Chapter 83 Four Months

Half a month later, the Arctic ice sheet.

In an ice valley, Ning Muchen slowly withdrew the bronze Excalibur. In front of him, the frozen snow wolf swallowed his last breath, and then transformed into a purple soul ring.

Not far away, Shui Bing'er singled out two snow wolves. With her tyrannical control ability, the two snow wolves couldn't get close at all, and she was soon frozen into two ice sculptures.

Looking at the purple soul ring looming in the ice sculpture, Ning Muchen was a little disappointed, "It seems that even in the secret realm, it is still difficult for the soul bone to explode."

Shui Bing'er smiled, "You, don't be dissatisfied, last time you solved that dark purple book, you got a very good soul skill, its power is no less powerful than my fourth soul skill Inferior."

Ning Muchen chuckled, "That's true."

In the past half a month, the two of them traveled all over the ice field and encountered many soul beasts, but unfortunately they still didn't get the second soul bone.

However, he killed a dark purple book, and then obtained an attacking soul skill of nearly ten thousand years from it.

This soul skill was combined with his first martial soul to form a sword skill that would freeze the snowy area, and with one swing of the sword, the light of the sword would turn into the power of ice, which could freeze a large area, and its power was astonishing.

With this soul skill, Ning Muchen's combat power has greatly increased, and coupled with the innate soul skill Liuli Jinguangyu, he is not inferior to the general attack-type soul sects, but the attack method is single.

Shui Binger looked at the young man next to her, and suddenly said, "Mu Chen, let's leave the Arctic ice field and go wandering elsewhere!"

"Okay." Ning Muchen was slightly surprised, but still nodded in agreement.

The corner of Shui Bing'er's mouth slightly raised, and continued: "Although the Arctic ice field is not small, there are some powerful spirit beasts in it, but with the strength of the two of us alone, it is difficult to gain much in a short period of time."

"It's true, just like the polar bear king, his cultivation level is definitely not weaker than the ice phoenix we killed before, but this guy has so many subordinates, we really have no chance at all." Ning Muchen nodded, sighing, "There is also the Titan Snow Demon King. We are not its opponent together. I really want to kill it. I feel that we can definitely produce a ten-thousand-year soul bone, and even a top martial spirit like Titan Snow Demon."

"Can killing these soul beasts really reveal a rare treasure like a martial soul?"

It's not that Shui Bing'er doesn't believe it, it's just that all this is incredible.

Ning Muchen said seriously: "It is definitely possible to erupt a martial spirit, but I just don't know how to do so. According to my practice in the past half month, ordinary soul beasts can only erupt soul rings after death, and only those top-level soul beasts will die. It is possible to burst out the soul bone after the death, just like the phoenix wings burst out after the death of the ice phoenix."

Shui Bing'er thought about it carefully, it seems that this is really the case.

"According to your inference, if you want to obtain a martial soul, I'm afraid it's only possible to hunt down the most powerful soul beasts in the fourth layer of secret realm."

There was light in Ning Muchen's eyes, and he looked deeply at Shui Bing'er, "This is the second martial spirit, don't you feel tempted?"

"How could it be possible not to be moved? But the most powerful soul beast in the fourth-layer secret realm is probably even if my two soul powers reach level [-], I may not be able to hunt it successfully?" Shui Bing'er's beautiful eyes lit up, but soon dimmed .

At this time, Ning Muchen smiled, "If the two of us can't do it, we can join forces with other people. Aren't my companions also on the fourth floor? As long as we find them, we will surely succeed together."

Shui Bing'er smiled wryly, "The secret realm is so big, I don't know when we will meet again?"

"It's okay, we'll just go find it slowly, and we don't know where the most powerful soul beast on this layer is now?" Ning Muchen was full of fighting spirit and didn't worry at all.

Feeling Ning Muchen's high emotions, Shui Bing'er also suddenly gained confidence.

Then, after some rest, the two headed south all the way.

Two days later, Ning Muchen and Shui Binger successfully left the Arctic ice field.

In front of them was an endless grassland, and the two continued on their way.

Ten days later, they successfully left the grassland under their feet.

According to the sign of the Grassland Center, they knew the name of the grassland, Bingji Grassland.

There are many soul beasts on the grassland, and almost all of them live in groups, such as the Gale Demon Wolf, or the Wild Iron Bull.

The individual strength of these soul beasts is not too strong, but they are superior in number, and the leaders have more than 9000 years of cultivation, which is comparable to the ten thousand year soul beasts in the outside world.

Ning Muchen and Shui Bing'er could only move forward cautiously, trying to avoid contact with these spirit beasts, otherwise, even if they were powerful, once they were entangled by these spirit beasts, it would be difficult to escape.

Out of the grassland, there is a hilly area, and beyond the hills is a virgin forest.

In this way, Ning Muchen and Shui Binger started their adventure.

Time flies, and four months have passed.

On this day, Ning Muchen and Shui Binger came to the edge of a hill, and in front of them was a fiery mountain range, with fire looming.

"Fire Mountain?"

Shui Binger frowned slightly, disliking this environment very much.

Looking at the dark sky, Ning Muchen thought for a while, "Let's find a place to rest first, and we won't continue our journey today."

Shui Bing'er nodded and had no opinion.

Afterwards, the two opened up a simple cave nearby to live in.

In the cave, Shui Bing'er was meditating and practicing, while Ning Muchen was guarding her.

Looking at the girl in front of him, his eyes were soft, and the corners of his mouth rose.

In the past four months, the two of them have experienced many things together, and it can be said that they share weal and woe.

Trekking through mountains and rivers is still secondary, and the most testing of people's hearts is the several crises of death.

Once, the two of them were chased and intercepted by more than a dozen prairie wolves, and finally managed to survive after fighting for seven hours.

Another time, they encountered a hell three-headed dog. This beast was the first ten-thousand-year-old soul beast they had seen in the secret realm. In the end, she could only rely on Shui Binger's flying ability to escape.

For the last time, they were involved in a fight between a black book and a black longsword.

After entering the secret realm for so long, they are too clear about the meaning of black.

Black, representing ten thousand years of cultivation, representing the strongest combat power in the secret realm.

Along the way, they encountered a lot of powerful soul beasts, many of which were comparable to the ten thousand-year-old soul beasts in the outside world, but the only one with a ten-thousand-year cultivation was the three-headed hellhound.

But because of this, they understand how terrifying the ten-thousand-year-level secret realm creatures are.

Fortunately, the attention of these two creatures was on each other, so they escaped unharmed, but they were still seriously injured, and it took a long time to recover.

It is precisely because of these three crises that the relationship between them has become extremely deep, and they only have to pierce a layer of window paper.

After a long time, Ning Muchen looked away, and after some contemplation, he walked out of the cave.

(End of this chapter)

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