Chapter 294

The cold dragon pond is shrouded in dense fog all day, in which there are many islands exposed to the surface of the pond. However, the general Fuxiu couldn't stand the bitter chill and just practiced by the cold dragon pond. So in the open pool, Zifeng is like a fish in water. He is alone. There is no need to worry that someone will find him energetic.

The stones exposed on the water scattered a water path, which seemed to be a path far away, but at the moment of close proximity, I found that each foothold was a huge stone. Zifeng leaped toward it. After walking for a moment, he couldn't hold on. He became dignified and could only sit down.

At the moment when he opened his mind, the heart method of three roaring and breaking the Cang Jue quietly operated in his body. Zifeng tried to absorb the aura of the world around him, but was surprised to find that the aura around him remained unmoved. No matter how Zifeng mobilized it, there was no movement.

I couldn't help but stand up and let out my mental strength and check it carefully

I don't want to be in a trance at the moment when the mental force gushes out. The air seems to be dipped in ink. The mental force is stained with thick water vapor for a moment. My steps float along with it. After half a sound, I calmed down and sat on the ground panting.

Before Zifeng asked, Xiaoguang in the sea stood up, shook his head and said to Zifeng, "it's terrible to have no culture. I ask you what's said on page 148 of an introduction to psychiatrists?"

Without thinking, Zifeng blurted out, "the place of spirit is only to nourish and concentrate, and there is no other place to fix the mind. It can be a Han without near brightness."

"All right, all right, who asked you to carry this? I asked you, line 12, what is it?" Xiaoguang stuck in his waist. Before, they had nothing to do at Siguo cliff. They asked Zifeng to mend Xuantian's knowledge about cultivation. Now Zifeng is no longer the guy who didn't know anything at the beginning.

"Yuan Du thinks that he is fine, so he has fine but no God, which is almost gone; If he goes too far, he will confuse and hurt. "Zifeng knows what Xiaoguang is going to say and can only recite it by himself. He still doesn't know what kind of feng shui treasure land hanlongtan is.

"Stop! Stop! Here is the reason why the cold dragon pond is cold. If I guessed correctly, there is Qingming stone at the bottom of the ground, which can gather a kind of stone of cold Yin. When the spiritual power overflows outside, it is the thing of cold Yin. In other words, the spiritual power here is extremely abundant, and even the aura of heaven and earth cannot exist. That's why you can't absorb it. "

"In addition, 'if you go too far, you will confuse and hurt your mind.' do you know that you release all your mental power in a place full of external mental power? This is looking for death. Once you can't alleviate the Yin and cold, you will fall into stubborn diseases in your mental power in the future. Once you get cold, listen to me!" Xiaoguang looked at the disdainful Zifeng and jumped.

In fact, Zifeng didn't know the origin of hanlongtan because he was locked up at Siguo cliff. If you know that this is the place of Han God, Zifeng will certainly not mess around. Some guys think they are right.

Regardless of Xiaoguang, the spiritual force forms a circle. Half of the spiritual force is in the air of hanlongtan, and the other half is entrenched in the sea of knowledge. In this cycle, we carefully communicate with the outside world. Just a quarter of an hour of stalemate, the head was dizzy and confused. He hurriedly collected his spiritual knowledge, sat still for a long time, his face ruddy again, and his spiritual power in the sea was more solid.

When Zifeng took a breath, he got up and looked at the road that disappeared in the fog behind him. He was curious.

However, he has tried before. His mental strength is unbearable. Zifeng won't do anything too risky. He stretches his muscles and bones and walks towards the cold dragon pond.

The sight was hazy. A moment later, a Leaper went up and down the prominent stone in front of the wind. When he didn't want to fall to the ground, he suddenly found a beautiful woman sitting quietly below. Her white face was like an Immortal Jade bone in the fog. It was Tang Yun.

At this time, it was too late to dodge. The neutron wind shouted, "sister, flash!"

But Tang yunzong, who was immersed in cultivation, heard Zifeng's reminder. It was only the time to breathe. How could he escape? At the moment he opened his eyes, Zifeng was close at hand, covering his small mouth. Tang Yun subconsciously leaned back and lay on the stone wall.

And how can the son wind in mid air land on both feet. Don't you want to step on Tang yunjiao's weak body? Raise your feet in a hurry. As soon as the wind blew, "plop" Zifeng fell down, unbiased, and just like Tang Yun, he was full of soft, fragrant jade bones and beautiful women. During the collision, a smell of a girl came to his nostrils

God consciousness fell into chaos when he contacted Tang Yun. He didn't know what to do and didn't dare to move.

But when did Tang Yun have such close contact with boys? His face turned red, looked straight at Zifeng between his ears, gasped slightly, and shouted, "you, you, also, no, come on, come down quickly."

In this way, he woke up, got up in a hurry, looked at Tang Yun with an apologetic face, and was at a loss.

Feeling his hot cheeks, Tang Yun was charming like a lotus out of the water. He flustered his clothes, bit his fine white teeth, and stared at Zifeng. "Why are you staying here?"

With an 'Oh' sound, Zifeng turned and walked forward. He didn't want to make a 'Dong' sound. Zifeng finally woke up this time. Just now, he was in a trance. He accidentally fell into the cold dragon pond. The bitter cold swept Zifeng's body in an instant, and every inch of his skin trembled in the water.

Tang Yun was so worried about this scene that he couldn't be left or right. When he was about to shout for help, a weak voice came from the fog on the water, "it's okay, don't worry." then he paused for a moment and asked carefully, "well, sister, don't you blame me?"

"Puchi", Tang Yun couldn't help laughing and chuckling, "if you don't come up again, I'll be really angry."

In this way, Zifeng slowly approached until he confirmed that Tang Yun was not angry. He stood up and disappeared into the fog without waiting for Tang Yun's inquiry. The distant sound of "a sneeze" gradually dissipated and everything was quiet.

But when the beauty took the seat again, her mood, however, was difficult to calm down. It seemed that time had cast a magic spell in her heart, so that she could not break through the circle of fate.

Just when everyone was guessing when Fu Xiuwu Zifeng would continue to challenge the strong kunbang, Zifeng walked slowly towards the library in the southeast corner of Haoran college in a clean fupao in the sunny afternoon with a long wind, and there was a slight ripple again