Before Song Ning had conquered the spirit beast twice, recalling the scene of that year, the strength of the spirit beast was constantly increasing. Today, the thing in the center of the ice soul cave can even speak to him. From this, it seems that this It ’s definitely amazing to repair things before.
"Such help, isn't it ..." Song Ning thought of this Ice Soul Cave for the cultivation of the Leng family all the year round. The cultivation of the Leng family here is almost the practice of absorbing the spirit.
Thinking of this, Song Ning was shocked. What kind of spirit can actually have such a huge power to supply so many people to absorb all year round?
But what is even more unimaginable is not just the cultivation of this spirit, but the strength of the cold family who freezes the spirit here!
"Hey! The one over there is from the family, but the alchemist from the family?" A patrolling soldier saw Song Ning standing in a daze and asked.
At this moment, Song Ning has taken Da Ling Dan, so there is a fluctuation of spiritual power in the body. If the ordinary monk does not observe carefully, he cannot feel that he is an immortal.
Song Ning regained his spirit: "Well, I was sent by the family ..."
"Do you know why begging the family to send alchemists? The front-line soldiers are still waiting for you to go to alchemy, but you are standing there silly? Why did you come alone? We are talking about three people." The soldier looked at The star badge of Song Ning's neckline showed a disdain in his eyes: "It was only sent a third-grade alchemist."
Song Ning did not care about this soldier: "Take me to the abyss of ice."
The soldier gave Song Ning a white look: "Come with me."
Song Ning followed behind the soldier, and not far before reaching the edge of the abyss.
There was heavy snow, and Song Ning looked far away, and could not see how far away there was a snow peak. I just felt like I was standing on the edge of the glacier at the moment.
He looked down at the bottom without seeing the bottom. It was estimated that there were at least a few hundred miles. However, at such a long distance, Song Ning could feel the **** smell coming from below.
The soldier glanced at Song Ning: "Come here."
Song Ning withdrew his eyes and followed behind the soldiers.
In front of an ice monument, the soldier played a tactic. The ice monument flashed at a rapid speed, and a moment later, a small teleportation array appeared.
The soldiers entered, followed by Song Ning.
This small teleportation array is different from the ordinary teleportation array. Song Ning can feel that his body seems to be declining rapidly. This speed is so fast that he is very uncomfortable now that he is a mortal body.
Well!
Song Ning rolled in the abdomen, and the sense of syncope made him feel like vomiting.
The soldier looked at Song Ning contemptuously and said with disappointment: "It seems that the family is really down, asking for three alchemists to help, and the result is one person, and the person who came is still so useless."
Song Ning was dizzy at the moment, so he could not understand what the soldier said.
The rate of decline was getting faster and faster, and Song Ning finally couldn't help it, vomiting with a gulp.
The soldier was very disgusted and leaned aside.
Song Ning vomited for a while and finally stopped falling. This stopped too suddenly. He was shocked by the blood in his throat, his body was unstable, and he nearly fell.
At this moment, the bones in Song Ning's body were fortified, and the bloodline had been strengthened. Otherwise, he would have fallen apart and shaken into a mud.
As soon as the teleportation ended, the soldiers jumped out, separated from Song Ning, and the disgust in his eyes was a little heavier.
Song Ning covered her mouth, her face pale, and squeezed the blood in her throat: "The first time I took this teleportation array, I was a little uncomfortable."
The soldiers felt desolate. If the family had already fallen into using this kind of waste alchemy master, the soldiers on their front would have no hope of survival.
But although the soldiers despised Song Ning, there is now an alchemist who is better than none. He said: "Come on, the frontline soldiers are waiting."
Song Ning slightly apologized: "Sorry, let's go."
Moving forward and empty all the way, Song Ning found that in addition to the ice and snow and the snow and the cold wind, only a thicker **** smell remained.
Song Ning did not kill anyone, nor did he kill monsters, so he could feel that the **** taste here is not new.
It was accumulated over the years!
"Even the **** wind and snow that can't be dispersed, how many people have died ..." Song Ning marveled at the moment, he felt that the thick snow under his feet and the glacier might be the bones of thousands of years ago .
He looked at both sides of the abyss and looked around. He couldn't feel that it was like an abyss, but another world. The place was much colder and more spacious than above.
The soldiers were very careful when going forward, as if it were not safe here.
bass!
In the snow, Song Ning suddenly heard a voice.
"It seems ... there is something." Song Ning said.
The soldier frowned at Song Ning, "I didn't feel it, can you feel it?"
However, as soon as the soldier said, his pupils shrank sharply, and he turned and hit the distance with a full blow.
"Don't!" Song Ning called, but it was too late.
The soldier gasped, apparently a little surprised, an alchemist who would vomit even in a lift teleportation array, even before he sensed the existence of a snow leopard.
Song Ning can feel that he is not relying on spiritual consciousness, but on his body's perception. After ten years of martial arts, the five senses have become extremely sensitive. In this harsh environment with severe snow and snow, his perception ability is better than Soldiers who feel numb because of war are strong.
"Why did you shoot? It's just an animal!" Song Ning frowned, and quickly walked towards the injured thing.
He didn't know what it was, but from what he had just felt it must be an animal, not a human.
"It's just a snow leopard, fortunately it was injured, otherwise it will attack us just now." The soldier said coldly.
The soldier thought that Song Ning had wanted to see the life and death of the snow leopard. Who expected Song Ning to take out an elixir while walking, and use his hand to crush the elixir into powder.
The snow leopard was trembling on the ground, and there was a deep opening in its abdomen, which seemed to be injured by a sharp weapon. The soldier's full blow just now hit the snow leopard's head, although it was hard hit, but it was not fatal.
The snow leopard is completely white, and if it is not a blood-red wound on the abdomen, it is extremely difficult to be found in this white snow.
Snow Leopard's eyes dangled, apparently the wounds were a bit confused, and it saw Song Ning coming and screamed in bursts.
It tried hard to get up, but could not get up anyway, gasping heavily, blood stained the snow, sad eyes, watching Song Ning, as if he saw his own death.
Song Ning stepped forward without saying anything and spread the crushed golden sore pill on the abdomen wound of this snow leopard.
Golden Sore Pill is also improved by Song Ning, and the effect is much stronger than before: "I don't know if this panacea can save you, whether it is dead or alive, it depends on your creation."
The soldiers were furious: "You save a beast too? How many soldiers were injured on the front line, you hurry up, and you have time to delay here?"
Song Ning got up and said in a low voice: "A man deserves to live, a beast deserves to die? As soon as life reincarnates, you are a human in this life, what will you be in the next life?"