Strength - inflammation and cold.

Inflammation, the scorching heat can instantly melt the bones and skin, and those who do not have enough cultivation to see it in the spring will even burn their eyes.

Cold, those who are less than ten feet away will be invaded by the cold air into the lungs, eating away at the bones and breaking the heart, which is one of the rare extreme colds in the world.

But these two extreme opposing forces coexist in the same spring, blending and converging at the same place,

Although the world is not without examples or existences of two kinds of elements coexisting with several kinds of restraints-for example, Zhuang Jing is a person who bears the Nether Flame and the Xuanhan Ice.But such existences are relatively rare, and which such existence is not an extraordinary existence?

So Zhuang Jing found that the water came out of the spring to the waterfall, and their powers were completely integrated, and except for the spring, they showed the domineering energy contained in them, almost before they left the cave. 5.00% off.

For Jiu Mu, who is now a seventh-rank Yuanling master, this water happens to have a proper body-hardening effect.Not very mild though.

Of course, if Jiumu wanted to temper his body, it was impossible for Zhuang Jing to be relegated, except that his rank was rising, but he really hadn't cultivated his body much.

But when the springs of the two extremes flowed out, the effect of this quenching body was no longer as good as that of Jiumu. After all, he was already a fifth-rank Yuanling master, except for the first time it had a little effect, after that it was no different from ordinary water sources.

So the egg hurts like Zhuang Jing was relegated, so he had no choice but to go to the cave to practice.First on the edge, and then slowly get used to it before moving in.But the premise is that he must first completely restrain the Nether Flame and Xuanhan Ice in his body, otherwise it will still have no effect.

This made him have to sigh again, his two golden fingers were a little pulled to the point of bursting.

That's why he can also know where the water comes from and what the source is like.

Let's go back to the present and talk about how Jiumu is progressing.

Although there was no difference between this water and ordinary water from the surface, it had no effect on Zhuang Jing's relegation.But for Jiumu, who has only advanced to the seventh grade, the difficulty is not so great.

At first, Jiu Mu heard that Zhuang Jing said that he would practice under this waterfall for some time in the future, but he didn't take it seriously and thought that Master was just joking with him.

But the fact is that the moment he stepped into the water, he realized that it was because of his shallow knowledge that he didn't know the power of it.

The water was still the same as normal water, but he who had already stepped into the water felt a torment he had never experienced before.

The two completely different opposing forces merged together, and after invading into the body, Jiu Mu could even clearly feel their flow in the body and the tempering of the flesh and bones.

The extreme inflammation and extreme coldness made him want to turn around and jump back to the shore immediately, holding his master who was cheating his apprentice, wiped his nose and tears on his white robe, and accused him of bullying a child.

But the fact is that Jiumu stood where he was, clenching his teeth motionless and running the spiritual body protection in his body to reduce the pain in his body.Without looking back, he moved forward very slowly but firmly.

For the first time, Jiu Mu failed to reach the waterfall by his own strength, and when he collapsed from all strength and was picked up by Zhuang Jing, he only advanced three steps at his usual pace.

Jiumu was frustrated, he felt that he was defeated by his own ego, he made random conclusions without knowing the truth of the matter, he felt that he had failed Zhuang Jing's expectation of relegation.For a while, the mood was even lower.

Zhuang Jing could see what his apprentice was thinking, and didn't say anything to comfort him, but just told Jiu Mu about the origin of the water flowing down from the waterfall.Finally, he patted Jiu Mu on the shoulder, and left with his hands behind his back.

For others, Zhuang Jing's relegation may be because he doesn't care much about his apprentice, so it doesn't matter whether he cares or not.But Jiu Mu understood his intentions, he was telling him how powerful the spring water was, but he was also telling him to take this as a warning and make less or no more crimes in the future.

Although both the master and the apprentice have expressed their hearts to each other, there has never been an exception or special in the business.

The practice that should be done is still the same every day, and the etiquette that should be given is still needed.

Zhuang Jing is still Jiu Mu's unknown master, and Jiu Mu is Zhuang Jing's unknown apprentice. "Lover" is a relationship that only exists in leisure time.

It's straightforward but true, and no one thinks it's strange or inappropriate.

After that, Jiumu spent nearly half a month to adapt to the tempering of the spring water, and reached the bottom of the waterfall to accept the washing of the water pouring from above.

His eyes were radiant and brilliant, while Baihui above his head was continuously pouring in pure spiritual power, faintly forming a small vortex, swallowing the power and pouring it into Jiu Mu's body.

In the end, he raised his eyebrows and roared, and the spiritual pressure around him broke through the pouring water that enveloped his body, and the golden light suddenly burst into four directions, but finally returned to his eyes.

