Chapter 343 Breaking the Cold 9

Ye Mengyu seemed to sense that Luo Zhen was walking towards her. His tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, as if she wanted to open them, but she felt that her eyelids seemed to be of a close weight. She couldn't open them no matter how they opened them, and there was a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Luo Zhen finally stopped when he was only a few steps away from Ye Mengyu.

At this moment, the white light in his hand squirmed more and more fiercely, like a loach thrown into a boiling pot, as if desperately wanted to get into the palm of Luo Zhen's hand.

However, Luo Zhen's palm has long been shrouded in layers of purple thunder, and the desperate drill of the white light is also useless.

Luo Zhen took a deep breath, and then quickly pinched a formula with his left hand, and then gently touched it in the palm of his right hand. The white light seemed to be on Luo Zhen's left hand's finger, following Luo Zhen's fingerprints and flying.

"It's this time!" Luo Zhen said secretly in his heart, and saw that he waved his left hand, and the white light was bounced out and fell straight on Ye Mengyu's forehead, and then there was a "qi" sound, flashing from Ye Mengyu's forehead and entering her body.

Luo Zhen immediately hesitated to distinguish a wisp of divine consciousness, followed the white light closely and penetrated into Ye Mengyu's body.

As soon as that wisp of divine consciousness entered Ye Mengyu's body, it found the white light, which was swimming up quickly along several main meridians in Ye Mengyu's body. Wherever it went, those cold air was suddenly disintegrated. The cold air, which was almost condensed into a solid, was the impact of the white light. Next, it began to quickly melt into a gaseous state.

The white awn seems to have a natural attraction to these gloomy cold qi. All the gloomy cold qi that has been resolved is tightly attached to it. With more and more gloomy qi resolved by the white awn, the body shape of the white awn is also getting bigger and bigger, almost blocking the whole meridians of Ye Mengyu, and moreover, white Mang is in the meridians in Ye Mengyu's body, and the speed of movement is getting slower and slower.

Luo Zhen's consciousness that sneaked into Ye Mengyu immediately realized that if it went on like this, the cold air in Ye Mengyu's body had not completely expelled Ping, and I was afraid that the white light would seal the meridians, so that it would fall into greater danger.

Luo Zhen's mind turned around, made a quick decision, stimulated the divine consciousness, quickly caught up with the white light that was being resolved without hesitation, absorbed the cold air, and then integrated into it.

In the white light, it was as gentle as a spring breeze before it was esloping into Ye Mengyu's body, but now, as soon as Luo Zhen's wisp of divine consciousness was integrated, it was found that the white light had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment.

The tingling chill is constantly transmitted from the white light. If Luo Zhen's divine consciousness is not strong enough, even if he is a perfect monk in the later stage of Huashen, he may not be able to resist the chill of attacking people.

Although the chill in the white light was very strong, Luo Zhen's mind was only slightly stunned and returned to normal in an instant. He can't take care of anything else now. The most urgent thing is to get rid of the gloomy and cold qi absorbed by the white light, and no longer let the white light swell.

Luo Zhen still remembers what the spirit of the magic hall said when he taught him how to decipher the cold. In fact, the use of the Magic Hall is not to drive the cold air in Ye Mengyu's body out of the body, but to devour it.

But the problem now is that after the white awn melted the yin and cold qi, it also swallowed it up by the way. However, there are more and more yin and cold qi that is swallowed, and the volume of the white awn is getting bigger and bigger. According to this momentum, in the end, the yin and cold qi in Ye Mengyu's body has not been resolved, but the meridians in her body are about to be The expanding white light burst.

After Luo Zhen's wisp of divine consciousness was integrated into the white light that was suddenly getting thicker, he did not hesitate to sacrifice a formula, which was also taught to him by the artifacts of the Magic Hall.

Originally, the spirit was to let Luo Zhen find a way to extract the cold qi in Ye Mengyu's body and then refine and devour it. However, the actual situation now is that the cold qi has been in Ye Mengyu's body for too long, and it has been deeply rooted, and even condensed into a crystal. The white light is escealing into the leaf. After the dream language, it can't be brought out quickly, so it can only be resolved. At the same time, those cold qi are unconsciously poured into the white light.

In this case, it was not expected by the artifacts of the Magic Hall.

However, now Luo Zhen doesn't have time to think more. There is only one way to solve the urgent need in front of him.

