This is not the end. The cold flame flower and with each chew of Zhao Jiuge, the faint aura of the whole body is dim. The blue and white light and the red light alternate each other. With each mouthful, the whole cold flame flower bursts out a fierce breath, with two kinds of genus.

Outsiders may not feel anything, but only Zhao Jiuge himself can understand how painful he is. At the beginning, he felt all over his body as if he were devoured by countless ants after each bite. However, with the more parts of the cold flame flower swallowing down, the pain made him shiver.

Finally, with the pain of being devoured by countless ants, it was replaced by a kind of extreme cold. The meridians all over the body continuously flowed, impacting his body and viscera.

"Boom."

An invisible sound reverberated in Zhao Jiuge's body. Affected by the chill, the originally silent eight pin elixir in Zhao Jiuge's body burst out in an instant, and the dull surface of the pill suddenly burst out into a dazzling blue and white halo. At the same time, a stream of his own spiritual power quickly flowed out to face the chill.

However, to Zhao Jiuge's dismay, the two met, and his spiritual power was quickly engulfed by the cold current. Zhao Jiuge was not surprised, because he understood that the chill was only uploaded from the cold flame flower body, which is no criticism, but he had to bear the pain, and this is still the beginning, and the next pain is still unknown How is it.

Seeing that the spiritual power was swallowed up instead, the eight grade elixir seemed to feel provoked and constantly emerged with strong spiritual power. However, the cold feeling was like a bottomless hole. No matter how much it came, it was swallowed up. It seemed that there was no way out. After confirming that there was no danger, Zhao Jiuge was simply ignored and the whole body became dark Light, restored to the previous appearance, but there are cold smoke around the body.

This makes Zhao Jiuge cry and laugh. He can only bear the pain in silence. Fortunately, he has a firm heart. If he was someone else, he might have been unable to help groaning. The most important thing is that when he began to practice and set foot on this road, he had already understood a truth, that is, pie will not fall from the sky, so will practice, and he will not get anything without work Every strength improvement depends on paying. If you want to get the refining of the body and make the body stronger, you must bear the pain.

Fortunately, the attribute of Zhao Jiuge's elixir is cold ice, and his body has been tempered in the second grade spirit pulse and cold ice sword gang. Therefore, in the face of this domineering chill, Zhao Jiuge can still have some antibodies, which is not so painful. However, the chill to the bone has a kind of feeling that his soul is frozen together.

At the moment, Pei Su Su can only see the blue and white light on Zhao Jiuge's surface. The light is sometimes rich, sometimes dim, and constantly alternates back and forth on Zhao Jiuge.

I don't know how long after that, for Zhao Jiuge, who is suffering from pain all the time, it seems that the cold feeling has gradually improved. It seems that the chill has converged a little bit. He even guessed secretly whether his body has already begun to numb and have no consciousness under this cold feeling.

However, this idea has not stayed in Zhao Jiuge's mind for a moment. A dull sound suddenly comes into Zhao Jiuge's mind, just like a spring thunder.

Then, before the cold disappeared, Zhao Jiuge did not have time to celebrate, he felt a more terrible breath from the body.

"Hoo Hoo."

Different from the previous chill, the breath was full of blazing heat and destruction. It was not easy to get used to the cold, but the body was numb and could not feel much pain. This time, it had to be destroyed by the hot breath again.

Zhao Jiuge's whole heart wants to die. The feeling is just like being cut off a layer of skin, and it's too late to wipe the medicine. Then he sprinkles a layer of salt and takes the opportunity to step on his own wound. That feeling can't be described in words. Zhao Jiuge's soul is vaguely unstable at the moment, which is the extreme of pain.

This time, Zhao Jiuge's whole body surface is no longer the blue and white light, but a kind of dazzling fire red light, which is different from the previous blue and white light which is sometimes bright and sometimes dim. This fire red light is extremely dazzling, which is so conspicuous in the night.

This sudden change makes Pei Su Su, who is guarding her side, worried. However, she knows that this kind of natural material and earth treasure is really effective, but the pain it brings is far from comparable to that of a miraculous medicine. Although Pei Su is distressed in heart, she can only watch Zhao Jiuge bear it. It is easy to say that the road of the strong is easy to say, but every strong one does not know How much to pay for it.

In a short period of time, Zhao Jiuge's meridians did not have a perfect place, all were destroyed. Zhao Jiuge complained incessantly, and did not understand why. He did not immediately increase his strength by swallowing cold flame flowers. He also hurt himself a lot and his body was in a mess. I'm afraid this kind of injury can be compared with Sanwu.

Even if Zhao Jiuge, who has always been gentle, is in pain and wants to scold his mother. He has to say that he is a little silly, cold flame flower, cold flame flower, and does not say his name. He should have understood that if there is cold, there will be blazing heat. Otherwise, he would not be so unprepared, and he thought that the pain would be so easy finished.Zhao Jiuge secretly regrets, knew so painful, he would rather not swallow the cold flame flowers, but this idea is erased by him as soon as it can improve his strength, he can bear everything, this pain is also calculated on what!

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge regained his energy. The soul that had just been shaking slowly stabilized, but the pain from the meat continued, just like his skin layer by layer was constantly burned.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge is firm in heart, and he has been holding a breath in his heart. In order to improve his strength, he has been quietly insisting on that huge pain.

For a long time, under the first violent impact, the fierce and hot breath began to subside gradually, and Zhao Jiuge seemed to bear the two kinds of breath impact brought by the cold flame flower.

Zhao Jiuge is a relief to the whole person. The ease is from the soul. It seems that the whole person is relieved. There is no good place in his body at this moment. All the channels are burned. At this time, Zhao Jiuge is like a waste man, unable to stimulate a little mental power.

The whole body may only be in the place of Dantian, and the place where the smile Buddha is empty and eight spirit pills are not affected by the breath.

Zhao Jiuge at this time can not help but cry without tears, he some wonder why this situation now, his own painstaking to obtain the cold flame flowers, swallow down the pain of death and live, finally a change of a wound?

Zhao Jiuge has some silly eyes at this moment.

The residual pain from injuries in the body seems to be so trivial.

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