Chapter 96 Lingqing's Suspicious

When the Taiji picture gradually slowed down, Xuanming took a soft breath, jumped ashore from the cold pool, looked inside his body, and only felt comfortable all over. Full of spiritual power. Even in this cold room, I only feel extremely cool.

"Is this the feeling of full of spiritual power and power?" Xuan Ming smiled with satisfaction. The cold sword in the pool sounded as if he felt his master's mood. I saw a dark shadow rolling up like a dragon, bringing a wave of water. Xuanming was happy, jumped up to catch the cold sword, took a sword flower, and only felt that the cold sword was getting more and more popular.

Satisfiedly put away the cold sword, he couldn't help thinking, "I don't know how the spiritual power is now?" Thinking of this, he suddenly slapped the wall full of thick ice. I heard a loud noise on the wall and exploded. The white broken ice made a loud noise. In an instant, it was piled up all over the ground, leaving only a big black pit on the wall, which was a black rock. However, the black rock was just a face, and it was coated with a layer of white ice by the cold wind.

"Good!" Listening to the explosion almost at the same time as his palm wind, Xuanming shouted with satisfaction. The strength of my speed and spiritual power is indeed much stronger. You should know that these ice layers have been frozen by the cold air here for nearly 100,000 years, and they have long been hard and indestructible. It is difficult to beat it down easily.

Looking at his aura, Xuan Ming couldn't help sighing at the impermanence of the world again. If it hadn't been for the sudden soft-hearted desire to help the master, if it hadn't been for Nuwa's persecution of herself, and if it hadn't been for the disaster left by his practice here by mistake, there would not have been the opportunity for his spiritual power to soar today.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ming couldn't help but think of a person. Snake demon Lingqing. And the strangeness that she has to be lucky enough to resist the heat.

"Well, the Virgin Mary didn't say that she had always been old-fashioned and profound. Naturally, she didn't need to do this, so she didn't expect to tell you this. Your sister is kind to mention a few words to you, but you are suspicious and suspicious of me! If you doubt it, you can go in and have a try!"

In those years, she was simple and didn't feel that she looked strange at that time. Now that she thinks about it, there is something wrong. However, Lingqing has been in the East China Sea for many years, but he has always done things with rules and moderation, and has never done anything unsightly.

"Forget it, I'll mention this matter to the Virgin Mary and let her be careful. If something happens, it will be uncomfortable." Xuanming made up his mind and walked out. At this time, he was still thinking about Xiao Xiang's safety. I don't know what's wrong with her. I'm afraid she blames herself at this time, right?

In a hurry, he was no longer in the mood to walk the long walkway and jumped out of the underworld directly from above.

"Ming'er?" Sensing the breath of Xuanming, Xuanqing, who had been uneasy for a few days, rushed out of the room. However, as soon as she saw Xuan Ming, she habitually looked cold. After looking at Xuanming for a few times, she asked lightly, "How's it going? Maybe it has solved the cold in the meridians?"

As she asked, she looked into Xuan Ming's eyes and couldn't help changing her expression. She asked pale and panicily, "Why is the cold in her body heavier?"

The anxiety from the bottom of his heart warmed Xuanming's heart. He smiled at Xuanqing with great gentleness, which made Xuanqing feel slightly relieved and waited for Xuanming's explanation. Xuanming said warmly, "Holy, don't worry, I have integrated the cold in my body into my spiritual power, and I will never do it again."

Hearing Xuanming's words, Xuanqing frowned and stretched out his hand to Xuanming. For Xuanqing's distrust, Xuanming raised his eyebrows and smiled unexpectedly, pulled his right sleeve robe, and handed it out. Xuanqing's two white and petite fingers were gently put on Xuanming's wrist, and his beautiful eyebrows twisted into a ball.

"Is it really integrated?" She shouted unexpectedly. I am very confused about Xuan Ming's spiritual power, which is now full of cold air. She has never seen such a spiritual power.

"Really." Xuanming smiled, pulled his hand back and spread out his palm. A blue aura with a trace of blue light instantly condensed in the palm of Xuanming's hand. He said to Xuanqing, "If you don't believe it, look."

