three hours for Wang's body to finally contact the air.

At the moment, the king's body has been completely frozen and hard, with no breath at all, just like a stone.

Zhao Wuwei is still in the wooden house. The porridge doesn't come out. It just smells of medicine.

With Zhao Wuwei's current physical condition, it is more difficult to cook a pot of porridge than to ascend to heaven.

As time goes by, the Zhao family outside has been slaughtered by nine clans. Zhao Wuxin lies alone in a pool of blood, with more than ten weapons on his body, and his body is covered with ferocious wounds.

Zhao Wuxin's eyes have become empty, and there is no breath.

The master of Zhao family has already fallen.

The nine clans have begun to clean up the battlefield. The resources of Zhao family treasure house are pulled out by carts and then sent to the direction of the magic palace.

The body of the Zhao family was also dug a big pit by the nine clans. All the bodies were thrown in, buried with the saints outside, and finally cremated together.

The old man who met with Zhang Ziling was hiding in the dark, witnessing what had happened in the Zhao family. His eyes and momentum were quite different from those before.

Without saying anything, the old man took a look at the half piece of blood colored gouyu in his hand, and then he put it away. The whole person turned into black fog and disappeared.

From the beginning to the end, the strong men of the nine clans did not find the old man, nor did they know that there was a "fish in the net" in the Zhao family's holy land.

In their opinion, everything is settled.

"Shall we go in?" When Bai's father finished his work, he could not help but look at the entrance of Dongtian with hesitation in his eyes.

"The master said, we will quit when we finish everything. Don't do unnecessary things." The ancestor of the Ming family said in a deep voice, "Ye Zhiqing and Lin Mofan don't know what actions they have now. This matter is very complicated. The master has not ordered us to act rashly."

The ancestor of Bai family nodded seriously and said, "this is very true."

Several ancestors gathered a little, but also accelerated the action of cleaning up the Zhao family, and then quickly evacuated the Zhao family.

The whole Zhao family soon became a dead zone, covered by a faint smell of blood and coke.

In the cave, Wang Zhi's body has been taken out of the dark ice. Half of the ice melts. Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming gasp for breath. The medicine of the whole place is filled with strong fragrance of medicine in the air.

In order to melt the frozen ice, the two spent more than two hours to take out the king's body.At the moment, Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming have completely understood that there may be some great secret hidden in the king!

This level of dark ice, even if the king is water attribute or ice attribute, it is absolutely impossible to create this kind of ice.

However, Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming don't have a clue about how the ice came into being.

More than two hours later, a strong smell of medicine came out of the wooden house. Zhao Wuwei carried six bowls of medicinal porridge and moved out step by step.

Every step Zhao took, he had to rest for a long time, for fear that the porridge in the plate would be spilled.

If Zhao Wuwei didn't fly away his accomplishments and his muscles were atrophied, I'm afraid that the six bowls of medicinal porridge could be cooked in less than an hour.

Zhao spent most of his time looking for materials, dealing with materials and making a fire. Every step was extremely difficult.

Now Zhao Wuwei is too slow to act.

Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming look at Zhao Wuwei moving a short distance, and then rest for a long time. A trace of intolerance flashed in their eyes.

It is better to die than to be a saint as he is now.

Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming have an impulse to help Zhao Wuwei. However, without Zhang Ziling's opening, they dare not move, and they can only watch in silence.

When there is no porridge, ten meters away from Zhao Wuwei will have to walk more than ten minutes, not to mention now?

Watching Zhao Wuwei walk to Zhang Ziling with porridge and carefully place the plate on the table, Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming even forget how long Zhao Wuwei used it.

Porridge It's cold.

"Master, master Have porridge

Zhao Wuwei, holding a bowl of porridge, knelt hard in front of Zhang Ziling. He handed the wrinkle made of miraculous medicine to Zhang Ziling, and said in a trembling voice.

In the tone, with sincere expectations.

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