Close your eyes, and when you open them again, you can see tens of miles away.

"Hui Tong" has just completed.

46. Lost

It was late at night, Jiu Mu lay on his side but didn't feel sleepy for a long time, but he was afraid that his movements would disturb the people beside him, so he didn't dare to move casually no matter what kind of person he was.

"Hui Tong" practiced for a long time and finally succeeded today. Although he didn't say anything, Jiu Mu was actually very happy.It's just that besides being happy, I was also a little disappointed this time.

Although Jiumu is only a teenager now, he still has some reservations about his past memories.

At that time, because the younger generation did not fight, in the torrent of history, the family's former glory had been lost in time, and even in their generation, their family was only a third-rate family in the entire Eastern Dynasty, but as the leader of the family, he But his father never gave up the idea of ​​restoring the family's glory.

And as the leader's son, he only wanted to work harder to prove his support for his father with his own efforts, so at that time he was a genius among the stars in the clan.It is an innate talent and an acquired diligence. ——It’s just that he was never proud, and his father and mother didn’t allow him to be proud.

Therefore, as a local resident, even though Jiumu is not as old as Zhuang Jingbai in terms of age and cultivation level, he knows more about the cultivation advancement of Rulan Continent Yuan Lingshi and the child's talent when he was young than Zhuang Jingbai.

Generally speaking, the best time for Yuan Lingshi to open his spirit when he was young is the earlier the better, which means that his son's innate talent is higher.But the time for most people to open their spirits is generally after ten years old or before twelve years old. Although there are some people who open their spirits at the age of 14 or 15, it is still a bit late after all, and the chance of success is relatively small—— The relegation of Zhuang Jing, who was only enlightened at the age of 16, is a special case, let's not mention it for now.

Therefore, even though he was young, Jiu Mu had some understanding and recognition of his talent. He knew that he was also a rare talent. Talents.

It's just that he has a secluded master. Although the master told him that he lived in seclusion here because of his utter desperation for the world, after getting along for so long, Jiu Mu became more and more convinced that his seemingly indifferent master was actually not that old. Not very old, at most it will not be more than a hundred years old!

But his master is now at the peak of the fifth rank, compared to him, Jiu Mu only feels that he is not as good as his master, so he can't grow arrogance and conceit around Zhuang Jing.

But after a long time of practice, "Hui Tong" and Body Tempering, which were only completed today, in fact, Jiu Mu still hoped that Zhuang Jing would praise him or encourage him from the bottom of his heart.Even if it's just a verbal compliment.

But for his performance today, Zhuang Jing was still the same as usual, just nodded to him to show his comfort.

Jiumu, who was more or less hopeful, felt a little disappointed, which indirectly caused his low interest today.No, I can't sleep because of this now.

The light halo of several lighting crystals inlaid in the corner of the room gives people an illusion like the night sky in this not very spacious bedroom.

Jiu Mu stared at a spar for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, but finally sighed slightly, and looked away.

He looked sideways at the person lying beside him, squeezed his fists and pursed his lips, and decided to turn sideways.

Because he was afraid that it would disturb Zhuang Jing's relegation, he deliberately slowed down his movements in order to calm down the noise, but he didn't want to make it more tormenting and make the noise even bigger.

Normally, he turned sideways casually, but Jiumu insisted that he seemed to be doing something, and finally turned sideways but dared not breathe.

With the faint light, he looked at Zhuang Jingyu.

Zhuang Jing was very well-behaved when he slept, lying on his back with his fingers crossed on his stomach, basically there would be no change throughout the night.

Jiu Mu looked sideways at him just enough to see his entire profile.

The mask that was plated with the color of moonlight and never took off in front of him, even when he was sleeping, the hair and clothes were not very messy, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line.From the beginning to the end, it gives people a sense of rules and rigidity-but Jiu Mu enjoys it, and his master is still like this.

Therefore, Zhuang Jing's sleeping position is actually to better match his "unique way of cultivation". It's better not to let the children know the truth of this kind of thing.

Jiu Mu turned sideways and just watched Zhuang Jing quietly doing nothing. He watched for a long time, so long that he didn't know how long he watched.It's just that drowsiness slowly came to his heart, and when his eyelids couldn't help but fight, he moved a little towards Zhuang Jinglu completely unconsciously, and rubbed his face against Zhuang Jinglu's shoulder.

Just at the moment before he was going to meet Zhou Gong, he heard a low and cool voice in his ears.

"Xiao Jiu, haven't you slept yet?" Zhuang Jing turned sideways with a feeling of laziness after just waking up, and then a slight sigh.Stretch out your long arms and be surprised

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