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"Outsiders don't know about this hall. It has a mechanism. When it explodes, many people will think that the entire hall has been destroyed. But in fact, its main structure will not have any impact."

Yuan'er explained while walking.

"The main structure? Aren't this all ruined?" Meng Qinglong pointed to the building road above his head that could collapse at any time.

"No, the main structure has not been destroyed, haven't you seen it? The collapse of this hall is like a maze, giving people a seemingly dangerous appearance. But in fact, it is very solid. This building is really clever!"

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen sighed. He felt that this was simply a magical craft. Because as long as the explosion position or the power of the explosives is a little bit different, the entire hall may have been destroyed.

But no, although there are pillars falling in the hall, there are always gaps in the middle that can accommodate one person or two people.

Ye Xiuwen praised while walking. And just as he was walking, Yuan'er stopped when he took everyone to a dead end.

Meng Qinglong, Ye Xiuwen and others watched, while Yuan'er was searching under the ruins.

"What did you say she had to come here to do?" Yue'er said strangely.

"It must be her master, what has left for her?" Ye Xiuwen only guessed. But at this moment, Yuan'er was happy and reached out to put her slender jade hand into the cracks of the rocks, and then turned it gently.

Rumble!

As soon as Yuan'er turned something, a series of vibrations came from everyone's feet.

Ye Xiuwen and others shook their feet, and the ruins above their heads were rustling as if they could collapse at any time.

"There won't be a collapse on this one, right?" Meng Qinglong said nervously. She felt that she was still young.

"Haha! I'm the highest, I'll hold it." Ye Xiuwen quipped, and Meng Qinglong stuck out his tongue.

However, at this moment, a stone door was slowly opened on the floor in front where Yuan'er was.

The stone gate was on the ground, with long stone steps below, and accompanied by a biting cold air, something like frost was instantly hung on the stone wall.

At this time, Yuan'er walked down and said, "This is actually the secret of my Virgin Church. Master, she does not allow me to bring people, but my master said, "If you receive favors, you must repay you. I have nothing to give to you. Only this thousand-year-old ice stone can be used by you."

This ice stone comes from the extreme north. Because it is buried deep under the snow peaks, the cold air is so strong that ordinary people, let alone practice, even if they are close to this ice stone, they will be frozen.

But we are warriors and have vitality in our bodies.

Since I became more vital, I tried to practice. Only when I practiced until today can I barely control this cold air,"

While leading Ye Xiuwen and others down, Yuan'er explained to Ye Xiuwen and others. At this time, Ye Xiuwen said: "Can we control this frozen gas?"

"Maybe, maybe not. Because everyone has different physiques, and practicing this kind of martial arts, men are absolutely unable to do it. Men are extremely yang and are incompatible with cold ice. If there is too much cold energy in the body, they may be blocked and they will have life worries." Yuan'er explained.

"Then we are women, wouldn't that be enough?" Meng Qinglong asked back.

"This may not be necessary. Zhuque's body is too hot. Not only will it be of no benefit to practice cold skills, but it will also weaken the power of the flame in her body.

Although Meng Qinglong is also a feminine lineage in his practice, his internal skills are not right, and practicing this cold skill is at risk of becoming possessed by the demons." Yuan'er said again.

At this time, Meng Qinglong said with a funny look: "As you said, we are not suitable for practicing this cold skill except you?"

"This may not be true. Yue'er may have this qualification, so you can try it." Yuan'er looked at Yue'er and said.

"Haha, haha!" Meng Qinglong smirked.

"Why are you laughing at?" Yue'er said angrily, because she felt that Meng Qinglong seemed to be laughing at her.

"I'm laughing. We're here in such a cold place. Ah,"

Meng Qinglong said, sneezing. He rubbed his nose and then said, "But there is only one person who is likely to practice cold skills. So what are we doing?"

Meng Qinglong asked back, but Zhuque next to him nodded because it was really too cold here, and it was very uncomfortable for her, a person who was on fire in her blood.

However, at this moment, Yuan'er explained: "Although this cold skill is not something that anyone can practice, it can purify the vital energy of the human body. Although the vital energy in our body has been meditated and refined, it is very pure. However, some impurities are inevitably mixed in this pure vital energy. This is why some warriors occasionally feel powerless during battles. This is the cause of these magazines.

So we can use the thousand-year-old cold stone to purify the vitality in our body and make it as pure as the ice."

"Ah! It's easier said than done, but harder? My skills are very cold about the cold. I can't go in. I will catch a cold." Meng Qinglong sneezed and turned around and wanted to run outside. But before she could run two steps, she was caught by Ye Xiuwen.

"Let me go, it's too cold here." Meng Qinglong shouted, looking like Ye Xiuwen was trying to harm her.

Ye Xiuwen smiled and said, "The one who is uncomfortable chasing here should be Zhuque. She didn't even retreat. Do you still want to run away? This time, we are going to the Yan Prince's Mansion. If we can improve our strength here, can we have more chances of winning? What's more, we have to go to the Beggars' Sect. That's a fierce battle, let's go!"

Ye Xiuwen forced Meng Qinglong back, and the group continued to walk down.

The stone steps are downward, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. As you walk down the spiral-like staircase, there is only one feeling, that is, everyone is one step closer to the cold extreme north.

At this moment, even frost appeared on Ye Xiuwen's face, and his eyebrows, hair, etc. were as if they were dyed white. Meng Qinglong kept sneezing.

Although Zhuque had no expression on his face, his whole body was a little trembling.

At this time, Ye Xiuwen finally couldn't help but ask: "Yuaner, with our current abilities, can we really control this cold air?"

"You are already good now. We have reached the thirteenth floor underground. When I first came, I couldn't stand it when I was on the second floor alone. Maybe you have guessed that the more you go, the better the practice will be.

I hope you can follow me to the bottom level, that is, the fifteenth level, and at that time, you will be the fastest cultivation speed."

Yuan'er explained, but at this moment, Ye Xiuwen understood a truth. The deeper they went underground, the more benefits they got. What's more, at this time, there were only the last two layers left, so why didn't he go down and take a look!
Chapter completed!