Chapter 392

Mana produces cold ice. It's cold to the bone. It's surprisingly lower than the temperature in the cold spring cave. She even understands the way of cold ice.

This greatly touched Song Fei.

Ice and fire have two limits, not to mention the more extreme way of cold ice in the way of water.

After crushing an ice lotus, a simple ice flower appeared in the palm of Jun wanshuang's right hand. At the same time, something surprised Song Fei happened. A flame appeared in Jun wanshuang's left hand.

One ice and one fire were used by Jun wanshuang at the same time. Then, Jun wanshuang's face was surprisingly serious. He stared at the ice and one fire in the palm of his hand and began to close his hands slowly.

The ice and fire approached, but there was a strong collision. The flame began to extinguish and the cold ice melted. The two spells she had used disappeared one after another.

Jun wanshuang sighed deeply: "still not. Three months is not enough. Mother, I hope you can fight for a year for your daughter."

After that, Jun wanshuang continued her cultivation and tried to combine ice and fire again.

At this time, Song Fei didn't want to wait any longer and began to come forward slowly.

He is very strange. How did Jun wanshuang find himself last time? I don't know if he can find it this time.

Slowly approaching, Song Fei's mouth slowly lifted up. He planned to give Jun wanshuang a hug in the back.

Song Fei, who is in the art of breath collection and invisibility, can be said to be silent. Even the two old Yuanying at the door can't find it.

Song Fei was about to surprise her from behind.

Gradually approaching, Song Fei inexplicably found that Jun wanshuang's body method, which had been immersed in cultivation, trembled.

Then, the trembling became more and more intense. Suddenly, he turned back and threw an ice flower at the place where Song Fei was.

Still, she found out.

Jun wanshuang's attack failed, and her field of vision was still empty. Then she only felt her body light, and her whole body was held up with both hands.

Song Fei's body also appeared.

Although the breath was similar, but looking at this strange face, Jun wanshuang immediately resisted.

Song Fei felt the restlessness and uneasiness of the woman in his arms and said with a smile: "little girl, I haven't seen you for so long. If you want to miss your husband, do you want to think about the tomb."

When Jun wanshuang heard Song Fei's words, the whole person seemed to be drunk. At this moment, he completely determined Song Fei's identity. The person who yearned for Song Fei finally appeared inexplicably.

At this time, neither of them spoke. For fear of breaking the beautiful atmosphere, they only stared at each other to express their deep feelings.

In the quiet cold spring cave, the cold spring water is gently rippling. Even if the cold spring is cold, it seems to be transmitting each other's warmth. On the cold water of a spring, there are two warm and hot hearts.

There was nothing to say for a moment, only the deep gazing at each other,.. Passing each other's feelings, the two hearts are slowly close to each other, listening to each other's heartbeat, intoxicated in the cold spring cave

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After a long time, Jun wanshuang lay in Song Fei's arms, patted him on the chest and said, "bad brother, you still have a conscience. You know to see your sister."

Song Fei laughed: "because I sensed that someone was thinking about it day and night. If I didn't come again, I would get lovesickness. I was kind-hearted and had to come reluctantly."

Jun Wan Shuang's eyes moved and his mouth smiled. He leaned his head against Song Fei's chest in a very comfortable posture: "silly brother, don't you know that you're here to die."

"Naturally, don't you die together? We can be a pair of bitter mandarin ducks." Song Fei smiled.

"Seriously, how did you come here?" after they had a fight for a while, Jun wanshuang's expression became serious. "You really shouldn't have come. Even if you are armed with Taoist weapons, it won't help. This is the headquarters of our black fire sect. You can't fly out if you have great skills."

"There will always be a way." Song Fei whispered, "if you really come to that point, don't worry, I'll take you out."

"No." Jun wanshuang's eyes flashed a glimmer of luster, and suddenly stared into Song Fei's eyes. "What degree of strength have you reached now?"

"Hahaha." Song Fei laughed, "my strength now. If you met me now, I would suppress you, and then come first, hahaha."

"Little villain? Are you kidding?" Jun wanshuang's eyes brightened at dusk and flashed an incredible luster. "How did you achieve it in only two years."

"Have you forgotten my kung fu?" Song Fei said with a smile.

