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Chapter 124 Sublimation (Part 2)

It's like a carefully rendered cold winter. Outside the building is covered with silver makeup, green leaves are covered with white frost. Occasionally one or two pieces fall down and fall to the ground and fall to pieces.

The origin of the ice silkworm is firmly maintained, and Wang Hao can only urge the ice flame to rise, which will lead to a strange situation now. If it weren't for the external formations covering it, the strange scenery would have attracted others to watch.

Even if the ice flame is burned violently, the origin is still indifferent. It is a kind of arrogant emotion. The ice flame energy is not enough to make the origin of the ice silkworm submissively. It is not wise to simply enhance the ice flame. Not to mention that the plants and trees in the small building cannot withstand the whipping, the ice flame also has slight signs of out-of-control. The result of a desperate bet is only futile and it also represents danger. Therefore, Wang Hao is very rational and can stop it. It is impossible to make the origin of the ice silkworm and the ice flame into one. It is necessary to make the right opportunity.

But there are still some harvests. After repeated testing, Wang Hao's control over the ice flame gradually reached the point of fire vegetarianism. In the current situation of the fat man, this ice flame was much better and safer again. Although he failed to refine the origin of the ice silkworm, the origin is now embedded with the ice flame, and it is no longer the initial uncertainty, mixed in the ice flame, like the brilliance of the stars, and the light was not taken away by the ice flame at all.

Suddenly, a slight fluctuation appeared near the wall on the outer edge of the building, and the slight change under the cover of the ice flame was also hidden from the fat man. Soon, Wang Hao captured the whereabouts of the visitor, probably because the other party was afraid of the low temperature of the ice flame and hesitantly wandering outside. They were obviously waiting for the opportunity, and they were these clowns who overestimated their abilities.

The blood clan finally appeared with Cage as bait. Old Nichola couldn't even fall into the trap, Wang Hao was confident that he could fully control them. On a whim, he slightly restrained the ice flames and then observed them to reflect.

Sure enough, after confirming that the threat was lifted, the poor began to try. After more than ten minutes of long torture, they finally couldn't help but touch the formation arranged by Wang Hao in the small building. Although it was not an amazing formation, it was almost the same as a ghost fighting wall when it fell into the formation. If you want to trap the blood clan of the Pure Land, it would be more than enough.

Wang Hao sneered. The blood clan, which makes people talk about in the West, is so small in front of the cultivators. Even if he sits in the formation, he can play with them in the palm of his palm. This is the huge difference in strength. No wonder the cultivators don’t take them seriously. Even if there is no iron rule that does not allow people to make friends with them, it is a shame to be with them, and they will inevitably become the laughter of their fellow practitioners.

At first, the fat man was interested in watching them break through and figured out what other shortcomings of the formations were. After a while, he was excited. Even the formations were even worse, and even the ice silkworms that lost their souls and origins were now only an ugly body. It is not fair to say that they are ugly. The small and smooth scales are still shining. The light can be seen. Its body contains the most tenacious ice silk in the world. The ice silkworms are not like ordinary mulberry silkworms. They cannot be taken out unless they are hung up.

Although in the eyes of others, the scales and silk of the ice silkworm are all the best materials for practicing magic weapons, the fat man is not interested, so it is better to give it to the Xiaoyixian as a favor. Whether it is alchemy or weapon refining materials, they can only be valued unless they are put into the hands of experts.

After refining the ice silkworm, the cage given by the little medical immortal was empty. Since it could trap the ice silkworm, it should not be a problem to use it to imprison Fengli. The fat man took out a dream pill for granted.

It is time to wake Fengli up. If you go to bed, you must raise a pig. Even now, Fengli is much plump than before. The fur is soft and smooth, releasing the green of ancient jade.

In fact, Fengli's body growth has nothing to do with sleeping, but because she swallowed three earth pills to promote the Zhenyuan Earth Pill. Although she has not fully absorbed the energy of the pill, it is equivalent to increasing her cultivation for hundreds of years. As her cultivation grows, her body length will naturally change. Her fur color is also beautiful than before. Her mouth has curved fangs, which adds a bit of majesty.

Fengli was wrapped in a soft light golden halo. First, his limbs stretched slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes, which were like rubies. A stream of light flashed in his eyes, as if it was a ball of beating flames, embedded in his emerald green body, so beautiful that it was extremely beautiful. But if someone regarded Fengli as a toy because of this beauty, he would be very wrong. He had experienced a not-so-long sleep. Fengli was the same as the past. Although the pair of blood-red fangs were handsome, it was definitely not just a decoration, but Fengli was extremely irritable. After waking up, he immediately glared at the ruby ​​eyes.

