In Order To Survive, I Choose To Become An Evil God

The falling of a few snowflakes just happened to touch the mana in Xu Qiu's body, and the two resonated relatively.

Xu Qiu was overjoyed, and he sat down cross-legged directly, feeling the natural force that existed in this world.

As snowflakes fell one by one, Xu Qiu's hair, shoulders, and legs were covered with a thick layer of snow.

Several other outer disciples saw Xu Qiu sitting there motionless, and he didn't seem to be practicing normally, so they cast their eyes curiously.

Just happened to bump into Xu Qianqian walking towards the camp of outer disciples, and when he saw Xu Qiu's state, his eyes revealed a surprised expression.

"This kid actually understood?"

After Xu Xiangqian's words were finished, all the disciples present were shocked. They didn't expect Xu Qiu to be able to comprehend under such circumstances.

You must know that not all monks can encounter this situation. Once they comprehend 643 successfully, they will all gain a supernatural power.

It may be possible to obtain a new kind of power, or it may improve the cultivation level. All in all, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.

Even if comprehension fails, then in the later stage of cultivation, with the experience of previous comprehension, the speed of cultivation will be greatly improved.

This is something that everyone can't envy, and can only be obtained through their own opportunities.

Originally Xu Xiangqian admired Xu Qiu very much, but now he looks at Xu Qiu like a monster.

"Don't watch, everyone, go back and recover quickly. You don't know when the monsters will attack again. We must be fully prepared!"

Hearing Xu Xiangqian's loud shout, all the disciples were in a hurry and entered a state of adjustment.

Those traps (cfdb) have been re-arranged, the most important thing in front of him is to quickly recover his state, so that he will not look so tired when the monsters attack next time.

Xu Qiu has entered a completely different state at this moment, and he feels that his whole body is beginning to become ethereal.

The body has lost any weight, and there is a feeling of floating.

With his eyes closed, he was able to feel the snowflakes falling around his body. Originally, he could only feel the snow around him.

As the range of what he could feel became larger and larger, each of these snowflakes falling in the sky later became the medium of Xu Qiu's spiritual power.

Through these snowflakes, Xu Qiu can actually feel that the scenery a hundred meters away, and the creatures hiding in every corner, can't escape Xu Qiu's capture no matter what they do.

He could clearly get these information, as if these snowflakes were Xu Qiu's eyes.

Suddenly Xu Qiu felt his mana fluctuate a little bit. The mana that could only be activated when Xu Qiu deliberately mobilized it started to circulate in his own meridians at this time.

Surrounding the acupoints and meridians in Xu Qiu's body, he began to perform a circular movement.

After each revolution, the mana in Xu Qiu's body would become stronger, and the color of the mana also began to change after each circle.

At the beginning, it was a blue gas, and as the circles of the sky revolved, the blue gradually faded and began to turn into white.

Xu Qiu didn't know if this happened to everyone, but he only felt a cold feeling all over his body at the moment.

He seemed to have a feeling that the magic power in his body was frozen into ice?

Just when Xu Qiu was curious, he wanted to take the initiative to control these magic powers and make them circulate around the sky, but found that it was as if they were out of control, no matter how Xu Qiu mobilized them, there was no response.

This action frightened Xu Qiu. Maybe there was something wrong with his body, but he didn't seem to feel anything wrong. Instead, he felt comfortable.

Xu Qiu finally surrendered, he no longer disturbed the flow of these mana, but just sat there obediently.

Between Xu Qiu's eyebrows, a blue pattern appeared, like a drop of water, but it looked like it was drawn with a brush stroke.

I don't know how much time has passed, but when Xu Qiu opened his eyes again, he found that everything in front of him became so bright and clear.

My vision became clearer, and many details that I couldn't see before were still the same at this time, clearly placed in front of me.

This feeling is really wonderful, and when Xu Qiu transferred his mana, he suddenly found that the power in his body had changed.

Originally, blue water ripples would appear on his palm when casting spells, but now there is a faint layer of frost on his palm.

"What's going on here, could it be that the weather is too cold and my spells are frozen into ice?"

This is clearly wrong. .