The owner of this magic weapon shop is very cruel

The cold air spread from the void passage. Fortunately, the passage has been closed now and the void is slowly healing, so the cold air does not continue to increase. Of course, it is still spreading.

Donghuang Xiaoxian opened his pupils and flew into the air, then unleashed a circle of spiritual power to lock in the range of the cold air.

"Is it already this far?" Su Li controlled the cicada spirit to fly up, and looked at the range drawn by Donghuang Xiaoxian with a solemn expression.

The source of the cold air was the place where they first came through, which was about three hundred miles away. I think Xiao Rong tried her best to escape before coming, but she failed, and she didn't even get out of half of the cold air range.

"We have to hurry up. No matter how far we are, we will reach the village." Donghuang Xiaoxian looked into the distance and said seriously.

Su Li was also a little anxious, just how to gather the cold air that was thousands of miles away.

"By the way, can this cold energy also be used as a kind of spiritual energy?" Su Li pointed her index finger on Su Lin's forehead, causing her to fall into a deep sleep, and then fell back to the ground, calling the cicada spirit behind her to her eyes.

Cicada Spirit has the function of gathering spirits. Although Su Li doesn't use it very much now, she has not eliminated it. At the same time, with the several upgrades of Cicada Spirit, gathering spirits now is not only about gathering spirits, but also absorbing and imprisoning spiritual power. Effect.

"Let's give it a try, it should work." Donghuang Xiaoxian was also a little unsure. As Su Li became more proficient in blacksmithing, her requirements for spiritual energy became much lower, so she didn't use Spirit Gathering much.

Su Li stretched out her hand and pointed, and the four cicada spirits scattered in all directions, but they only circled a few dozen miles before stopping, emitting wisps of light and beginning to gather the surrounding cold air.

The limit range of Su Li's spiritual consciousness is about thirty miles, so the cicada spirit can only reach this position. If it is further away, it will be out of control.

Of course, this is not a big problem. Su Li only needs to run a few more times to complete these positions. What Su Li is worried about is how to deal with the accumulated cold air.

This cold air was caused by heaven, and even if the cicada spirit could gather them together, it could not eliminate them. In this way, when Su Li left, the cold air would begin to spread again.

It took almost an hour to gather the thousands of miles of cold air together and turn it into a big crystal blue ball. Su Li took back the cicada spirit that had been frozen with several cracks, and then stretched out his index finger to touch the big ball of cold air. .

In just a moment, the biting coldness penetrated her body. Su Li hurriedly threw Su Lin out and used her spiritual power to isolate her from the wind and snow.

Then Su Li thought for a while, sat up cross-legged, and ran the God-Building Technique, trying to consume the cold air.

The principle of the God Building Technique is to use various extreme energies to strengthen one's soul, so in theory, these cold energies can also be used.

Su Li's current cultivation level is in the late stage of foundation building, but her spiritual power is no less than that of the ordinary golden elixir stage. However, her dantian cannot be broken and her sea of ​​consciousness cannot be transformed, so her combat power cannot be greatly improved.

Su Li has also discussed the reasons with Donghuang Xiaoxian over the years. First, because of the Thunder Tribulation body refining, her Dantian was also refined, which greatly increased the capacity of her Dantian. Second, because of her soul deficiency, resulting in The sea of ​​consciousness cannot be transformed, so the Dantian cannot be broken.

Yes, Su Li's soul has never recovered. Although she has been practicing the God-Building Technique, the crack in her soul has always existed, tiny but stubborn.

Su Li also knows the reason. Although Dali and Xiaoli have the same soul, they will inevitably have some differences due to different years and different experiences. This difference prevents the two souls from being completely compatible.

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A sudden heavy snowfall froze the wheat that was about to be harvested into an ice sculpture. The man angrily slapped the woman next to him twice, and then angrily kicked the ice sculpture of wheat in front of him. However, the ice sculpture did not break, but his The legs snapped in half, half of the legs hanging limply.

<divclass="contentadv">But before the man could cry out, a burst of spiritual light disappeared, and his legs strangely recovered again, as if all this was his illusion.

Then a gust of cold wind blew, and the man folded his arms and trembled. Then he looked at the gloomy sky suspiciously, turned his head and shouted impatiently to the woman next to him: "Don't look so sad, it's bad luck!"

With that said, the man went back the way he came without looking back.

Their hometown was hit by a disaster, so they moved here this year. They worked hard to cultivate two acres of land. They thought they would at least have a worry-free winter, but they didn't expect that winter would come so quickly and be so fierce. In the more than 20 years of his life, he had no I've seen wheat frozen into ice cubes.

But he had just taken two steps when his feet suddenly became empty. A dark pit suddenly appeared on the originally flat road. He fell into it with a thud, and then the cold and biting water submerged him, making him unable to even shout.

He could only struggle wildly, but the next moment, when his hand rested on the ground, there was only drifting snow around him, and the ground was flat.

"Are you... okay?" Looking at the man who was acting strangely, the woman shrank her head and asked tremblingly.

"Hui..." The man was still frightened, and just about to curse the woman, a wisp of cold wind happened to wrap around his neck, making him shiver from the cold, and he swallowed the words at the corner of his mouth.

"What the hell..." The man raised his head and cursed. After considering it for a moment, he still chose not to talk to the woman.

The whole journey was silent, and when they were approaching the door of the house, the woman suddenly pulled the man down.

"What are you doing?" the man yelled impatiently, but as soon as he opened his throat, a cold wind blew over and poured it directly from his mouth, choking him and coughing repeatedly.

"There seems to be something over there." When the man's coughing stopped, the woman weakly raised her hand and pointed to the side.

The man looked along and saw a conspicuous group of colorful flowers in the endless snow.

"Someone threw the rags away," the man said angrily, but still walked there.

Rags are also cloth and can be used to make more clothes.

When he walked in and took a look, the man was a little surprised and said: "It's a baby, but the swaddling clothes are quite thick."

The man reached out to grab the swaddle and weighed it. Of course, he had no intention of adopting the abandoned baby, he just wanted to see how many clothes he could make with this swaddle.

"Brother Su, let's raise her." The woman looked at the baby girl's face and asked the man anxiously.

The man opened his mouth and was about to curse, but his expression was startled. He looked at the cold wind blowing gently, and finally just rolled his eyes at the woman and said in a cold voice: "You can't even raise your own children, and you still raise other people's children. You Is there something wrong with your brain?"

When the man said this, the light on the woman's face dimmed instantly, and her already thin figure appeared even thinner. Finally, she looked at the sleeping baby girl and could only choose to remain silent.