32, ice is sleeping water

Do you know what ice is?

When Han Jing came up with the idea of creating her own skills, Po'er's voice came out, which was still not very friendly.

"Cold, it's sleeping water. How can my sister not know?" Han Jing said half jokingly. She felt that she actually cared about herself and hoped that she would become stronger soon.

"Don't joke!" The soul was angry, and there was a piercing chill in the ice sword.

Fortunately, she didn't want to hurt Han Jing. The ice blue fog exploded from Han Jing's hand holding the sword and immediately dispersed. It did not spread to her whole body as quickly as before and froze her into ice sculptures.

"Bing'er, the bad boy bullied his sister, woo." Han Jing curled her lips and pretended to cry. She squeezed her eyes twice and squeezed out two tears for her.

Sure enough, spiritual enlightenment is only like Binger, a teenage child. Her maternal instinct makes her more inclined to take care of the weak. As soon as she saw Han Jing crying, she immediately jumped out and shouted at the soul: "Peng'er, how can you hurt your sister!"

I haven't encountered this situation before. Po'er asked in surprise, "Bing'er, are you scolding me?"

Like all the cute little girls, Binger crossed her waist and shouted, "You bully my sister, you are bad, I don't pay attention to you!" I will ignore you in the future!"

Ah? No, Binger." The soul jumped with his feet in a hurry.

The soul's reaction was also within Han Jing's expectation. After that, she, the unscrupulous sword master, subdued the disobedient sword spirit without suspense.

The soul is guaranteed to be obedient. Without Han Jing's urging, he automatically lost a paragraph of water-related words, and then hid in the depths of the sword spirit space.

Binger explained that this text came from Laozi's Tao Te Ching and also disappeared.

"Why does it flash so fast? Can't you tell my sister in detail? It's sad." Han Jing pouted and said.

Binger conveyed an idea somewhere unknown: Sister, now your cultivation is too weak to support us to appear for a long time, otherwise your mental strength will be irreversiblely damaged.

"Oh, this way, my sister knows. Hug Binger, um, and hugging the soul, they are all good children. Sister will work hard. Don't worry."

After saying that, she heard the faint laughter of Bing'er and Po'er from somewhere unknown name. Han Jing smiled and turned her attention to the text thrown out by Po'er.

Yang Feng, who was close at hand, knew nothing about the communication between Han Jing and the two sword spirits. He shouted desperately, and she couldn't hear him. Finally, he could only admit in frustration that the room inside was self-contained and isolated by the formation.

Yang Feng found that there was nothing he could do but wait. Even, from the situation that he just went out for a walk, if he wants to go out, I'm afraid there is nothing he can do about Han Jing.

Han Jing, who completely forgot me, was immersed in the text thrown by the soul.

Since she was a child, she has been practicing in the cold pool, and Han Jing is as familiar with water as a fish. It's just that the text from the Tao Te Ching, she still chewed a little astringently.

After the preliminary reading, Han Jing only understood that "the world is not weaker than water, and the strong can't win." The artistic conception contained in these sentences has the feeling that "weak power is better than strong, soft can overcome strong".

After reading again, she automatically ignored the rest, and she caught out that "water is more than the Tao, the Tao is ubiquitous, the water is unfavorable, avoids the high trend, there is no reversity, and the good place" and "the empty is quiet, unfathomable, and the good is the abyss." Wait for the sentence.

About "Tao", Han Jing used to explain in the "Fundamentals of Bing Xuangong" of the third brother at the beginning of practicing Bing Xuangong: "Tao" is the general root of all things in heaven and earth, and is the basic law and source of things.

"Water is more than Tao", she understood that the virtue of water is the closest to Tao.

So "Tao is ubiquitous and water is ubiquitous. Avoid the high trend, without any reversity, and be good at the ground." Her understanding is that the Tao is everywhere, and the water is at no disadvantage. Avoid the high trend, so it will not be hindered. It can flow anywhere, nourish everything and wash the dirt.

"The empty place is quiet, unfathomable, and good for the abyss", her understanding is that the water is in a deep pool, and the surface is clear and calm, but unfathomable.

According to later confirmed by Binger, Han Jing's understanding is not wrong, but throughout the article, with just understanding these few sentences, she dares to learn and apply it to her own skills. Her courage is also unprecedented.

Most of the high-level monks dare not create their own skills, because once the deduction is wrong, they will be devoured by their own mysterious power, and the tendons and veins will be damaged. In severe cases, the tendons and veins will be broken, Dantian will be destroyed, and even the whole body will burst.

That is to say, the girl Han Jing dared to create her own skills after seeing that there are not many days. I don't know whether it should be regarded as a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, or she is bold enough to do nothing.

Of course, if anyone accuses this girl of being bold, she will also howl: Isn't she forced to be helpless!

The first weight of Bing Xuangong is to quench the muscles, bones and skin, but the muscles and veins reached by Bing Xuanli are only twelve serious, and the quenching of bones and skin and skin is also superficial.

