Chapter 18 A Transaction

I took a look at the collection and recommendation tickets, which are pitifully few.

Don't just look at it, don't collect it, don't vote.

Remember to support Wuhen, vote more, thank you! ****** His eyes moved to the middle of the well, where a three-foot-sized ice table was slightly raised, hiding what he was looking for.

After a faint look, Han Jiangzuo looked away and said to Yunyang, "Kid, since you don't want to give your name, I won't force you. Now I'm here and you can't get out, and it's not convenient for me to come down now. Why don't we make a deal?"

As long as you finish one thing for me, I will send you up and escort you safely from the thousands of evil sects. What about this condition? Hearing this, Yunyang asked doubtfully, "Are you serious about this?" Seeing that he was moved, Han Jiangsu immediately said, "Of course, I'm the same as a person. You can rest assured."

Yunyang thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I promise you, but only if you find me clothes first. How can I meet people like this?" Han Jiangsu smiled and said, "That's right. Wait a minute, I'll find it for you.

If you dare to run, I want you to look good when I catch you.

After saying that, the body rose rapidly and disappeared into the hole in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Yunyang looked around carefully, and finally his eyes stayed on the ice platform in the middle of the well.

Obviously, the old guy came here with an unspeakable secret, otherwise he would never make a deal with himself.

Thinking of this, Yunyang understood that there was something hidden in the bottom of the well.

After experiencing the incident of Aoyue Villa, Yunyang was no longer so honest. He didn't believe the nonsense of Han Jiangshou at all, so while he was away at this time, he hurried to the ice platform and carefully checked whether there was anything strange.

As soon as his right hand touched the ice table, Yunyang suddenly screamed, and his whole arm was frozen as hard as iron and could not move at all.

Looking at this inconspicuous three-foot ice table, Yunyang operated the fire spirit in his body, opened the frozen meridians of his right hand, and thought about what was hidden in it. The cold was ten times stronger.

Soon his right hand returned to its original state, and Yunyang put it on the ice table again, trying his best to stimulate the fire spirit in his body and trying to melt it.

However, as soon as his hands were stained with ice, Yunyang's whole body trembled violently again, his face was as pale as snow in an instant, and his eyes were shocked.

He stubbornly pressed his right hand firmly on it. Yunyang found that the fire spirit in his body was rapidly retreating, and a cold air was invading his internal organs and sealing the meridians of his whole body.

Feeling that the danger was coming, it was too late for Yunyang to stop again. His whole right hand had been completely connected to the ice platform and became a channel, constantly injecting the extremely cold air into his body.

Aware that ice began to appear all over his body, Yunyang was very regretful. While resisting with all his strength, he thought about a way.

At this time, the cold air had invaded his Dantian, but it inadvertently affected the colorful jade beads. Suddenly, a powerful suction crazily devoured the cold air. The colorful jade beads began to affect Yunyang's consciousness, making him slowly give up resistance and accept this new power wholeheartedly.

Time passed slowly. At this time, Yunyang was sealed by ice and was constantly expanding. After a while, the ice spread to a height of thirty feet and still continued.

When Han Jiangshuo arrived to see all this, he couldn't help but be shocked. He believed that Yunyang might have touched the ice platform and was completely frozen, which made him somewhat happy. Fortunately, he was not himself.

At the same time, a loss is also rising at this time. Once Yunyang dies, his plan will be over, which is also an annoying thing.

Thinking about it, Han Jiangsuo's eyes suddenly changed. Looking at the ice that began to shrink, there was a complicated look in his eyes.

At this time, with the help of colorful jade beads, Yunyang inhaled a large number of cold ice real elements, and the fire and ice in his body formed two different running trajectories, occupying half of his body.

When the ice disappeared, Yunyang took a few steps back in shock. He looked at the center of the well in horror and found that there was a sword, a magical sword with crystal clear and transparent light.

Looking at his right hand, Yunyang unexpectedly found that there was an ice peak pattern in the palm of his hand, with indescribable mystery.

In mid-air, when Han Jiangshang saw the sword, he suddenly looked extremely excited and shouted, "Kid, pull out the sword for me. Hurry up, hurry up!" When Yunyang heard this, he understood his intention. He looked up and said calmly, "Here you are. You can throw down your clothes first, and I'll give them to you after I put them on."

Otherwise, if you go back on your word, I will lose a lot."

With an angry snort, Han Jiang said dissatisfiedly, "Take it, put it on and give me the sword quickly, and I'll send you away."

If you dare to play tricks, this is your burial place, understand? After taking over the clothes, it was about the same size, and Yunyang quickly put them on.

After finishing everything, Yunyang approached the sword, squatted down and watched it carefully. He asked, "What is this sword? Why is the sword body transparent, but there are some ice peak patterns inside, which look very exquisite and have a shocking beauty."

Han Jiangshou's face changed slightly. He looked at Yunyang coldly and said in a dark voice, "This sword is naturally the thing of my thousands of evil sects. What is the name? It's a secret. I can't tell you.

Now throw it up immediately, or I'll kill you.

Don't think that you are safe when we are fifty feet apart. It's as easy as killing a chicken.

Yunyang's heart was shocked, which made him dare not have too much doubt, because he could not see through these practitioners and could not distinguish their strength.

For safety, Yunyang hurriedly said, "It's just a question. If you don't want to say it, forget it. I'll pull out the sword first, and then find a way to give it to you."

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand to hold the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, Yunyang's body trembled, and a mysterious cold atmosphere that invaded his heart almost made him unable to bear it.

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