A strong joy was born in my heart. When Xiao Mo's body moved, his whole body turned into a ray of blue smoke, drifted into the bushes, and came to the grass of vitality in the hundred places.

He first carefully removed the shrubs around the Baidi Shenghua grass, and then slowly, inch by inch, pulled it out of the soil, put it in a jade box, and hid it in a storage bag.

At this moment, Xiao Mo's body finally came to the exhaustion after the war, and all the power disappeared like flowing water, and it was difficult to even take a step.

Standing there and gasping for a long time, Xiao Mo finally regained a little strength, held back his wry smile, walked out of the bushes, and returned to the dead "Wind Blade Frost Wolf" on the ground.

Getting the Vitality Grass of Hundred Earths is certainly a great harvest; this two-star mid-level mutant beast that he shot himself to death is also a rare fortune.

In the Hall of Quantitative Medicine of Zhidao Academy, one-star ferocious beasts are not worth much, while two-star ferocious beasts can be sold for at least one thousand to three thousand merits, and even some mutated or rare ferocious beasts are worth more than five thousand merits.

If this wind blade frost wolf is just an ordinary two-star mid-level beast, its value is at most about 1,500 to 2,000 merits. However, because it is a mutated frost wolf, its value will be doubled. If all the materials on its body are sold to the Hall of Quantity, it will have at least more than 4,000 merits, and it is very likely that it will be close to 5,000.

This is a huge number.

For those old school disciples who have been admitted to the hospital for a long time, who may have been through many battles and have accumulated a lot of wealth, four or five thousand merits may not be anything; but for those like Xiao Mo who only had a small bottle of soul-determination pill and fifty meritorious iron coins in the first month, it was already a huge fortune.

If it is replaced with the small soul-fixing pill, you can buy at least four or five bottles, which is enough for Xiao Mo to use for one month.

Therefore, although the price was a little high to deal with this Fengblade Frost Wolf, a rare green-level low-level spiritual herb and wind-blooded spirit stamen were paid, but it was exchanged for all the materials on a two-star mid-level mutant beast, and there was also a green-level high-level herb and Baidi Vitality Grass. No matter how you calculate it, it would be a profit.

He bent down and used the blue iron sword in his hand to cut all the materials on the wind blade frost wolf, such as wolf skin, wolf teeth, etc., and put them in the storage bag. Xiao Mo quickly left here.

"It's time to find a place to practice the Wanpean Return Art, and first successfully practice this middle-grade secret technique at the Tao. The Ice Soul Heart Sutra will no longer be a problem."

...

Two days later, on a cliff not far from this snow valley, there was a huge stone pit with natural leewards, and Xiao Mo was sitting cross-legged in it.

Snow is next to it, piled up into mountains, completely covering the surroundings, leaving only a few ventilated holes. Such a snow house is both warm and blocking the wind, and preventing all foreign guests from approaching. It is a great place for retreat and practice.

At this moment, Xiao Mo's eyes were closed, and an unprecedented change was happening above his body.

In front of him, only half of the green-level high-level spiritual herb and the Hundred-Earth Vitality Grass were left, and the other half was gradually eaten by Xiao Mo in the past two days, turning into huge energy, nourishing his internal organs, limbs and veins.

The huge vitality condensed into clouds and mist, surrounding him and never dissipated for a long time.

At this time, Xiao Mo's mental world was also clear, unprecedentedly vast, and the numberless talismans were constantly generated in his mind and dissipated...

"There are six qi in the sky...it is yin and yang, wind and rain, dark and bright."

"The heaven and earth are combined, and all things are born."

"The kidney is the root of qi, the spleen is the source of qi, and the lungs are the master of qi..."

"The positive energy is in it, and evil cannot be invaded; wherever evil enters, its energy will be weak!"

suddenly!

Xiao Mo's body emitted a vast and spring breeze, and the snow around him melted silently and became snow water. The sand and dust on the ground were exposed, and many trees covered with snow were revitalized; those herbs that were killed by the cold winter and only left seeds in the soil broke through the ground and sprouted slowly, slowly growing fresh green.

