Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that my cultivation level is low but I can fight

Although the Fire Crystal Ganoderma will mature in three days, since today is here and there is still some time before dark, Ran Changle decided to go to the hot spring halfway up the mountain to check the situation first.

After running fast and avoiding two late second-level monsters, Ran Changle finally reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Carefully removing the weeds that obscured his figure, Ran Changle saw a frozen cold pool in front of him. The cold pool was also surrounded by thick ice. There was no fire crystal Ganoderma lucidum, and no guarding monsters.

"Axi, is this the hot spring you are talking about?"

In the past, Ran Changle had always considered Ah Xi's lack of energy, and usually did not take the initiative to call it and let it recover quietly. But this time it was too outrageous. How could it complete the task without what it said?

[Just now I clearly sensed that there was fire crystal Ganoderma here...]

Before A Xi could finish speaking, Ran Changle suddenly saw a familiar figure in the middle of the cold pool, and at the same time felt the familiar biting cold air. Before she could stand up and run, in just a moment, she was frozen into an ice sculpture again.

Two days later, Yushu, who was sitting in the hot spring and now an ice pool, slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he woke up, a burst of coldness hit him. Yushu felt that his internal organs were about to be frozen and his breathing became extremely difficult. He quickly made hand seals and cast spells to channel the cold air in his body.

After a moment, Yushu spurted out a mouthful of black blood. The black blood turned into ice as soon as it hit the ground. The cold force in his body dissipated, his internal organs were unblocked, and his extraordinarily laborious breathing gradually became normal.

Only then did he have the energy to look around, and he saw that the world was still filled with ice.

With his consciousness released, he laughed to himself: "The range of the cold air this time is only three miles, which is smaller than last time."

Yushu turned his hand, and a bright red Ganoderma lucidum appeared in his hand.

"Thanks to the third-level spiritual fire python, otherwise I wouldn't have woken up so quickly this time. But it's a pity that this fire crystal Ganoderma lucidum was about to mature. Now, it is unable to mature due to the influence of my cold energy. The efficacy of the medicine is It’s halved.”

Yushu put away the Fire Crystal Ganoderma and prepared to slowly withdraw the cold air around him, but was attracted by a half-crouching female ice sculpture.

"What a coincidence, it's her again!"

Yushu chuckled, stood up slowly, and staggered to Ran Changle's side. A silver-blue light flashed on her palm, and the ice on her body slowly melted.

She was suddenly able to move in a half-crouched position. Ran Changle fell to the ground without noticing. She didn't stand up, so she simply lay down on the ground.

Yushu lowered his head and looked at Ran Changle's smooth movements, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Is it comfortable to lie here?"

Ran Changle rolled her eyes at him: "Guess."

"I guess it'll be pretty comfortable."

With that said, Yushu lay down next to Ran Changle.

"It's really comfortable."

Ran Changle: "...?"

Ignoring his mysterious operation, Ran Changle concentrated on drawing out the spiritual energy from her Dantian and spreading it throughout her body bit by bit. Although the ice on her body was gone, the biting cold had entered her body. She had to expel the cold air quickly. .

There was no cold in her body after the last thaw, and she could move after a while. After thawing this time, there is still cold air in his body. I don't know if his illness has worsened, or if there is something wrong with his magic power and he has not fully recovered the cold air.

While Ran Changle was driving away the cold air from his body, Yushu was slowly recovering the cold air that had escaped from him. This cold air was also his spiritual power. He needs to use these spiritual powers to suppress the cold air generated by the riot of ice spirit roots in his body.

"Cough cough..."

Ran Changle sat up after getting rid of the cold air, looked at the man curled up in a ball, and almost coughed out his lungs, and sighed.

She couldn't see the man's expression, so he must be in pain.

The last time I saw him, he still had long dark hair, but now it had a few white strands in it. He recovered quickly when he woke up last time and was able to fly with her sword. This time he was struggling to stand up.

Ran Changle thought that if he was given a reincarnation pill at this time, his symptoms would be relieved, but Fat Ball was digesting the second-level monster it had swallowed and could not wake up.

After thinking for a moment, Ran Changle suddenly thought that light aura was responsible for healing, and wood aura was responsible for life. Her special aura should contain these two auras, so she could give it a try.

Ran Changle put his hand on Yushu's back and mobilized the spiritual energy from his Dantian to flow into his body.

Yushu's body, which was originally tense due to pain, slowly relaxed due to the special spiritual energy. As the spiritual energy continued to enter the body, the rioting ice spiritual roots also fell silent.

Yushu had not experienced this relaxing and comfortable feeling for a long time, without having to suppress the ice spirit roots that could riot at any time. Yushu subconsciously moved her body back to make her body and her hand closer.

Ran Changle was stunned at first, and then she was delighted. It seemed that her spiritual power was working, so she increased the transmission of spiritual energy.

However, Ran Changle's cultivation was still shallow after all. After a while, only one of the three sesame-sized spiritual energy balls was left in her Dantian, and she withdrew her hand.

She had to go back to the elixir garden. There were many monsters in the woods, and she had to keep some spiritual energy for emergencies.

"feel better now?"

After waiting for a while, Ran Changle asked when he saw that Yushu was still hunched over.

No, there was nothing she could do. She would never use the last sesame spirit energy ball, which was used to save her life when in danger.

In fact, when Ran Changle's spiritual energy helped him suppress the rioting ice spiritual roots, Yushu could get up and meditate to recover.

But thinking that he actually pressed back against her palm out of comfort, he felt a little ashamed, and then everything from his face to his ears to his neck turned pink, and even his breathing became rapid.

Yushu turned his back to Ran Changle. Ran Changle could not see his expression, but felt that his breathing had become faster, and thought that his illness was getting more serious.

Ran Changle put his palm on Yushu's back again, losing all her last spiritual energy to him.

I comforted myself in my heart: "It's more important to save people, don't practice until your spiritual energy is gone."

Feeling the sudden warmth coming from her back, Yushu's whole body trembled, her hands in her sleeves clenched tightly, and the pink on her face suddenly turned into deep red.

He originally wanted to tell her that she no longer needed to send spiritual energy to him, but the spiritual energy flowing into his body had some magical power that could calm his raging ice spiritual roots.

He even felt that if he often used her spiritual energy to soothe his ice spiritual roots, his ice spiritual roots would reduce the number of times the cold air escapes, which would be more effective than other panaceas.

At this moment, Yushu stopped moving and did not want her to stop transmitting spiritual energy.

He has been tortured by mutated ice spirit roots since birth. Once a month, the cold air leaks out, and his body and soul feel like they have been shattered by countless ice knives.

When he was young, the cold air leaked only affected him. As he grew older, the cold air spread to a wider area, first to his room and later to his yard.

After he could start practicing, he believed that his ice spirit roots would become stronger and the cold air would escape even more seriously. He had no choice but to leave Luoyun City and come to Lingxiao Sect.

Uncle Jiu, who raised him, often explored various forbidden areas in Tianquan Realm, just to find him some elixir that could relieve his pain. Aunt Ninth is even stationed in Tianyuan City, just to exchange a bit of original power from the Holy Island to repair his ice spiritual roots that are constantly growing and mutating.

Every day he lived was bought by Uncle Ninth and Aunt Ninth. Sometimes, he really wished he could never wake up again when the ice spirit root backfired again.

As he thought about it, his eyes closed.