Lu Xiaotian is not discouraged. He is not an ice friar. He is not too excluded by the treasure of ice spirit because of the inclusiveness of Hunyuan Sutra. Even those ice friars who refine the treasure of ice spirit may not go with the wind and water, let alone themselves.

Although the mana of drilling into the blood cocoon is small, Lu Xiaotian's Yuanshen is stronger than the ordinary true meaning monk. The true meaning level persists for several days. Under the alternate rest of the sub yuan gods here, Lu Xiaotian can almost intermittently integrate the spiritual power of the treasure of ice spirit.

The world outside the canyon has gone from spring to autumn. Only this canyon has been in cold winter since Lu Xiaotian entered. The water vapor contained in the air in the mountains turns into flying snow through the mountain sky of the canyon. At this time, most of the snow in the canyon is more than one person thick. Only Luo pinger and Xiang Qingcheng regularly cleaned up the pine where Lu Xiaotian was located, and everything was still as usual.

Xiang Qingcheng and Luo pinger imitated a woodcutter in the valley and built an elegant snow house with bamboo cut nearby. In addition to the daily practice of sitting in the seat, Lu Xiaotian is frozen into a huge ice hockey together with his Cang gun. I thought back to the places I had walked with Lu Xiaotian before. It was interesting to hear Lu Xiaotian talk about some of his previous experiences. The only pity is that the storyteller has stayed in the ice sculpture for several years without saying a word.

Ouch----

The moonlight was like water. A lone wolf passed by Lu Xiaotian's huge ice sculpture, looked at Lu Xiaotian through the ice, roared, and then quickly disappeared into the snow. Xiang Qingcheng, dressed in snow-white mink fur, swayed from the snow house and fell gently into the snow, like a snow elf, looking at the man in the ice hockey affectionately.

Suddenly, his face was filled with joy.

"The East!" two drops of Crystal hot tears scratched two tears on the jade like face, and the huge ice hockey in front of us began to show cracks.

The cracks on the ice hockey seem to be scattered. When you look closely, they appear very regularly. Like the petals of ice lotus everywhere. Ice lotus blooms in pieces, which looks unusually magnificent and mysterious under the moon.

Watching the familiar open his eyes again in the ice lotus, Xiang Qingcheng's face burst into a long lost smile, and the tears in his eyes still rolled down.

Lu Xiaotian reached out to Xiang Qingcheng in the void, and a gentle force pulled Xiang Qingcheng to move to the center of ice lotus. The strength is not strong, but Xiang Qingcheng can't resist at all.

Lu Xiaotian stood up, stretched out his hand and directly held Xiang Qingcheng in his arms. Xiang Qingcheng's face, as white as jade, was immediately covered with a blush, like a red persimmon. At ordinary times, the eyes full of heroism did not dare to look more into Lu Xiaotian's aggressive eyes. Just blinked and said, "you, how are you?"

"Woo!" what responded to Xiang Qingcheng was Lu Xiaotian's mouth. Xiang Qingcheng's body suddenly stiffened, and he felt his hip extended into it by a big hand. Then with a cry, the whole person softened.

The huge ice lotus closed again one by one, but the charming panting sound inside couldn't be concealed. It spread to Luo Ping'er's ears, and Luo Ping'er snorted like a red glow. The body turned over, and then continued to rest, but the sound outside was higher than a while, and Luo Ping couldn't sleep.

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The ice lotus behind him spread out more than ten pieces, revealing a large spring light inside. Two beautiful jade bodies lay lazily on the white felt, still sleeping in a deep sleep. Lu Xiaotian's body swayed and floated out of it. Originally, he was entangled with Xiang Qingcheng, and Xiang Qingcheng's physique was different from ordinary people, but after all, he was the first to taste personnel, and he gave up before long. Just when Luo pinger was unable to bear the long night and went outside naked with slender jade feet, Lu Xiaotian rose and dragged Luo pinger in. Xiang Qingcheng, who is already as lazy as mud, is also too lazy to take care of Lu Xiaotian. Three people entangled in ice lotus for several days.

Lu xiaotianling paced into the air, reached out his hand and handed out the ethereal flying sword time after time. However, compared with the past, the ethereal flying sword at this time has a more icy charm under the infusion of mana.

Swish, swish, eight ethereal flying swords crisscross in the air, turning into a white light column, such as a white rainbow running through the sun. In the crisscross white light, a ethereal sword field is formed, and the sword meaning is surging. The former meaning of sword was the ethereal feeling of flying sword. At this time, the meaning of the sword is elegant. At the same time, there is a kind of icy cold under the sword edge.

When Lu Xiaotian first performed the ethereal sword array, his understanding of the ethereal sword array was not well understood at that time. He just controlled one sword with eight Deputy yuan gods, followed the gourd and painted the ladle, and his power was also very good. It was enough to deal with friars of the same level. However, as the strength of the enemies he met later became stronger and stronger, it was a little useless. After fully understanding the sword array, you can use a yuan God as a finger arm.

The second stage is to resist the array with divine knowledge. Now, it is to resist the sword with intention. It doesn't even need to be driven by divine knowledge. The flying sword has moved like the wind.

No wonder that at the beginning, he was no less refined than the general friars, and he was still not Zhao Tianyang's opponent. Finally, he was forced to retreat from the misty hall. At this time, after understanding the true meaning of ice through refining the treasure of ice spirit, Lu Xiaotian's understanding of the power of ice system reached a new height. "Hun Yuan Jing" is peaceful and impartial, because there is no outstanding aspect, which is inferior to other martial arts. It has a good attack and defense.

At this time, after understanding the true meaning of ice, he gradually refined the power of dark ice in his body. At this time, a sword arm came out, and suddenly the cold ice wind almost had a feeling of frozen heaven and earth.

"Level seven floating butcher!" Lu Xiaotian put away his ethereal flying sword hand and stretched out his palm. Seven exquisite demon towers hovered in the palm of his hand. Under the whirlpool of mana, in the Buddhist Chanting of the seven demon towers, each played a crystal white light column, kneaded together and intertwined, and in the twinkling of an eye, an ice crystal round jade was formed. The Buddha's light shines on it, and the Sanskrit sound bursts. Circles of cold white light emanated from the cold relic.

The ice power emitted from the cold ice relic seems to be a little softer, but this is only an appearance. The demon tower after integrating the Buddha beads is still powerful in the misty sword field.

It's just that Lu Xiaotian has been practicing these two sets of skills. Most of the time, the misty sword formula has been more sharp. Now it has been overtaken by level 7 floating Tu, which can only be regarded as a temporary lag. Maybe the skills behind the Wujian stone tablet are more sharp. Maybe it's like two carriages. Sometimes this one runs in front and sometimes the other runs in front. Sometimes they go hand in hand, regardless of xuanzhi.

After understanding the true meaning of ice, the mana in the body gets great strength again. However, compared with it, the power of blood Gang gains more benefits. Previously, in order to resist the power of xuanbing in his body, Lu Xiaotian made every effort to promote the power of blood gang in his body to resonate with long yuan. This made the speed of refining Longyuan leap forward again.