Chapter 390: Pain Su Ling nodded, he understood, and couldn't help but shake his head again, the more he knew, the more he felt small "Su Ling, don't think about it so much, hurry up and absorb the cold immortal qi," Bao'er said anxiously.
Su Ling nodded heavily, although it would be very painful to sit on this ice couch, as long as it was good for cultivation, as long as it could improve his strength, he was willing.
One day Two days Three days Time passed day by day, and Su Ling had no concept of time.
At his level, even if he doesn't eat, he won't die, and he won't feel tired if he doesn't sleep.
Locked in this ice prison, he only had one thing left to cultivate Every day, Su Ling could feel that the quality of his Xuan Qi had improved a little, and this had promoted his efforts more and more.
I don't know how long it took.
One day, Su Ling subconsciously touched his chin, and then, when he opened his eyes, he smiled bitterly: "Bao'er, my beard is so long."
As he spoke, he stepped down from the ice couch, lowered his head, and looked towards the ground, which was very smooth, like a mirror.
He saw his face on the ground, but it was very sloppy, and his beard was two inches long That's how long it's been coming "Su Ling, you are already twenty-three years old" Bao'er said abruptly: "I'll calculate the time for you."
"Ah" Su Ling was shocked, cultivation really has no time, and before he knew it, more than two years had passed "In the past two years, have you gained a lot?"
asked Bao'er with a smile.
"Big" Su Ling nodded: "In the past two years, I have already entered the Perfection Grandmaster Realm, and I have absorbed all the Yuan Stones and Spirit Tree resin in the Desolate Dragon Ring."
"In addition, I have stabilized my body strength at the middle stage of dry body, which is one of the benefits of the cold qi."
"The battle skill of the god statue stepping on the sky, I have also cultivated it."
"And the biggest harvest is the qualitative change of Xuanqi, now, I can feel the strength of my Xuanqi now, very strong, more than ten times stronger than the Xuanqi two years ago" "In general, my combat power has increased dozens of times, and now I am confident that I can defeat the powerhouses of the early and even mid-stage realm of the realm realm."
"Yes, in the past two years, your harvest has been too great, two years ago, although you were already very good, but after all, it was not stable enough, and the accumulation was insufficient, in the past two years, it has been a qualitative change for you" Bao'er sighed: "It's been two years, Ji Leng hasn't come to see you once, but, I know, she has been watching you silently" "I'm going out for more than two years, and it's not long before my agreement with Huang is left."
Su Ling said in a deep voice, if he couldn't catch up with the three-year appointment with Huang, then he would regret it for the rest of his life.
"If I'm not mistaken, soon, Ji Leng will come," Bao'er said with a smile.
"Why" Su Ling was puzzled.
"Because, you have completely absorbed the cold fairy qi in this ice couch, and you have absorbed it cleanly," Bao'er said seriously.
Boa's voice just fell. creak The door to the ice prison opened.
It's Ji Leng.
Ji Leng is really here.
"You haven't even died" Goodbye Su Ling, Ji Leng's first sentence was this.
"Thank you" Su Ling thanked him, Ji Leng's mouth was cold, but he knew that the reason why Ji Leng locked himself up here was because he wanted to improve his strength.
"You can leave, since you are not dead, get out of my Nine Shades Ice Palace" Ji Leng's expression remained unchanged, the beauty was cold and glamorous, and the beauty was thrilling.
"I want to see you again, what do I need to do" Su Ling stared at Ji Leng's eyes, staring tightly.
Suddenly.
Su Ling felt an extremely terrifying pressure, which made him vomit blood Rao is strength has increased dozens of times in the past two years, and in the face of Ji Leng, he is still like an ant.
However, Su Ling insisted.
"A hundred years later, if you are still alive and have enough strength, go to the immortal realm" for a long time, Ji said coldly, and then she waved her arms so abruptly.
Suddenly.
Su Ling felt that he was wrapped in a force that was simply irresistible, and then fainted.
In the ice prison, only Ji Leng was left.
She glanced at the ice couch and muttered to herself: "In a little more than two years, you can actually absorb the cold immortal qi in an ice couch, Su Ling, maybe, after a hundred years, you can really go to the immortal realm."
"Ahem" was dizzy, Su Ling couldn't help coughing, opened his eyes slightly, and then, he closed his eyes again, he hadn't seen the sun again for more than two years, it was really dazzling.
"Where am I?"
asked Su Ling subconsciously.
"In the jungles of the Amazon," Boa began.
"It's out after all" Su Ling took a deep breath and got up from the ground: "Inexplicably, I feel like I'm in the world."
"Su Ling, I want to tell you a piece of news, you have to be mentally prepared," Bao'er said abruptly.
"What news" Su Ling's breath suddenly held his breath.
"Chen Muhan doesn't know if he lives or dies," Bao'er said in a deep voice, her voice full of solemnity.
"What" Su Ling's face changed wildly: "What the hell happened" "A year ago, the throne came to the Chen family and killed Chen Muhan" Bao'er said quickly: "Chen Muhan died on the spot, but because I have a trace of my soul in Chen Muhan's body, my trace of soul collected Chen Muhan's soul, although it is not much, but it is enough to resurrect her, the premise is that you must have super strength, at least to reach the strength of Ji Leng's level" "Why didn't you tell me a year ago" Su Ling's voice was indescribably cold, his face was extremely pale, and his fists were clenched with a clench.
"A year ago, you and I were in the Nine Shadows Ice Palace, and in the Nine Shadows Ice Palace, I lost contact with the outside world, and I also lost contact with my own souls attached to Chen Muhan, Ning Ziyi, and Gong Luoji."
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"Ji Leng" Su Ling drank suddenly, and his voice was filled with anger and hatred.
"Su Ling, don't hate Ji Leng, if it weren't for her, not only Chen Muhan would die, but you would also die" Bao'er said faintly: "To some extent, she saved you again, a year ago, when the throne came, it was the middle of the realm realm, and you could never be an opponent" Su Ling let go of his fist, but his face was still pale: "What about Mu Han's soul?"
"I hid it in the Chen family, you don't have to worry, it's absolutely safe, when you return to the Chen family, you can use it in a soul container, and then, carry it with you."
Bao'er comforted: "Fortunately, I know the secret technique of gathering and collecting souls, otherwise, Chen Muhan will really die, and there will be no chance of resurrection":