Although the ban left by Nether Claw is vicious, it is not powerful. Once it is revealed, it has no mystery. It can only allow the ice flame to break through the bamboo, and it will be broken in an instant and turn into nothing.

The trouble that has troubled the fat man for more than a year has disappeared in a blink of an eye. The ice flame is like a cocoon and is reborn. Not only has the energy not been reduced, because it absorbs the origin of ice, which is stronger than before, and the dazzling flame makes people dare not stare at it.

What made Wang Hao uneasy was that Bing Yan was still greedily absorbing the origin, and was about to break through the state of the heartbeat period, only one step away from the Nascent Soul period.

That is a dream that many cultivators cannot afford. At this moment, they are within reach, but they make the fat man cry. Crushing into the Nascent Soul stage means passing the tribulation. Basically, no cultivator can use his own ability to overcome the tribulation, mostly by refining magic weapons to resist, and can also invite experts to help.

The fat man has nothing now, so what should he use to resist the thunder? What's more, the origin of ice is still rushing into his body crazy, these origins are enough for the fat man to rush into the orifice stage, if he doesn't explode his body

No matter when, Wang Hao was unwilling to wait for death. He hurriedly placed the snow lotus in his palm. The chaotic fire suddenly spit out. The petals, branches, and stamens withered in an instant, turning into ashes, drifting like a crumble, leaving only hazy energy.

The flower spirit that has lost its support is nowhere to hide, exposed to the fat man's nose, with curved willow eyebrows, black big eyes, small but tall nose, petal-shaped mouth, clearly visible, and a pair of transparent wings are growing behind it, like an elf in the snow.

The flower spirit is only one finger long and can just stay in the palm of the fat man's hand, but she will never do that. She is glaring at the fat man angrily at the fat man. She is originally a flower spirit. She has lost the snow lotus as her body and will never be able to practice again in the future. The monster is like a human being. If she loses the body, she will face the fate of disappearing.

Her body was as flawless as black ice, her eyes were as holy as snowy mountains. Staring at her eyes made the fat man feel a little ashamed, but it was only a moment

Although giving the origin of ice to her is enough to compensate her, and relying on the origin can continue to practice, such a holy elf, how can she accept other people's bodies? Even the purest origin of ice is a blasphemy to her.

Fatty is an excellent alchemist. Alchemist will not feel guilty about the materials and will not be merciful. The best compensation for a material is not to waste it.

"I will give your body better than before, but at the cost, you must be my servant, for eternity, are you willing?" Only alchemists have this terrifying ability, able to create life and endow the body that can give life; at the same time, it can also destroy life. It is completely destroyed. This ability alone is enough to make the cultivators, or monsters crazy and fear.

It can make people live and die. Perhaps in the eyes of monsters, alchemists and gods and Buddhas are no different

"Don't look at me like this, I'm waiting for a reply." Wang Hao did not take away the Chaos Fire, this was a naked threat.

"I won't agree." Hua Jing raised her head proudly, reminding the fat man that the snow lotus not everyone accepted the threat. She is completely different from the King of Ice. She has no despicable cunning, only the elegance and holiness of the snow lotus.

"You really don't agree?" Wang Hao suddenly raised the flame a little bit so that Hua Jing could feel his anger

"Never" Hua Jing held back stubbornly, without making any moans.

Wang Hao was a little surprised, "I would rather break than bend, you are indeed different from the King of Ice. I am sorry to destroy your body. As compensation, I use the origin of ice to reshape your body. To be honest, the King of Ice is not a good thing. When I need help the most, it betrayed me despicably, so I am wary of you."

Hua Jing said proudly: "These origins are as filthy as your transactions. I would rather die clean than allow it to defile my soul."

"This is not a transaction, but my compensation for you. Since I destroy your body, I should reshape one for you. Although the King of Ice is abominable, its origin is pure and flawless. It will not defile your soul." Wang Hao smiled, with kindness in his eyes.

"I won't trade with you, I won't accept your charity." The flower spirit still refused. The elf's intuition told her that the fat man in front of her was not at ease.

The origin of ice poured into her body wildly, and even her thinking became dull. If she continued, the fat man would soon fall to the ground. The reason for talking to her was to set up a scam.

The fat man did not expect the flower spirit to accept himself, and even if he agreed, it would not be trustworthy. He had to use the pills he refined for himself and had the ability to practice on his own, unless the flower spirit was willing to be satisfied.

Flower spirit is different from the King of Ice or the resentful spirit in amber. It can only backfire by using force to force each other. You must find a way to move her. Only by making Flower spirit feel that it is indebted to her will she accept her master identity.

