Chapter 1722

"This is where I understood the snow seal of the thousand frost God!"

At this time, Su Yi had begun to gradually immerse himself in the extreme cold, and Duanmu Xiaoman's faint words flowed into Su Yi's ears.

"Qianshuangshen snow seal is a space skill that can only be understood by the strong in the yuan domain on the basis of the space field! But your soul quality and water phase have reached the five levels, and the temperature of burying in the cold is not enough to make you die immediately! You can challenge yourself in such a rich water attribute vitality environment to understand your own soul skill!"

"It's not enough to die immediately. I'm already dying!" Iron soul is angry and complains.

Su Yi shook his head and said, "master, don't you teach me soul skills yourself?"

Duanmu Xiaoman frowned slightly, and a palm print flew out of his hand. The blue vitality carried by his hands instantly turned into long shadows.

When the shadow passed, the sky suddenly blew like a very cold whirlwind, and directly cut a shocking dozens of feet of gully in place.

With a casual wipe, Duanmu Xiaoman downplayed, the snow covered as if nothing had happened.

Looking back, the cold light looked at Su Yi coldly, like a proud red plum in the snow, whispered.

"Space technology belongs to you alone. Every top power has its own space skills, and so does soul technology. If I teach you the soul technology that everyone in yutiangong can master, what will you compete with others when you go out? Do you still have confidence in Tianfeng ranking war?"

This sentence hit Su Yi's heart like a bell, and his pride and ambition, which were about to win the championship, were boiling in his heart like a flame.

At this time, Mu Xiaoman's faint voice came again.

"You have a good understanding, but there is not much time left. Only by taking such extreme measures can you create your own soul skills!"

Su Yi took a deep breath and nodded with emphasis.

"Your fire attribute vitality is higher. You should have used fire attribute to resist the cold, but your soul cultivation is still too low, which is counterproductive! You should try to integrate into this environment and feel the water vitality in the air."

Then, under the guidance of Duanmu Xiaoman, he began to condense the vortex under his feet a little bit, and run the vitality of water attribute.

The blue vitality rushed and roared from the fingertips, like a silk thread entangled around Su Yi.

"Compared with just now, the water attribute vitality can better adapt to such a harsh environment. Master, you are right!" Su Yixi said.

So quickly, Duanmu Xiaoman looked at Su Yi with approval and nodded.

"The cold pool over there is the place where I once practiced! Among them, I brought it up from the water of Xuanyin five element pool, which has formed this cold pool water for many years."

Su Yi looked at Duanmu Xiaoman, and a bad thought instantly rushed into his heart. He timidly said, "master, are you going to let me go...?"

Pointing to the cold water, Duanmu Xiaoman had no room to talk about it, nodded slightly and said, "you haven't experienced volcanoes. What's terrible about this hundred year cold water!"

His throat turned continuously. Su Yi couldn't stand standing in the ice and snow. If he soaked in it again, wouldn't he be looking for death?

Su Yi's face showed a bitter color, Duanmu Xiaoman's jade face was serious, nodded Su Yi's forehead, shook his head and said.

"It's difficult to become a great thing without extreme cultivation! You can get used to it for one day at most. When I come back, you must have three days to completely soak in the cold pool!"

"Master, where are you going?" Su Yi was slightly surprised and blurted out.

Duanmu Xiaoman's beautiful shadow moved slightly, slowly paced to the edge of the top of the mountain, climbed high and looked at the beautiful yutianchuan, youyoudao.

"I'm going to find the person you said!"

Su Yi sighed, and still couldn't persuade Duanmu Xiaoman.

Think about it, Duanmu Qingtian has left for more than 100 years!

Looking at Duanmu Xiaoman's seductive back, his smart waist is like a willow in the wind, Su Yi said firmly.

"All right! I went to the Manyao forest. In addition, I have one thing to ask!"

"What?"

"Holy mountain has been stationed in Mancheng, which is a small town where I was born next to Mancheng demon forest. If it's convenient, can you help me see what the hell holy mountain is doing! Well, Grandpa's wish, he has been very worried about the safety of Mancheng!"

Duanmu Xiaoman pondered for a while, and Mu Chen said, "I know!"

Then, the icy blue whirlpool under his feet was flexible, and his thin body turned in the air.

Between the horizontal push of both hands, the slender snow jade long legs slightly backward, drew a very charming arc in the air, and disappeared in the boundless.

"I will definitely understand the soul skill!"

Su Yi shouted loudly in the direction Duanmu Xiaoman left.

Sound waves, the wind and snow all over the sky stirred up waves of ripples.

"Susu!"

Snow crystals fell, and Duanmu Xiaoman's beautiful eyes, hidden on the edge of a cliff, dropped slightly. Hearing Su Yi's words, the corners of his mouth immediately rose by a great margin for the first time.

Then, Duanmu Xiaoman's moon eyes picked up, and his figure kept jumping, just like a blink.

In the next moment, I came to another place. The shadow was almost invisible and unpredictable.

"Hey!"

After Duanmu Xiaoman left, Su Yi suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, turned around and stared at the pool of white sweat, stunned.

"Boy, the beauty is gone, and she's not in the mood to practice her skills?" Iron soul looked at Su Yi jokingly, and his face showed a sense of ridicule.

Su Yi lowered his head, his eyebrows full of dignity, lowered his head and said.

"The world is getting bigger and bigger than I see. Lao tie, if you have to wait a hundred years, what if that person is not Duanmu Qingtian? Or Duanmu Qingtian, and she can't save it?"

"A hundred years, it's not a long time. The Kung Fu of opening and closing one eye is over!"

Su Yi gave a heavy white look, spat deeply, and the tip of his nose ejected white water vapor.

"But for the martial artist, a hundred years may be a lifetime! If I can't see Wan'er's sister or Yun Jing for a lifetime, what's the feeling?"

Thinking of this, Su Yi tried to summon up courage and close to the cold water.

The light and bright cold water with bursts of white light, like the eyes of mountains, is smooth and transparent.

Immediately, Su Yi sat on the ground and looked at himself reflected on the water. His dark eyes showed incomparable perseverance.

Su Yi, who closed her eyes tightly, smiled and said slightly bitterly, "I'm afraid I'll die of sadness!"

Peeping into the heart, the cold wind poured into the meridians, and the demon soul of Tian Yuan warmed around like a shining sun.

Inside was a woman with a charming face and a hot figure, with a trace of wildness and charm between her fiery lips.