The bright fangs left a clear blood mark on the back of the fat man's hand. This shocked the fat man. There were very few things that could hurt the cultivator. Even the sword mountain that broke into the blood clan had never hurt his flesh. Now he was easily denied by the little guy. "Damn it" Wang Hao immediately pulled his finger back and stared at the little guy. The little guy was not willing to be outdone and looked at him. Wang Hao took out the dream pill again and threatened, "Is it true to look for coma? I'll wake you up with Yu Yi, this is called a good person without good reward." Speaking of which, Feng Li and Fat Man are enemies. They first encountered an unfortunate encounter on Qingcheng Mountain. Originally, Qu Yao's knowledge could not attract Feng Li, but who knew that a fat man came out on the way, not only did he see through Feng Li's identity.

, He also knows how to use Jingpu to deal with Fengli. The poor Fengli lost his freedom from then on and became a prisoner of Wang Hao. If he had not met Wang Hao in unlucky, no one could see Fengli's identity. It could practice in Qingcheng Mountain until it was achieved, but Wang Hao did not take advantage. Fengli compensated two green pills for Qu Yao as soon as he got it. In order to keep the little guy, he paid another one at the Tuoba family. This has not been calculated. The three pills that were knocked off by Fengli, which are good things that can be used to encourage true energy. They are more than ten times stronger than the Life Extension Pill. A hundred times you should know that the Life Extension Boat may be a treasure to others, but in the eyes of the fat man, it is worthless. The only purpose is to exchange magic weapons with others to see Fengli's current majesty.

, The fat man was obviously worth the price. "Squee~~Squee~~" Feng Li let out a sharp roar, suddenly came out of the cage and almost pounced on the fat man's face. The little thing actually ignored the existence of the cage. Wang Hao was shocked. That was the magic weapon refined by the little doctor immortal. If even this could not trap Feng Li, his own breaking formation could directly ignore Feng Li, also known as Feng Sheng Beast, a pure wind-type beast. The wind-type beast originally had freedom and quick attributes. Not to mention that Feng Li is the ancestor of the wind-type beast. The origin of the wind-type beast. Even ordinary wind-type beasts are difficult to trap Wang Hao with magic weapon because he was young and his ability was not perfect. Later, he was dreamed again, otherwise he would have escaped long ago.

But now the little thing has been lifted out of the cage, why didn't he escape? Is he so fearless that he knows that he is powerless to capture it again? Wang Hao has invested a lot of money on it. If he really let it run away, wouldn't it be lost? Considering the seriousness of the problem, he immediately showed his eyes. Even if he was unable to capture Fengli alive, he would have to get his capital back and be prepared to use a killing move.

"Squee~~Squee~~" Feng Li neither continued to attack nor had any intention of escaping. Instead, he demonstrated to Wang Hao that the fat man was worried that Feng Li would escape at first. At this moment, he was bound to be funny to see it bluffing. Even though Feng Li had a unique ability and could not be bound to defeat the cultivator in the God-Skilling Stage, he dreamed that Feng Li was crazy? Could it be that he had knocked too much medicine and was stupid?

Fortunately, the fat man had amazing memory, and the words of the master suddenly appeared in his mind. "Fengli has nine breaths" are filled with endless mystery. Since there will be more and less, there will be nine, which means that Fengli's nine breaths are born from cultivation. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will never let go of any breath. Fengli is reluctant to leave, probably because he has lost one breath. Fengli could have retrieved the breath by himself, but Yun Yi used the refining method to refine the breath and the flames together. Fengli is now helpless

I guessed a little bit of a guess, Wang Hao stopped laughing, but he didn't expect that when he was whim, he took it away and refining an alchemy, but now it became the capital to restrain it. He said proudly: "Your breath is in my hands. If you have the ability, come and get it." When Feng Li was about to try, the fat man suddenly activated the magic weapon and the fire was beating in Wang Hao's palm. At this moment, the fat man no longer disliked it as a woman's anger, but was amazed at its beauty. It was a small flame that could allow Feng Li to stay by his side, and even obeyed the orders. The fat man knew what to do with this fire, but he didn't know that breathing was important to Feng Li, just like the three souls of a person. Feng Li was reluctant to give up, but could not give up.

