Chapter 216

Feng Yimo smiles calmly. He has seen silly people, but he has never seen such a fool before. Since they want to die, he doesn't blame himself. He pulls out the insect bag around his waist and throws it at the red faced monk: "here you are!"

The red faced friar took the lingchong bag with a big grin and said, "asshole, this is not a storage bag. You..."

A cloud of insects flew out, and more than ten thousand grimace ice bees flew out, instantly enveloping five people in it. Ice needles flew all over the sky, stabbing them and shouting. Grimace ice bee can't deal with Qu Hanshan, but it's more than enough to deal with them. Soon, five of them were shot with hundreds of ice needles. The most unfortunate red faced monk got more than 1000 needles, and the red face turned black. He was unwilling to die!

Looking at the five living people dying under a group of bees almost instantly, little bell was numb and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "young master, they, they..."

"Damn them! Little bell, remember that you must not be soft hearted in the face of the enemy in the future! I didn't embarrass them before, but they have the idea of Mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches. If I don't have spirit insects and can't get hurt, do you think they will let us go? " Wind Yi Mo looks at small bell's eyes, "they will kill me, rob me of all things, and then catch you to sell!"

Ah! Xiaolingdang nervously covered his mouth: "little, young master, xiaolingdang is wrong!"

"You understand. Help me up. Let's get out of here Wind Yi Mo road.

"Yes, young master!" Xiao lingdang quickly helps Feng Yimo up. With great pain and weakness, Feng Yimo collects the grimace ice bee, soul swallowing insect, Qingguang crescent wheel, bone piercing gun, and Qu Hanshan's storage bag, xuanbing sword. In a pool of corpse water that has turned into black ice, he sees the ice xuanzhu, which naturally won't stay. He asks Xiao lingdang to pull the storage bag from the corpse of five red faced friars Release the bone puppet, carrying two people to the north.

There are five monks missing in such a big Fengyan city. No one found them. Every day, people die. Every day, people come to Fengyan city. Five people, like five snowflakes, appear and disappear for a short time.

Yinchuan'er is his favorite daughter, but she hasn't been seen for several months, which makes him worried about what's wrong. Unexpectedly, he received a message from his elder brother on the way, asking him to find his fourth brother and take him back to the sea of death to avoid conflict with human friars. Therefore, the king changed his mind Change direction and head for the North battlefield.

However, along the way, he found that many human friars in the large clan and Xiuzhen kingdom had mobilized their hands to go straight to the northern battlefield, and overheard their conversation, saying that they wanted to avenge the dead friars and human beings this time and kill the shark king. Therefore, the king of silver snake dragon was angry and resentful. He was eager to find him and kill him before the human friars found his fourth brother Back to the sea! As a sworn brother, you can't watch him do something.

In the vast wind and snow, the silver snake dragon king turns into a silver shadow, walking through the open snow.

After fengyancheng, fengyimo realized why fengyancheng was called fengyancheng, because it was a sunny day just now. In the twinkling of an eye, it was snowy, and the cold wind was whistling, carrying and sweeping snow all over the sky. It seemed that there was only this endless wind and snow in the world, just like endless wind and smoke all over the area, and it was impossible to see where the road was.

The wind and snow hit his face like a wind blade cutting. At this time, the long hair on the Hairy Ape Man gave full play to its role and completely resisted the cold storm and snow. If Feng Yimo didn't have a spirit flame to protect his body, he would have found a place to escape and couldn't make his way.

After a day and a night of Blizzard, Feng Yimo practices the Qi and blood skills in the witchcraft of heaven, enhances the Qi and blood, swallows all kinds of elixirs, and finally returns to the original state.

"It's hard for you, little bell!" This day and night, are small bell in the guide, at this moment, has become a snowman. In the blizzard all over the world, little bell did not lose his way, but accurately led the wind out of the blizzard area.

"It's all right, young master. How are you?" Xiao lingdang gasped and asked, looking a little tired.

"Well, you can rest and I'll lead the way." Feng Yimo said, stretching out his hand to pull the small bell to the bone puppet's back, and then releasing a metal puppet, jumped to its back and ran to the front, with the same speed as the bone puppet.

Today is a rare sunny day. The sky is clear and the sun is shining on the vast snow. There are only two of them. Xiaolingdang has a feeling of being released. He is very happy. He jumps down from the bone puppet's back and runs wildly in the snow. He is very excited and free.

"Thank you, young master!" Small bell hands together in the mouth, toward the wind Yi Mo yelled.

Seeing the naughty side of xiaolingdang, Feng Yimo smiles, slows down and waits for xiaolingdang to catch up: "aren't you tired? If you're not tired, just go on the road and practice at the same time. Don't waste time. "

"Little bell ah, frowned," young master, that what "Thunderstorm formula" is too difficult, so far there is no feeling

Wind Yi Mo smiles, "you ah, if you don't even have this perseverance, how can you practice? Many people can only practice Qi and body for a few months or even a year or two. You only have one or two days. Even if you have excellent qualifications, you must make unremitting efforts and practice assiduously. If you don't want to be a slave of others, you should make yourself strong, otherwise, sooner or later, you will be killed by others, and you can't be yourself! "Hearing Feng Yimo's words, Xiao lingdang was deafened. In his mind, he came up with the tragedy and wailing of his mother and the people. He could not help clenching his fists. In his eyes, he burst out the light of hatred and perseverance: "OK, I listen to the young master. From now on, I will practice all the time!" With that, he jumped onto the bone puppet's back and began to practice thunderstorm Jue.

Feng Yimo nodded. After all, she was still a child. She needed to follow her own guidance. What's more, the experience that happened to her should be the driving force for her hard cultivation. If she persisted, she would achieve a lot.

The good thing is that the puppet beast doesn't need to be fed or controlled all the time. As long as the spirit stone has enough power, it will move forward smoothly.

In the evening, Feng Yimo opened up a temporary cave on a snowy mountain. They went in and had a good rest.

They simply eat something. Feng Yimo sees the moon hanging high, and plans to practice the shadow of the moon. Even if this secret method can only be used under the moon, its power is extraordinary.

However, since the cultivation of the golden elixir, there has been no practice of tudan. Before that, I only met the Chu family ancestors and others in Baihua city. They used the golden elixir to absorb the aura of heaven and earth and practice hard. Today we can have a try.

It is a common way for monks to practice the golden elixir, which is to expose the golden elixir directly to the rich aura, let it directly absorb the aura, and enhance the cultivation.

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