The hibernating insects were awakened by an inexplicable force. They thought that winter had passed and spring had arrived again. They crawled out of the winter nest and came outside, but were stunned to find that except for this small area, life was inexplicably reviving, and the world in the distance was still covered with snow and the north wind was like a knife.

"Qi is the source of all things!"

Suddenly, Xiao Mo opened his eyes and stood up. He seemed to be immersed in an inexplicable state. His eyes slightly opened, staring into the distance, and gently spitting out words.

"Everything in heaven and earth has its own qi. If the qi gathers, it will be born; if the qi disperses, it will die!"

He reached out and pointed ahead. Suddenly, a little green buds appeared just now, and withered in an instant. A large amount of green mist was sucked into Xiao Mo's body, as if his body had turned into a terrifying vortex at this time.

"In ancient times, if the kings were good at regulating qi, the world would be peaceful and the weather would be good; if they were not good at regulating qi, the energy would be stagnant and disaster would arise!"

In Xiao Mo's eyes, there seemed to be two small vortexes of time. In the place where his left eye shines, countless green grass rose up from the ground, and turned into a sea of ​​flowers in a blink of an eye; in the place where his right eye shines, all vitality was instantly lost, and the plants and trees lost their luster in an instant, and then when blown by the wind, they turned into mud and dust, fluttering away with the wind.

In the end, even the soil on the ground became bleak and lifeless.

"A lifetime, one death, one’s way of qi; one’s way of going, one’s way of life."

"The way is in me, Wan Peanut returns!"

"Today, this middle-grade secret technique is finally the beginning!"

At this moment, Xiao Mo couldn't help laughing at the sky, and his laughter was like a cracking stone through the clouds, resounding through the clouds and never dispersed for a long time.

"It's time to go to the Ice Lake and continue to practice the Ice Soul Heart Sutra!"

"No matter how cold or severe frostbite is, it will be difficult to affect my body at all."

At this moment, Xiao Mo's face had a trace of indescribable magical temperament, as if it was a unique charm and a wonderful self-confidence. He could be sure that with the ability to regain energy that he had mastered, he could recover quickly by any injury.

Resolving the frozen pulse injuries caused by the cold air in the Bing Lake is just a matter of ease and is not worth mentioning.

...

Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, a small half month passed in a flash.

In the heart of the Lingwu Mountains, under a huge snow-white peak, there is a deep green snow pool. On that day, under the snow pool, a figure with closed eyes suddenly opened its eyes.

I saw that he was not the posture of sitting cross-legged when he was practicing. On the contrary, he stood directly under the bottom of the lake, his feet were shoulder-width, his knees were slightly bent, his arms were naturally drooping, but his body was straight.

His lips were closed and he looked ahead. At the bottom of the lake, he breathed freely. Two white dragon-like airflows contracted and shrank. As the airflows of these two white dragons contracted, a lot of chill was like a group of fish quickly rushing into his body, and then turned into sharp knives, cutting his skin, frostbite his eyebrows and eyes, and his whole body became stiff, and even had a hint of blue and purple.

This is a sign of coldness entering the body and freezing the heart and lungs. If it continues, he is afraid that after a few breaths, he will become an ice sculpture and stand here forever.

But at this moment, the man suddenly bent his arms slightly, raised his palms upwards, higher than his head, spread his fingers open and stretched, pointed to the sky, and gave a light spit: "Sheng!"

A magical scene happened.

The bottom of the entire ice lake seemed to suddenly shake, and a transparent and invisible wave dissipated silently from all directions with the young man as the center. This person's body seemed to instantly become infinitely larger, with his head lengthening, his feet sinking, and infinite mist coming from all directions, instantly entering his body. Wherever he passed, his skin that was cut by the ice knife was restored to complete again, and it became more crystal clear. His frozen meridians healed automatically, and in just a short moment, there was no trace.

The purple color above his body dissipated one after another, and finally turned into a normal person. His entire person seemed to be a little deeper.

"Half a month, the Bingpo Heart Sutra is small, and the second level of Xiaoyao Realm is early!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Xiao Mo's feet shook the ground, and his whole body seemed to be a cannonball, soaring into the sky, breaking through the lake, falling into the snow next to him, standing firmly, his eyes were like lightning, and he slowly watched around.
Chapter completed!