[Chapter 535: Give Up Resisting the Cold]
When the Zhanqing people saw Yang Yiyu jumping into the ice and cold, they narrowed their eyes and said to themselves, “Is this guy crazy?”
The Shaolin monk Liaofan also muttered, “As expected of Yang Fengmo, he doesn’t even consider the occasion when he’s in the limelight~”
Mei Shiying looked at Yang Yiyu and for some reason her heart tightened. She was worried about him, and then she thought to herself, “He’s the one who killed my sister, why would I worry about him? Is it because he said he could know the stubborn disease of my divine phoenix bloodline?”
Hu Xian’er looked at Yang Yiyu and a strange color flashed in her eyes.
Ling Xuzi and the old monk Wuyou looked at each other and couldn’t help but gasp. In the ice and cold beyond the path, even they didn’t dare to go in, but they didn’t expect Yang Yiyu to jump in at once.
Is this kid really stupid? Or is his strength so high that he can ignore the ice and cold?
Ling Xuzi still remembered Senior Brother Lei Ting’s advice that Yang Yiyu might be the main force to help him in this secret place, so he couldn’t let Yang Yiyu get into trouble. This was the reason why Ling Xuzi repeatedly sided with Yang Yiyu.
But now Yang Yiyu actually started to kill himself, which made Ling Xuzi very angry. It was true that Yang Yiyu could easily kill Han Jiulin, and many people compared him to a strong man in the virtual realm.
But in the ice and cold, even the real virtual realm would not dare to take risks easily. After all, this kid’s cultivation realm was only the advanced ninth level of the innate realm. Ling Xuzi was very clear about this. Now that he jumped into the ice and cold, it was no different from seeking death.
Ling Xuzi immediately said in a deep voice: “Friend Yang’s ice and cold power is extraordinary. Even the real strong man in the virtual realm dare not touch its edge. Come out quickly and don’t go in. The further you go from the small path, the greater the ice and cold power will be, and you will die.”
“Amitabha~ Donor Yang, come out quickly, the ice and cold air should not be underestimated.” Shaolin’s old monk Wuyou also spoke.
Only Mu Daoran from Qingcheng, the old lama Balda from the Mizong Temple, and Ding Changfeng from the Shenzong were gloating, wishing that Yang Yiyun would go deeper into the ice and then be frozen into an ice sculpture.
Yang Yiyun naturally knew what everyone was thinking, and grinned and said, “Don’t worry, there are important spiritual medicines I need here, which need to be dug to make pills to save people. The spiritual medicines must be obtained, and I will be fine, don’t worry.”
After that, Yang Yiyun walked towards the depths of the ice.
It made those who were worried about him sweat, and made those who hated him happy.
But for Yang Yiyun, since he had already entered the ice, he would not return empty-handed.
It is true that the power of ice is indeed overbearing. Fortunately, it is now the time when the two poles meet, and it is also the time when the power of ice is weakest. In addition, with the strong true qi in his body, he can still resist it.
However, when he walked to the nine-meter ice, his face suddenly changed. The truly overbearing ice area was just nine meters away.
Although he circulated his true energy, a layer of frost still appeared on his body.
At this time, Yang Yiyun would never give up easily. After he thought about it, the true fire circulated and a set of true fire defense appeared on his body surface, and the whole body seemed to be bathed in flames.
With the circulation of the true fire, the frost was melted, and the body’s mobility became flexible. He went to the depths of the ice again. A black ice grass appeared three meters away from him.
It looked like it was five hundred years old, which was much better than the one that Master Miaoyin got.
The three-meter distance was very close but very difficult, because Yang Yiyun found that the cold air increased by one point with every step forward. Despite the protection of the true fire, he still felt the bone-chilling cold.
Fortunately, it was still within his tolerance. When he came to the five-hundred-year-old black ice grass, Yang Yiyun reached out to dig it.
But at this time, when his hand touched the surface of the black Yin grass, the coldness that broke out from the black ice grass instantly extinguished the true fire in his hand, and his hand was frozen.
In an instant, Yang Yiyun withdrew his hand and sucked in a breath of cold air. He had forgotten that the older the black ice grass was, the greater the coldness contained in it.
Unlike the black ice grass that Master Miaoyin had dug for only five years, the one in front of him was a full five hundred years old, and the coldness was a hundred times that of the five-year-old black ice grass.
He quickly urged the true energy and true fire to thaw the ice in his hand.
Looking at the black ice grass in front of him, Yang Yiyun felt helpless like grabbing a hedgehog with his hands.
At this time, the voice of Master Yun Tianxie sounded in his mind, and he said even more: “Stinky boy, tell me if you are stupid or not. You don’t need to do anything with your hand bones. If you don’t want your left hand, you can continue to dig.”