"I have no way to change what I decided, I can't help you." The purpose has been achieved, Wang Hao didn't say much, and he hurriedly typed a long list of seals. The origin of the Ice found a channel for venting, and immediately rushed to the flower spirit crazy.

The origin of ice has long been refined, and all that is left is the process of condensing the pill. This process is usually extremely fast, so fast that it can be completed in a moment.

From a distance, the mist that spreads across the mountain quickly gathers towards the grass and reeds, forming a huge suction force. In an instant, the grass and trees that have not been sealed are torn to pieces.

The grass reed collapsed with a bang, and the fragments fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. Wang Hao was still concentrating on the elixir. He held a "crystal" in his palm. At this moment, he was spinning and circulating, and a hint of cold air was emitting. This was the elixir that Wang Hao spent a year to refine.

He not only successfully refined the origin of ice into pills, but also used the process of release of the origin of ice to break through the ban on the Nether Claw for himself. In addition, he used the refined pill to absorb energy and avoid the crisis of the explosion of the body.

You should know that even if you practice down-to-earth for hundreds of years and with magic weapons, the chance of success in the tribulation is less than one percent. The fat man took the elevator all the way up, and he was basically not solid enough, and he was unprepared at this moment. If he passed the tribulation, he would definitely die.

It's time to prepare for the tribulation. The fat man was still scared and thought, what is his identity? It's porcelain, magic weapons, elixirs, formations, and masters' protection. There are no missing items.

"Master, you succeeded." Xingyu, who rushed over after hearing the news, was shocked, but the master made a correct judgment. Although the success of the alchemy was a gratifying thing, the mess all over the ground was a headache. It was difficult to rebuild a bamboo building, but the entire mountain was razed to the ground and frozen for too long. It is estimated that there will be no plants or trees in ten years. Can such a place still live now?

Wang Hao nodded, weighed the diamond in his hand, and handed it to Xingyu to watch. Due to the nature of the ice, the elixir refined is not round, but has many surfaces like diamonds, which reflects bright light in the sun. It is undeniable that among the elixirs refined by Wang Hao, diamonds are the most beautiful.

The temperature of the "Good Ice" tentacles scared Xingyu. Born in a medical family, she always believed that the pills were similar to pills, and they should be round. Diamonds completely subverted her views

"Let's leave here." Wang Hao summoned the flying sword and carried her on the flying sword. The master and disciple went away with the sword.

Unconsciously, it took more than a year to leave home. Wang Hao first returned home to visit his parents, and then took Xingyu all the way west.

Tibet is the dream of a fat man

I had long wanted to appreciate the mysterious snowy style. At that time, countless legends and touching love stories can be known as alchemist. Behind the beautiful legend there is an unknown treasure hidden.

Unfortunately, both trips west ended at Gongga Mountain, which became a regret in my heart. In order not to repeat the same mistakes, Wang Hao rushed to Kangding in one breath.

"On the mountain where you are walking, a cloud for walking" looked up at the beautiful sun in the blue sky, and immediately had a sense of the description in the lyrics.

"Master, are we going to the Potala Palace?" In order not to be shocked, Xingyu changed into a white denim outfit. Her delicate momentum was slightly reduced, but she added a bit of fashionable sexy. The T-shirt outlined the graceful lines of her breasts, and the jeans exposed the curve of her hips. This was all inspired by the fairy. It seemed that the master liked this set of tunes.

Who knew that the fat man didn't even look at him, but instead attracted tourists to stop and watch, which made her a little unhappy, but being alone with Wang Hao was a beautiful thing. In order not to destroy the atmosphere, she endured it with complacent eyes.

Since the trip to the west, the master has hardly mentioned practicing and scolded her, but he has taken her around all day long. The woman's intuition told Xingyu that this situation was extremely abnormal. After hesitating for a moment, she finally asked the fat man.

Wang Hao glanced at the crowd and said absent-mindedly: "Do you remember the woman who asked for the elixir?"

"That weird fairy? You came to Tibet to find her?" Xingyu felt cold in his heart, and the sunshine in Tibet was no longer warm.

How could Wang Hao guess the reason why she caught a cold with a fairy? He taught him a lesson: "Don't be confused by appearances, she is not a human, but an immortal."

"Immortal?" Xingyu widened his eyes in surprise. Most of the immortals in folk legends refer to cultivators after the Nascent Soul Stage. Because of their vast supernatural powers, it is not surprising that superstitious people mistakenly think of immortals. But it is strange to say it from the cultivators. Once the cultivators pass the Mahayana stage, they will ascend. No one knows where the cultivators will go, so there is no immortal in the world of mortals.
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