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Chapter 5980

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed to suddenly become cold.

A gust of cold wind blew by, causing several cultivating monks to be shaken and come back to their senses.

"Why is it so cold? Is this place on the other side of the galaxy an icy polar region?"

"Then it won't frost the starship, right? What temperature is it going to be?"

Many monks felt the biting chill and woke up with a start.

On the bow of the ship, Qin Cheng also felt the coldness.

But what made his expression change was that the coldness didn't come from his surroundings, but from Su Wan in front of him.

At this time, Su Wan in his arms did not look like a body with warmth, but like an extremely cold ice sculpture, so cold that even his own body felt a little cold.

"Wan'er, Wan'er!"

After shouting twice and getting no response, Qin Cheng hugged Su Wan and put her on the boat, looking over with concern.

What made Qin Cheng even more worried was that Su Wan's face was extremely pale at this time, without any blood, and a thick layer of frost had condensed on her skin.

When did Su Wan's whole body become frozen by frost?

Qin Cheng's pupils shrank.

After Su Wan fell asleep, Qin Cheng also rested for a while because he was tired, but when he woke up again, it turned out like this.

"Mr. Qin, what's wrong with Saint Su?"

"In this space within the galaxy, monks cannot fight with each other, and they cannot be attacked by surprise."

At this time, everyone also noticed that something was wrong with Su Wan, and flew to the bow of the ship one after another.

Looking at Su Wan, who was fine before but now frozen and unconscious, everyone looked shocked.

"Ice soul backlash?"

An idea passed through Qin Cheng's mind.

Then he put his finger on Su Wan's eyebrows, and spiritual energy poured in to explore.

After some inspection, Su Wan at this time was indeed very similar to the situation during the sixth ice soul backlash in Donghuang Ancient City.

"Damn it, it must be the seventh ice soul backlash, but the last one will happen at this time, and the time has not yet come."

Qin Cheng frowned slightly.

Since knowing that Su Wan has a body of ice and soul, he has also learned a lot about things related to the body of ice and soul.

Although the Ice Soul cultivators are constantly improving and their understanding of the art of frost is a hundred times better than ordinary people, there were seven backlashes in total, each time violently, and each time they were met with death.

Especially the seventh time, it is even more terrifying. Only through this final death disaster can the ice soul be completely integrated into the monk's body. From then on, his cultivation will be smooth and he will no longer be threatened.

But it is not easy to survive the most violent backlash.

With a flip of his hand, several secret treasures appeared in front of him.

There is blood of the descendants of the holy beasts, ninth-grade elixir, fairy grass and some magical crystals.

These were all things that the owner of Jihan Palace gave to Qin Cheng when he and Su Wan left Jihan Ice Palace.

The purpose is that when Su Wan's ice soul bites back, if Su Wan loses consciousness, he can help Su Wan through the difficulty.

However, the time was far behind the prediction of the Master of Jihan Palace. Qin Cheng never expected that Su Wan would explode with ice soul at this time.

"It's working."

Qin Cheng used various treasures according to different methods, and then used all his strength to activate the spiritual energy. The ice energy on Su Wan's body continued to decrease, and her face gradually became rosy.

"Saint Su is the body of ice soul."

"It's really dangerous. Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Qin is beside me."

And after this time, everyone also saw the situation that Su Wan encountered.


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