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Juvenile Ruyu, Chapter 71, Japan and China

The black dome supported by divine power has already shattered in succession of shocks. The black subtle light spots are like flying catkins in the breeze, slowly falling, like a golden drizzle, echoing the sand and stones with the luster of the cold springs of the ice pool.

Qin Mufeng's demonic breath gradually subsided as the cold spring in the ice pond in the dantian was pulled away. The slight invisible light flowed slowly into the dantian. Wherever he passed, the slight wounds in the banana were applied to the banana.

With the injection of the black light, the energy of the curling Qiuyue Jue in the Dantian suddenly surged. The sticky ice pool cold spring was peeled out from the original energy, and was immediately wrapped in the black light. It was independent of one side in the Dantian, and became restless for a moment, and violently released the coldness that freezes everything again towards the weak light.

The old man's eyes were blurred and he sighed for a long time, and even his sigh was unstoppable. His whole body was flashing with a faint light, like a candle swaying in the wind, and the oil was gone, and the lamp was gone, and it would disappear at all times. He just looked at Qin Mufeng for a long time, "Okay..." The old man finally said, and the halo as faint as a firefly gradually floated out of his body, escaping into the sand and stones that buried the two of them.

Around the world, more and more "flying fireflies" floated away, and the old man's figure disappeared. There was only a fist-sized ball of light that was shining with light and irregularly rotated. Suddenly, a whistling of the wind broke into the eardrums, and the entire ball of light suddenly rushed out, and disappeared without any obstacles when it touched Qin Mufeng's body.

The irritable and restless ice pool cold spring in the dantian suddenly calmed down, and only a trace of misty cold air appeared, "Refining..." Qin Mufeng felt the pure ice cold from the inside out, thinking that refining could bring a qualitative improvement in his cultivation. Even though Zhuanxu's previous warning was still in his ear, there was a tendency to enter the left ear and exit the right ear, which activated his inner breath to rush towards the ice pool cold spring.

Wandering in front of desire is like staring at the abyss. With just one step, you will step on the wrong side. Desire will be a strong arm that ruthlessly drags people into it, and it is difficult to extricate yourself.

The surging inner breath gathered from the dantian everywhere, and the sound of horns sounded in front of this group of ice pools that unscrupulously ravaged Qin Mufeng's dantian. Thousands of troops and horses moved in response, rushing towards the target vigorously, raising the sand and dust in the sky that could not see their fingers.

The magnificent momentum came to an abrupt end at the moment of contact. It was immediately accompanied by a sizzling sound, and the surging inner breath was destroyed like a dead end. The two sides were in a stalemate, standing tall and unmoving; the other was thunderous, gradually fading, and Qin Mufeng gradually became anxious about this no-progress refining. If this continued, it would be difficult to break the outermost barrier after exhausting its internal strength.

"I'll be one step away from refining your body. If I don't refine you today..." Qin Mufeng was anxious and became more and more ruthless. He mobilized his inner breath and launched another round of attack on the cold spring of the Ice Pond. The burning sound suddenly became violent, and it was particularly clear in the small cave that was bombarded.

The endless efforts resulted in endless muddy cows entering the sea. After a moment, Qin Mufeng's whole body fluctuated greatly, and the anxiety in his heart gradually turned into a helpless sense of powerlessness. The opportunity given by heaven was at your fingertips, but it could not be reached. How sad is it?

"Your body still wants to refine this cold spring in the ice pond?" This voice suddenly sounded in your mind. To be precise, it was just a plain and emotional sentence. It was not like Zhuanxu, nor was it the fallen old man, but more like talking to himself.

"Refining..." Qin Mufeng recalled, thinking, "Yes, that guy asked me to refine my body first!"

Qin Mufeng knew his own body very well. Although he had long been stronger than ordinary people, his understanding of the Cold Spring in the Bingtan was far less than that of Zhuanxu. Zhuanxu had once been the vision and experience of the Emperor of Heaven. To put it bluntly, his usual derogatory derogatory to Qin Mufeng had already reduced the standards of "ant" he knew.

However, the two of them are the same, and they also need to use Qin Mufeng's efforts to fight back to the ancient prehistoric world and regain control of the heavenly realm to rectify the order of the three realms. Furthermore, Qin Mufeng's reincarnation as himself, belittled him is equivalent to belittled himself. As the pride and conceit of the Emperor of Heaven, people who are not allowed to comment on him in this way can stay in the world. As a result, they will slap themselves in the face. Naturally, only Zhuanxu can appreciate the embarrassment.

Previously, the old man had guided him to refine because of his reincarnation of Emperor Tian, ​​but he forgot his own strength. Qin Mufeng had several deep impacts, but he was in a daze, but he followed the old man's guidance. "Refining the body!" After a rest, Qin Mufeng made up his mind and sensed the pure ice pool cold spring in his dantian with his heart.

Anything in the world, the so-called cause and effect, and the so-called reincarnation, cannot be separated from the word "balance". Any extreme will lead to

Disaster: With light in the world, hope is opened, but when light is everywhere, the so-called hope is to hide in the darkness and create some opportunities for yourself to breathe and be alone, and the so-called sunshine is also the same.

Even though the cold spring in the Ice Pond had become much quieter after the ball of light penetrated into the body, it did not slow down at all the terrifying energy it revealed in an imperceptible moment. Therefore, if the flow of breath in the whole body did not reach the same frequency as it resonates with it, even the ancient prehistoric people who were born with the power of transformation were extremely dangerous.

Qin Mufeng was united in his mind and carefully controlled the strength of the breath flow throughout his body to cater to the irregular energy release of Bingtan Hanquan. He used the resonance of the breath to guide Bingtan Hanquan to merge into the whole body. This was a little careless and all his efforts were wasted.

"Puff!" There was no sign inside the cold spring in the Bingtan Lake. The breath was not connected for a moment, and a sudden stinging pain in the limbs and bones was instantly flowing back into the dantian. "Come again!" Qin Mufeng gritted his teeth and continued to control it.

"Puff!" "Come again!" "Puff again!" "Come again!"... After repeated setbacks, Qin Mufeng was already exhausted and sweating, and felt exhausted. What's even more terrible is that his will gradually shake, shook his head weakly, mobilizing his internal breath, "Bing Xin Yujie" activated again. The refreshing flowing in that moment forced the fatigue of his whole body away, and immediately concentrated on feeling the energy of the cold spring in the Bingtan again.

The result of repeated failures is not only the feeling of fatigue and helplessness, but also the experience of overcoming difficulties invisibly. This experience is often the most easily overlooked by the frustration in the heart.

The cold spring in the Bingtan slowly flowed into the limbs and bones again. Qin Mufeng carefully felt the changes inside it, controlling his internal breath quickly or slowly. His faint breath came from the air, which seemed to have overcome the difficulties one after another.

Just as the mouth was slowly wailing, the cold spring in the Bingtan seemed to seize the gap, and the terrifying energy suddenly burst out again. Qin Mufeng's heart tightened, and then his breath suddenly became loud. With a "sneer" sound, it was the sound of flying inner breath rushing out from the tendons. "Merge!" Qin Mufeng roared hysterically in his heart.
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