"Naturally, you can directly devour the spirit grass of heaven and earth." Jun wanshuang thought and said, "But even then, there are not so many heaven and earth spiritual roots for you to swallow. You know, even if you use heaven and earth spiritual grass to accumulate your accomplishments in the spiritual realm, you also need countless wealth. Is there a big sect behind you? But it's not right. Even if you can swallow it, it's useless if you can't understand it in the realm."

Song Fei scraped Jun wanshuang's tall little nose and said with a smile, "I will slowly explain these secrets to you in the future. What I can tell you now is that I can not only swallow the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, but also swallow the different fires of heaven and earth, such as Sanwei real fire. Do you have more, the better."

"Swallow the flame?" Jun wanshuang was shocked. "How can there be such a skill in heaven and earth? I remember, your Dharma formula is inferior to human."

"Human inferior?" Song Fei smiled, and suddenly an orange flame appeared in the palm of his hand. He said with a smile: "now I use the power of foundation building to transform the flame. Feel what level of Dharma formula this is."

Jun wanshuang closed his eyes, stretched out a spiritual force, felt it carefully, but slowly frowned and said, "I can't feel it. It seems that there is no grade at all, but I feel very burst energy. With your mana at the beginning of foundation building, the flame intensity is no less than the peak of foundation building."

After thinking about it, Jun wanshuang continued, "no, it's not the reason for the skill at all, but the intensity of your flame, which has reached a very terrible height. I remember that your flame was very ordinary before. Now how did it turn orange."

"This is my skill." Song Fei laughed, "because this is an evolutionary skill. With the more power of the flame I swallow, the flame will evolve into a very terrible existence. Even now, it is only the beginning."

Jun wanshuang was stunned. Song Fei's flame intensity has reached the level of almost legendary flame. Is this just the beginning? Then how terrible its final form will be.

"It's a great skill." Jun wanshuang said, "what are your accomplishments now?"

Because Song Fei's accomplishments were hidden with Yi Rong pill, Jun wanshuang only saw Song Fei's first level accomplishments.

"Lingjing level 1," Song Fei said with a smile, "but it can be compared with Yuanying level 1, so you were just turning your hands before the suppression."

Jun wanshuang's body was shocked.

Song Fei smiled and said, "don't you believe it? Maybe I'll show it to you."

"No." Jun wanshuang immediately stopped, "this is not a place to talk. Come with me."

After Jun wanshuang finished, she unexpectedly jumped into the cold pool. Suddenly, the cold spring water invaded her body. Song Fei felt Jun wanshuang's body tremble.

"Come on, come down quickly." Jun wanshuang waved to Song Fei.

Song Fei immediately rushed into the cold pool. He found that the water in the cold pool didn't know what it was made of. Unexpectedly, with his strength, there was a biting cold that went straight to the depths of his soul. His body couldn't help shaking. No wonder Jun wanshuang, who practiced the way of cold ice, trembled just now.

After they entered the cold pool, Jun wanshuang pinched a handprint and entered the cold pool. Then the water of the whole cold pool seemed to boil, and then rotated rapidly. At the bottom of the cold pool, a big vortex gradually formed.

Jun wanshuang smiled beside Song Fei and said, "this is a transmission array. Don't worry."

The familiar scenery changed, and they changed the scene in an instant and appeared in a colder cave.

"Here is?" Song Fei looked at the white solid ice around him and always felt that there were some subtle differences with the cold spring cave just now.

"This is the cold spring cave, the real cold spring cave." Jun wanshuang said with a smile, "for thousands of years, no one has found the secret of the cold spring cave. This time, I'm lucky to finally find it."

"The real cold spring cave?" Song Fei was surprised.

"Hee hee, I also found it by accident." Jun wanshuang smiled happily and explained to Song Fei, "long ago, the black fire sect was not called black fire sect, but Taihe sect.

Taihe religion is divided into two forces, one is the saint force and the other is the leader force. The two forces complement each other and jointly form a powerful sect to its peak.

At that time, the saints practiced the way of cold ice, and the place of cultivation was in this cold spring cave. The leader of the sect practiced the way of fire. One Yin and one Yang, so it was called Taihe.

However, with the departure of the first saint, the way of cold ice was cut off at the first term. Since then, the whole sect has focused on the way of fire. Even if they understand the way of cold ice, it is not as grand as the first saint.

And this cave is the real cold spring cave, which is the place where the first generation of saints practiced. I found it inadvertently, and I couldn't find it if it wasn't for my saint identity. "

"Is there anything special?" Song Fei felt a little unusual from Jun wanshuang's words.