Han Jing, who thought she had found the direction, decided to create the fourth priority of Bing Xuangong, which is to turn the ice Xuanli into water and let it flow through the strange muscles and veins of the whole body, and even flesh and bones, so as to nourish the muscles and bones of the whole body, and further wash the dirt in the body.

The flow of ice in the body caused the freezing air around the body, and it was like a flood rushing in.

After Bing Xuangong reached the fourth weight, for example, the riverbed suddenly expanded, and the veins in Han Jing's body expanded, and the ice Xuangong itself seemed to be insufficient.

At this time, the cold air poured in and transformed into the ice mysterious power in the body, and the ice mysterious power in the veins quickly filled up.

With the characteristics of Han Jing's ice mysterious force to water flow, and with the water flow transformed by the ice mysterious force, it shows the characteristics of "soft water and can penetrate the hardest things", the bones in her body unexpectedly make a crisp sound.

I feel a cold tingling sensation all over my body, the qi and blood in my body also become condensed, and my skin and flesh are more like being peeled off by countless ice skates.

Knowing that this was the transformation of Bing Xuanli Water Flow to her body, Han Jing endured this terrible pain, pushed the operation of the skill with all her strength, and constantly absorbed the gas of Xuanbing surging around her body.

The face was so perfect that it could not be spot flawed, and its exquisite facial features were distorted. Yang Feng could only look at it, but there was nothing he could do.

Unconsciously, his clenched fist penetrated blood stains from between his fingers, which was caused by his nails pierced into the flesh. But he didn't realize it, just nervously watching Han Jing.

"This girl is simply nonsense! I really don't know how she lived until now!"

He scolded in a low voice, and Yang Feng was worried and angry and punched out.

The fist wrapped in purple lightning hit the originally empty door. Suddenly, a cold light burst into an ice blue door, forming an ice blue door. The lightning disappeared in an instant, and his fist was also frozen in the ice blue door, and he could not advance or retreat.

"I wipe it, it's so evil!" Yang Feng shouted.

He quickly output Lei Xuan's power to his fist. Although Lei Xuanli could not float out of the leather table, but resisted the piercing cold erosion, his fist was firmly frozen and could not be pulled back.

I'm going to be laughed to death by A Jing!

When this idea came out, Yang Feng felt that his brain was sick and seemed to be very ill.

"The top priority is not to worry about whether you will be laughed at all, but how to break through the cold door to save yourself and prevent the bold disciples from continuing to practice!"

After talking to himself, Yang Feng increased the output of Lei Xuanli, but the strange thing is that no matter how hard he tried, Lei Xuanli was compressed under the skin of his fist.

"The power of the ice blue door can be automatically adjusted according to the attack. At least this is the handwriting of the master-level array mage!" Yang Feng lost his voice and marveled.

Realizing this, Yang Feng swayed. He doesn't know much about the formation. At present, not to mention saving disciples, there is no confidence in self-help. It seems that you can only hope to coax the disciples who worship the teacher with the ball rabbit.

It's just that Han Jing's girl is not in good condition!

Looking at Han Jing's painful expression, Yang Feng's heart kept sinking.

At this time, Han Jing's situation can be said to be extremely dangerous.

The strong cold air is continuously injected into the body. In the circulation, it is transformed into pure ice mysterious power, integrated into the ice mysterious water flow, and transformed her body.

With the increase of the amount of ice mysterious force, the flow rate also accelerates, and the sound of washing bones sounds like fried beans. Feeling that something is constantly washed out of the bones, Han Jing has a feeling of sourness and swelling that is not allowed.

At the same time, she also clearly heard the sound of flesh tearing, and her whole body was torn and stitching pain again and again, as if it were endless.

It's better to die than to live. Han Jing really wants to faint.

But at this time, it is already a luxury to say that the pain is dizzy. Even if she can, she has to ensure that she is in the most awake state to ensure that the operation of Bing Xuanli will not go wrong.

Persist!

suppress all the ideas and try to make this idea unique.

The pain reached the limit, and Han Jing felt that her consciousness was separated from her body, and she was observing her body with a sense of detachment.

I feel that my body is becoming more and more flexible, and the ice flow in my body is gradually saturated, and the flow rate begins to slow down. Unexpectedly, she had a whim and rubbed in the "forging of jade" taught by the cheap master.

Due to the buoyancy of the cold around her body, Han Jing's feet could not be nailed to the ground, but this did not prevent her waist from being soft as willow branches, bending into a ball, and then hooking her neck from between her legs.

The body is bent into a ball, Han Jing's thoughts move, and the body bounces up suddenly. While bouncing on the ground like a ball, it rotates like a windmill.

The surrounding cold air begins to shake, forming a strange rhythm.

The ice power in the body seems to resonate with the surrounding cold air, forming several times the force of extrusion and eliminating impurities in the body. The bones of her whole body are also crackling. If you listen carefully, you will hear the sound of the bone joints, and there is the same rhythm.