The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 217 The Centennial Ice Silkworm
On the soft side, Wang Yuyan's body was surrounded by internal energy. After two months of training, this state should be broken through.

From a third-rate warrior to a second-rate warrior, it only took a few months in total, and his aptitude is quite good. If he were an ordinary person, he might have never started.

Wang Yuyan was originally pure in mind, it was this kind of purity that made her practice more effective with less effort, and she even had a photographic memory.

Without disturbing her, Qingxuan also sat down cross-legged, with his eyes closed, his palm facing the sky, and he worked his mind.

The thin spiritual energy drilled into the meridians along the pores, and after circulating around the sky, it condensed into milky white spiritual energy, and finally the milk swallow returned to its nest, and all of it flowed into the dantian.

Above the dense spiritual energy in the dantian, there is a cyclone, and in the center of the cyclone, a milky white real fire flickers, exuding extremely high temperature.

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Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Half a year is gone in a blink of an eye.

Qinghai Changyun dark snow-capped mountains, the isolated city looks at Yanmen Pass in the distance.

Autumn and winter come, heavy snow falls, the town is surrounded by mountains, covered with snow, wintersweet stands on the mountainside, and pedestrians on the street are almost wrapped like rice dumplings. Even the originally lively town has become extremely quiet at this moment.

In the bedroom of the inn, standing at the window, looking at the snow-capped town, Qingxuan's face was like still water, he turned around and spoke softly, and said, "I'll go out for a while, I'll be back later."

Sitting on the stool, Wang Yuyan was holding a cup of hot tea. She was wearing pink gauze and a white fox fur on her shoulders. Her complexion was ruddy and lustrous, elegant and dignified. Although there was still a trace of greenness, the mature aura between her brows could not be concealed. He nodded slightly, stood up, and said in a gentle voice, "Come back soon."

"Wait for me here."

Touching her hair, Qingxuan turned around and left the inn, tiptoeing lightly, his figure was erratic, dressed in a white shirt, like a ghost in the snow, without leaving any trace, disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye .

After half a year of training, Wang Yuyan has already stepped into the ranks of the second-rate, and is not far from the realm of the first-class warrior.

As early as two months ago, he had already entered the late stage of Foundation Establishment Nine Layers, but he was still some distance away from the peak of Foundation Establishment.

However, as long as Tianyuan Dan is refined, there is a great chance of stepping into the illusory golden elixir realm.

The mansion was built on the hillside, and it was located on the edge of the town. After a few minutes or so, Qingxuan paused in his footsteps. Qingxuan raised his eyes slightly and raised his sword eyebrows. The surrounding area was still covered with snow, but the atmosphere here seemed to be even more icy cold.

A flash of light flashed in the deep eyes, Qingxuan tapped his toes, his figure flew down, and immediately appeared in the courtyard, looking at the scene inside, feeling the temperature around him, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, there was no trace of snowflakes in the entire courtyard, but what caught the eye was a sheet of glass-like ice. The cold air was wanton, icy cold, and the temperature dropped dozens of degrees in an instant. Ordinary people could not survive a quarter of an hour here.

The ice layer is not too thick, but it covers the entire courtyard. Through the ice layer, you can clearly see some frozen flowers and trees, as well as countless colorful poisonous insects. The poisonous insects are everywhere, but they have lost their vitality. The scalps of those who watched were numb and their hairs stood on end.

The poisonous insects in Langhuan Paradise at the foot of Wuliang Mountain are nothing compared to here, they are completely different.

Qingxuan felt that in this courtyard, all the poisonous insects within a radius of ten miles might have gathered. If Wang Yuyan were here again, she would definitely be scared to tears, after all, that little girl was most afraid of such things.

The line of sight scanned the courtyard, and finally fell on the deep well in the middle. The mouth of the well was not covered by ice, but the dead bodies of poisonous insects could still be seen hanging down.

"It seems that he has been hooked."

Ordinary things would definitely not be able to produce such a strange scene, but the century-old ice silkworm is a very cold thing, so Qingxuan was not surprised that it produced this scene.

He walked forward slowly, the closer he was to the deep well, the lower the temperature would be, and the biting chill could not hinder him in any way.

Arriving at the deep well, the original thick rope has turned into two icicles with thick fingers, descending vertically, the line of sight follows the icicles, and there is a faint blue light at the bottom of the well.

Gathering his mind, the well water at the bottom of the well has been frozen, and the divine wood king tripod stands on it, but this wooden tripod has been occupied by a blue and white, thumb-sized bug at this moment.

Centennial ice silkworm!

When the ice silkworm squirmed, a bone-chilling cold air evaporated.

Looking at the squirming century-old ice silkworm, Qingxuan's eyes flashed with joy, this Shenmu Wangding really lived up to his expectations.

He jumped, slid down the icicle, and came to the bottom of the well in a blink of an eye.

The century-old ice silkworm seemed to be aware of something invading, and kept shrinking away from the Shenmu King Cauldron, its thumb-sized body exuding a terrifying chill.

With a sway of spiritual energy, the cold air was dispersed, Qingxuan took out the glass bottle that had been prepared earlier, grabbed the century-old ice silkworm and stuffed it into it.

As soon as the century-old ice silkworm entered the glass bottle, the whole bottle was frozen and airtight, and the little thing hid at the bottom, as if trying to protect itself.

Seeing this scene, Qingxuan felt quite amazed, this rare beast was really extraordinary, completely different from ordinary wild beasts.

The coldness spread to the fingertips, and ice flowers appeared, but a little bit of coldness had no effect on him. Even if he didn't use spiritual energy, with his physical body and bloodline activity, he couldn't be frozen. , as soon as the footsteps were stepped, the figure swept up the deep well.

Looking around at the scene, Qing Xuan didn't intend to leave.

It would be inappropriate to take something like a century-old ice silkworm away from here. There is no one around this mansion, and the environment is quiet, so it is the most suitable for alchemy.

Thinking of this, Qingxuan immediately sat down cross-legged and placed the Shenmu Wangding directly on the ground.

What is rather embarrassing is that apart from the wooden cauldron he snatched from Ah Zi, he didn't have any other alchemy cauldron in his hand. Anyway, he only refined one pill, so it's not impossible to make a living. But the material is strong, refining the pill once should not be a problem.

Although he has never practiced elixirs, he is already a third-rank alchemist, and the complete experience is in his mind, but he has not conducted experiments.

Looking at the wooden tripod, Qingxuan first put the glass bottle containing the ice silkworms aside, and with a thought, a snakeskin bag appeared in his hand.

Pour out the Manggu vermilion clam in the snakeskin bag, unexpectedly, the other poisonous insects were frozen into ice slag, but after the Manggu vermilion clam appeared, there was no similar situation.

When it is extremely yang and extremely cold, the extremes of things must be reversed.

Two things are already in front of him. Qingxuan's heart is as calm as water. Although it is his first alchemy, he is completely different from a novice. After all, the starting line is different.

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