That is to refine and devour the cold qi that keeps pouring into the white light directly in Ye Mengyu's body. Only in this way will the body shape of the white light not continue to grow bigger.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhen no longer hesitated. He inherited the divine consciousness integrated into the white light and sacrificed the magic formula to refine the cold qi. Suddenly, in the whole white light, it was immediately like boiling water, and steam rushed out one by one. However, those white steam is not hot, but cold.

Soon, the formula was surrounded by a large amount of cold steam. Those cold steam circled up, but the speed was very slow. When all the cold air that poured into the white light was refined into cold steam, Luo Zhen's wisp of divine consciousness moved, and the formula changed again.

With the transformation of the formula, the gathered cold steam began to rotate in an orderly manner. The speed changed from slow to rapid. Without a moment, it turned into a steam vortex. The center of the steam vortex is the formula sacrificed by Luo Zhen's divine consciousness.

Under the traction of the magic formula, the ice steam is faster and faster at the speed of the vortex, and the body shape of the vortex is also getting smaller and smaller. It seems to be compressed in the continuous center of the vortex towards the formula.

Luo Zhen knows that this is the most critical time. If he is a little careless, a large amount of cold air produced after the collapse of the vortex of cold steam will directly impact the white light and overflow into Ye Mengyu's body. At that time, Ye Mengyu will really die. Therefore, he did not dare to be careless at the moment. He controlled the divine consciousness with all his heart and all his strength, and controlled the formula.

Finally, under the careful control of Luo Zhen, the whirlpool of cold ice vapor finally condensed into a small point, which was directly led by the formula and fell to the end of the white awn.

In this way, the white awn returned to its previous thickness, but because there is a small dot formed by ice vapor condensed in the tail, the length is slightly longer. However, it is not a big problem to continue to resolve the cold atmosphere of Ye Meng's language.

Luo Zhen breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Next, the white mang continued to flow in the meridians of Ye Mengyu, constantly resolving the cold air that froze into crystals. Then, the cold air after the solution still poured into the white light. This time, Luo Zhen learned the previous lesson and did not gather too much of the cold air that poured into the white awn. As soon as he came in a little, he was immediately refined by him, and then threw it directly to the tail of the white awn.

In this way, in a moment, the cold air in several main meridians in Ye Mengyu's body was refined by the white light.

Ye Mengyu's face finally began to turn from white to red, and began to have some improvement. Her lips were no longer so pale. The frost on her hair began to slowly melt, and even her cold hands and feet began to slowly turn hot.

At this moment, she opened her eyes, but saw that Luo Zhen was standing in front of her motionless, with a condensed face, which seemed to be a wandering object. Now she knew that Luo Zhen must be driving away the cold air in her body. She was secretly grateful in her heart. When she was about to speak, she saw Luo Zhen shaking her head gently.

Ye Mengyu was disappointed at the moment. She knew that it was not the time to speak. She was afraid that as soon as she spoke, the cold air would immediately leak out, causing an uncontrollable situation.

After the white awn cleared the cold qi in several main meridians in Ye Mengyu's body, there was only the cold qi in other small veins. Those veins were so small that the white awn could not enter at all.

Luo Zhen immediately communicated with Ye Mengyu with divine consciousness, so that she could try to carry the power now and gather the spiritual power in all the veins into the main vein.

Ye Mengyu said at the moment, Xuangong was silent, and her body also trembled gently. Presumably, in the process of her movement, those small meridians were greatly damaged. However, this is irrelevant. After the cold qi in her body is completely removed, those small veins can also be repaired in time.

White crystals like fine sand, with Ye Mengyu's movement, constantly flow out of those small veins and converge into a main vein, which are the cold air condensed in Ye Mengyu's other small veins.

After a while, Ye Mengyu communicated with Luo Zhen with her divine consciousness. She had already activated the cold air in all the small veins.

Luo Zhen nodded, and his consciousness moved. The white light once again degenerated the pile of white smoothies, and then it was directly refined into a part of the white light by Luo Zhen in the same way. Luo Zhen did this process for fifteen times, and this time it was the sixteenth time. It was easy to do, and it was soon completed.

"Okay!" When Luo Zhen's consciousness controlled the white light and ran out of Ye Mengyu's body, he was finally relieved, as if a boulder pressed on his heart was finally removed.

Ye Mengyu's whole body was reborn, but at this moment he was still very weak and whispered, "Thank you!"