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Ming exerted a little force, and saw that the aura fog was thick, and after a moment, it slowly solidified into a fast white ice.

"This..." Xuanqing looked at the ice in Xuanming's hand in disbelief, and then was overjoyed. Even her pale cheeks were coated with a layer of red powder. She said happily, "Okay! OK! This spiritual power is no less than the highest level of the Supreme Court.

Although the condensed air into ice, it is just a simple magic for these gods and narcissus. However, Xuanqing noticed that there was no fluctuation in the air at that time. Even when she was close to Xuanming, she didn't find anything strange. It was easy to condense the ice, and if there was no air fluctuation around him except for the ice in his palm, it was not that simple for her.

There are a total of 12 floors, and Xuan Ming has cultivated to the tenth floor so far. However, at this moment, this hand is no longer something that can be done by a small tenth floor. Even the twelfth layer, I'm afraid it's difficult to condense into this ice so simply. That is to say, because there is a lot of cold air in Xuanming's aura at this moment, it is so easy to condense this ice without impurities.

It's rare to see Xuanqing like this. Even Xuanming, who has matured his mind, can't help but be happy. Knowing that Xuanqing has been depressed, Xuanming is also very uncomfortable. Seeing Xuanqing's sincere smile at this moment, he can't help but feel that he is right to show this hand. However, it is one thing to please her, and the business can't be forgotten. He withdrew his hand and looked outside the courtyard, where a shadow disappeared in a hurry. Xuan Ming looked restrained. He raised his eyebrows outside the courtyard and smiled and said, "Our Lady, has Lingqing been here for a while?"

"Well, it's almost a thousand years, right? What's wrong with her?" Xuan Ming's sudden change of words made Xuanqing stunned for a moment, and Fang answered.

Thousands of years? Xuanming's eyebrows condensed, and then suddenly sneered and asked curiously, "Well, how did she know that she would urge Qing to enter the underworld?"

"What?" Xuanqing looked cold, as if he had realized something and said to Xuanming, "Don't listen to her nonsense in the future."

Although Xuanqing is not as good as Xuan Ming, she is not a fool. Xuanming's question at this moment, she only meditated a little and understood the meaning of the words.

For a long time, she has been worried about the coldness on Xuanming. I have never known the origin of the chill. At this moment, I think it is in the underworld. And Lingqing only took Xuanming to the underworld once. This time, Xuanming came back and suddenly mentioned this. As long as she thinks about it, she can come up with the meaning of Xuanming's words. However, Lingqing has been coming to the house for a long time and has been quiet. If she really had something in mind, it would be a little difficult for her to accept it.

Xuan Ming, who grew up next to Xuanqing, has already thoroughly touched Xuanqing's character. At this moment, he naturally understands Xuanqing's mood. It is also clear that Xuanqing has always been careful, knowing that even if she is difficult to accept it for a while, she will definitely take this matter to heart. So he didn't say anything more. Just smiled, chatted with Xuanqing about something else, got up and rushed to the East China Sea.

He is anxious. Before he fainted, Xiao Xiang's two painful exhalation had never been interrupted these days. He also saw the means of Dijiang and Ju Mang clearly at that time in Xishan. Although Tongtian was present, he could rest assured a little, but what if Tongtian went out? He'd better go back as soon as possible.

He rushed to Jin'ao Island. As soon as he entered the island, he couldn't help but change his happy look because he could see Xiao Xiang. It turned pale in an instant.

In fact, he didn't feel the breath of Xiao Xiang, not even the red sleeves.

Where will they go? Xuanming kept under his feet, and now he is rushing to the courtyard.

"Are you back?" Sensing Xuanming's breath, Tongtian raised his eyebrows and smiled, looked at Xuanming, ignored Xuanming's angry look, and smiled, "Yes, the spiritual power has risen again, but it's a blessing because of misfortune."

"Master, where are they?" Xuanming ignored Tongtian's words, took a look at Tongtian and asked.