blood contract

Gua! For ten dollars, are you going to make me bald? Don’t you have any idea how many years it will take to grow together?

Guagua, the angry old blood was about to come out, and he cursed in his heart.

"You baby, don't go too far!" Xuan Bingchan said coldly.

"What, you don't agree?" Lingling said kindly, "I don't want to take it for free. You can practice the two heavens of ice and fire. I will help you protect the law and give you Yaojing as compensation. How do you like it?"

"..." Xuan Bingchan did not answer.

"Of course, if you want to take action, I have no problem with it..." Lingling turned his hand, and a triangular wind cone was pointed at the vertebrae on the back of Xuan Bing Toad's head.

A sinister aura emanated from the wind cone, and Xuan Bing Toad couldn't help but shudder.

Her life is in her hands, and she can do whatever she likes with it. If you really want to harm it, why bother negotiating terms with it? This time it was really stricken. Not to mention the Toad Su, the Toad Clothes and Yaojiang had similar effects and could help it recover its strength, but the Black Ice Cone would only grow a small section in ten years.

well! That's all, it's good to have your life saved. As for the Black Ice Cone, it can last longer.

"Do you really have Yaojing?" Xuan Bingchan asked.

Hearing the words, Lingling knew that it agreed. The wind cone disappeared, and a jade bottle appeared in her hand. When the bottle cap was opened, a strange fragrance overflowed.

"Deal." Xuan Bingchan said simply.

The two realms of ice and fire that Xuan Bingchan practices are to be baked in the hottest summer sun!

Black Ice Toads live in groups. They originally live in extremely cold and extremely cloudy underground ice caves. Although they have strong drought tolerance, their skin loses moisture easily, so they will never appear during the day, let alone Said to appear in the hottest sun of summer. Because in this case, it is undoubtedly death.

That is, this 800-year-old Xuan Ice Toad dares to practice.

Regarding Xuan Bingchan's dual heaven of ice and fire, Lingling also read the relevant records in an ancient book. At that time, he just laughed it off as a joke, but after seeing it today, he was still quite shocked.

It can be seen that Old Xuan Bingchan has been practicing this technique for some years.

Even though the scorching sun made the icy blue black ice cone turn slightly red, it remained calm and steady, protecting its body from being burned by the sun with the white serous fluid continuously secreted above the eardrum on the side of its head and in the glands behind its ears.

The sound of "sizzling" is endless, and it feels like grilling meat. Lingling ate the dried fish, controlling the inexplicable urge to eat it.

Thanks to Lingling's blinding technique, Old Xuan Bingchan finally reached the fourth day of cultivation successfully.

Summer thunderstorms come at any time. At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and with the sound of thunder, there was a strong wind in an instant, followed by heavy rain, and a large amount of water mist suddenly rose up after Old Xuan Ice Toad's heated body touched the water.

hiss!

The skin on Lao Xuan Ice Toad's back split, and the time to shed his toad clothes began.

Naturally, Lingling would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She watched the whole process of shedding the toad clothes intently. When Lao Xuan Bing Toad finished shedding his clothes, she sent the jade juice to Lao Xuan Bing Toad. The toad clothes were quickly taken away. It seemed that if he was delayed for a second, he would be killed by Lao Xuan Bing Toad. Eat the same thing.

As soon as the bottle cap was opened, the Yaojing was introduced, which quickly replenished the physical strength of Old Xuan Ice Toad.

"Baby, it's very rude of you to stare at my body like this for a long time."

"Opportunities are rare, don't miss them. Don't worry, I'm not greedy for your old body." As she said that, thinking of the roasted bullfrog, Lingling swallowed her saliva.

"..." Old Xuan Bingchan screamed in fright.

I already have toad puffs, toad clothes, and toad skin, all I need is the black ice pick. Lingling's eyes were burning, staring straight at Old Xuan Bingchan, which made Old Xuan Bingchan feel uncomfortable.

This is not enough for me!

Ghost baby. I had just shed my leather clothes and my body was very weak. I couldn't fight or run.

Why! After letting out a long sigh, ten pieces of the black ice pick fell off like hair.

"Baby, everything is given to you, you should let me go." Old Xuan Bingchan said.

"This is natural. It's just that you are weak now. It's best to recover here for a few days before going out." Lingling said, pointing to an extremely hidden underground cave, "This is for you, go and have a look."

Um? Lao Xuan Ice Toad crawled over and was greeted by a wave of cold air. It was extremely comfortable!

"I only bought this hundred-year-old mysterious ice, so you can make do with it." Lingling said.

Gui Wa'er is quite attentive and prepared it for it when it was practicing. Old Xuan Ice Toad is not being pretentious, it really needs a good rest.

"Then, I'm not welcome."

He crawled into the hole, lay down on a medium-sized piece of black ice, and closed his eyes comfortably.

Lingling walked out of the blinding magic circle, holding the red ice pick and turning it over and over with the blue bottom. She was a little excited. This ice pick with two layers of ice and fire was really beautiful, so she wanted to use it to make a pair of earrings for herself. .

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt two waves of hostility coming towards her. She turned over her hand and put the Xuanbing Cone into the ring.

A man and a woman landed not far from Lingling. When they saw Lingling, they were both stunned. Why are mortals here?

The middle-aged woman chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that things that so many monks have not found would be found by mortals first."

The visitors were none other than the middle-aged female cultivator and the dark-skinned middle-aged male cultivator that Lingling had seen four days ago. Unexpectedly, the two of them had been wandering here and not leaving after robbing and killing the little male cultivator.

The middle-aged male cultivator looked at Lingling with disdain and said arrogantly: "Mortal, leave your things behind, and we will spare your life, otherwise..." He did not continue, the meaning was obvious.

Unexpectedly, he didn't want this mortal to remain unmoved, so he said "Oh" and said with a faint smile: "Otherwise, what? Will you end up like that little male cultivator?"

The two of them were suddenly startled, staring at her intently.

"Senior brother, this girl has seen it, so we can't leave her alone." The middle-aged female monk said.

The middle-aged male cultivator nodded with cold eyes, "Junior sister said so."

Generally speaking, when mortals see immortal cultivators, they are mostly respectful, cowardly, and afraid, and dare not disobey them in the slightest. From the moment he saw them, this person not only showed no sign of cowardice, but also spoke arrogantly, and his expression seemed to show some pity and disdain for them.

There is something different about this mortal.

There is no way to kill a chicken with a bull's-eye knife, but this girl is really weird. To be on the safe side, the middle-aged male cultivator formed a ball of scorching fire in his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Go."

Lingling frowned, looking slightly disappointed, sighed softly, and slowly raised a hand.

Bang!

After the loud noise, a series of huge ice picks shot towards the middle-aged male and female monks, forcing them to retreat quickly.

Just when Lingling was about to take action, he was pulled away by a gentle yet strong hand, protecting her behind him.

The visitor was wearing a white cloak and had a slender figure. Behind him, Lingling could smell a faint scent of magnolia from this person. It smelled very good!

Middle-aged male and female cultivators observe the visitor - the peak of the four levels of self-realm. His cultivation level is much higher than the two of them, and the ice-blue eyes under the half-mask are cold and serious.

"Two monks actually attacked an unarmed mortal. Do you still have any sense of shame?" The man's voice was cold and had a unique clear and magnetic sound.