“Uh~” After being reminded by his master, Yang Yiyun suddenly realized that he was stupid. Indeed, the older the black ice grass was, the colder it was. Without any means, it would be frozen into an ice sculpture. However, it was different when his right hand was fused with the hand bones of the Tongbi ape. That was the bone of a prehistoric beast. In the words of Master Yun Tianxie, it was a more powerful existence than the dragon and phoenix.
He immediately activated the bones of his right hand to grab the black ice grass.
At this time, everyone on the trail was looking at Yang Yiyun. When they saw Yang Yiyun using his left hand to dig the black ice grass for the first time, his hand froze immediately.
After a while, they saw Yang Yiyun using his right hand to dig.
Many people thought to themselves, wouldn’t he be frozen if he used his right hand?
This Yang Yiyun was really crazy. He dared to go more than ten meters deep into the ice and cold, and even used his hands to dig the spiritual medicine directly. He was simply courting death.
Many people who had dug the black ice grass knew how terrifying the cold air released by the black ice grass was at the moment of digging. Yang Yiyun was really bold to dig it directly with his hands.
Of course, everyone also saw the flames coming out of Yang Yiyun’s body. Only then did they realize that Yang Yiyun was a dual-system practitioner. The flames on his body proved that he was also a Tianxing person with supernatural powers. There
are really not many dual-system ancient warriors in the entire ancient martial arts world.
No wonder he dared to go directly into the ice and cold. He was not really bluffing, but he had the confidence and strength.
But even if Yang Yiyun has fire in his body, everyone does not think that his supernatural fire can resist the cold air.
Facts have proved that this is true. When he grabbed the black ice grass with his left hand, it was instantly frozen.
Now he changed his right hand to dig it. Could it still be effective?
The next moment, everyone’s eyes widened.
Yang Yiyun grabbed the black ice grass directly in his hand this time.
And Yang Yiyun’s right hand was unharmed.
This scene made everyone gasp. In everyone’s eyes, Yang Yiyun was probably the first person in ancient and modern times who dared to dig the black ice grass in this way.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun was secretly happy in his heart. The strength of his hand bones was indeed extraordinary. He dug the black ice grass without any obstacles. He found that the cold air emitted from the black ice grass was the greatest at the moment of digging, but the cold air on the black ice grass would disappear after digging.
At this time, Yang Yiyun suddenly threw the Xuanbing grass to Shentu Chenggang and said, “Shentu, take it~” and
threw the Xuanbing flower to Shentu Chenggang in an instant. He couldn’t put it into the Qiankun pot in public, so that people would find out that he had the secret of storing magic weapons. This was unwise. Shentu Chenggang had an equipment bag on him, which was just right for him to collect first.
Then Yang Yiyun prepared to move on, because he still needed a Xuanbing grass that was thousands of years old to refine elixirs for Mei Shiying to treat the power of the Shenfeng bloodline in her body.
Five hundred years of Xuanbing grass was not enough. There was still Xuanbing grass in the depths of the ice. The deeper the Xuanbing grass was, the older it was and no one would dig it.
However, after just a few steps, Yang Yiyun found that the cold was getting stronger and stronger, and the true fire on his body could not cope with it. It would go out at any time. Once the true fire went out, he was in danger of being frozen into an ice sculpture.
At this time, Yang Yiyu paused and began to ask for help from his master: “Old man, the cold here is too strong, my true fire can’t resist it, is there any way to restrain the cold air?”
“Why should I resist it?” Yun Tianxie’s voice asked directly in Yang Yiyu’s mind.
“Uh~ old man, if I don’t resist it, you can’t let me freeze into an ice sculpture?”
“Stupid, this is a bipolar force. Although it is cold, it is also a rare spiritual energy between heaven and earth. You can let go of your defense and absorb and refine it directly. As long as you can adapt to the cold entering your body, you can walk around in the cold.
Including the hot magma on the other side, they are all the purest fire attribute spiritual energy. Absorbing and refining is good for your cultivation. Whether
you can break through depends on your luck.” “Old man, I am not well-educated, don’t lie to me? Aren’t you afraid that I will be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture once I give up my defense?” Yang Yiyu doubted his master’s words.
“Believe it or not, you think the Qiankun Creation Art is vegetarian? Qiankun Creation Art claims to refine all things, and it’s not just empty talk. Take care of yourself.” After saying this, Yun Tianxie fell silent.
Yang Yiyu struggled internally. It wasn’t that he didn’t believe in his master and Qiankun Creation Art, but it required great courage.
After thinking for a while, Yang Yiyu finally decided to listen to his master and give it a try. He knew there would be danger, but he believed more in the Qiankun Creation Art, which is unique in the world.
(End of this chapter)