The fat man was feeling proud, and suddenly felt a change from the eyes of the array. Any sign of breaking the array could not escape Wang Hao's ears and eyes. He was too lazy to find out why. Suddenly, the cold air of the ice flame was released and the extreme cold burst broke. The plants and trees in the circle were whipped again and broke into ice. In the crackling, countless cracks appeared on the wall, spreading everywhere like blood vessels.

In the blink of an eye, the fat man appeared in front of a group of blood clans. These agile cold-blooded animals completely frozen in the moment when the cold air invaded. Now they are like more than a dozen ice sculptures, standing quietly on the flower-round grass, or green ice subsistence. Given the special physiological structure of the blood clan, any small touch can be made to pieces.

So when Wang Hao slowly raised his finger, all the blood clans' eyes were filled with fear, and uneasy emotions spread rapidly in their hearts. When life is held in other people's hands, anyone will be uneasy

Although the strength of the cultivator has reached the level of pervert, the perverted one is the fat man. His ability to create extreme cold is simply tailor-made for the abuse of the blood clan, including the direct lineage of the Nicholas family, and even all cold-blooded animals, will be vulnerable in the face of such extreme cold. There is no doubt that this is a pity.

When they see the fat man saying something, even when they are nervous, the fat man's voice is too loud, the sound waves will shatter their bodies. God knows how crisp their bodies are at this moment

"Don't worry, I'm not a cruel executioner. It's very easy to die. But I won't do that. At most, I'll be hungry for you for a few days, and then send you to Shushan. Ask the old monster of swords and will definitely be happy to see you. The blood clan actually dares to enter the East. Once this news spreads, the Nicholas family will be completely finished."

Wang Hao was so stupid that he went to Europe to settle the score with Nikola. If there was a Shushan Sect that could be used, why did he have to fight his life? However, even if the fat man made a good plan, he was still a chess game.

Amid the sharp roar, a strong wind suddenly broke out in the flower circle, and the tiny ice slag was rolled back into the air, leaving shocking blood marks when rubbing through the skin. The scarred wall could not withstand the raging wind, and it collapsed halfway through the collapse. Even a pile of rubble could not keep the wind coming and going quickly, destroying everything in sight and stopping quietly, as if nothing had happened.

Let's see where there are shadows of the blood tribes around? Even the ice chips were swept clean on the ground. The traps that were hard-working were about to be completed. Who knew that they would suddenly be destroyed? Thinking about it can make the fat man crazy

There is no need to ask about such an exaggerated Feng, who else can the perpetrator besides Fengli? The little thing also stared at Wang Hao like a demonstration, as if saying again: "Hurry up and hand over your breath, otherwise you will never end up with you."

Wang Hao was furious, but he had no way to deal with Fengli. Now the little thing is no longer the same as before. Don't expect the fat man to return to normal after a while. He kept his breath without saying a word. Don't forget that the fat man is a soft and hard person. He wants to play with the fat man to submit, and he doesn't even have a door.

The little guy had just walked around the gates of hell, but he still demonstrated to the fat man without knowing how to do it.

"Want to get breath back?" Wang Hao summoned the Chaos Fire under his anger. Although he didn't know the knowledge of refining weapons, it was easy to destroy two things.

Fengli immediately showed a look of fear when she found out that the fat man's attempt was like a pitiful gaze flashing in her ruby's eyes, and a gurgling cry in her throat as if she was begging for mercy with the fat man.

"Damn you know you're scared now? Didn't you be so arrogant just now?" The Chaos Fire became a little more intense, less than one foot from Fengli's breathing, and the fat man was moved.

"Hehe, who are you guys getting angry with? Why are you so embarrassed?" Fairy Yuxia came here, really, really because she was not physically healthy. Shortly after she arrived in Myanmar, the couple learned about the news about Demon Jade with the help of that old acquaintance. With Chen Xuan's means, financial and material resources, of course it is not difficult to get it.

Now, the materials and soul-transmitting liquid of the alchemy furnace are missing. The four pieces of materials are half solved. Fairy Yuxia is in a good mood, so she takes the initiative to go outside for some breathing. In the past, she always hides in the Yin Dan.

It's really embarrassing. Just now, the ice slag not only torn the skin, but also the clothes were also in one by one. It looked almost the same as the beggar. With the wounds all over the body, it was like a beggar who had just been bitten by a dog. No wonder Fairy Lian Yuxia laughed out loud.
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