How did the little mouse not freeze to death and sweat, although the talent of the little mouse was at the bottom compared to Ye Feng's friends, and it has only reached the fourth level so far, but its body is a real divine beast, how could it be possible to make a joke about being frozen to death.
The relationship between the little mouse's treasure-hunting ability in the mortal realm and cultivation is as follows: one is two miles, two is twenty miles, three is two hundred miles, and four is two thousand miles.
"It is said that winter practice is three-nine, summer practice three-dog days, and now the climate here is not a more exaggerated dog day for me?"
When Ye Feng was frozen to the point that even the mana in his body gradually liquefied, the spiritual light in his brain flashed in time, and in order to solve the imminent disaster of not being frozen to death, he immediately ignored it and began to use the mana essence in his body to cultivate the demon martial arts.
Using mana essence to refine the body will inevitably lead to a regression in cultivation, but the reality is that relying on mana cultivation to withstand such a cold low temperature, it is already a matter of life and death, so you can only gamble and use magic to carry it.
Ye Feng immediately went crazy and had a demonic martial arts technique, and the foundation of his physical body increased rapidly, and he was second-order, third-order, and fourth-order By the time Ye Feng's cultivation had degenerated to the early nineteen-fold stage, the foundation of his physical body had risen to the peak of the Xuan level, but the last trace of separation from the ground level was bound by a thick layer of cocoons.
As the realm regressed, the feeling became colder and colder, so cold that even the blood was about to coagulate, and finally looked up to the sky and sighed: I didn't expect that at the most critical moment, Lao Tzu turned into a big stupid worm that cocooned itself.
Facts have proved that the cold tolerance of the Xuan-level peak body is only equivalent to the king-level cultivation, even if he has the mana of the emperor-level primitive, Ye Feng's body is gradually frozen into a hard-tied popsicle.
Click A crisp sound came from his body, oh no, Ye Feng's body was frozen and cracked, but the thick cocoon that restrained his physical body from advancing was frozen and cracked by the extremely cold low temperature.
As many as three babies have been overloaded, so that the leveling mad demon burst out with supreme willpower in the desperate situation of death, relying on the mana of the early stage of the Void Emperor, and finally survived until he was completely frozen to death, he first froze the damn cocoon to death. rise A golden dragon hovered in the sky above Fengwangchuan, and with a swing of the dragon's tail, it disappeared with a hula.
Shenlong becomes a physical supernatural power, its first supernatural power is to change the dragon, when the physical foundation reaches the ground level, the second supernatural power of the divine dragon becomes, and finally unsealed, the second supernatural power of the divine dragon is: Shenlong swings its tail, which is a teleportation supernatural power A moment later, Ye Feng stood in front of a real Spirit Lake with a length and width of thirty miles, and he was so excited that the quality of this Spirit Lake had reached the highest level.
The imperial level is in front of you, the imperial level is not a problem, with such a sufficient reserve of grain, the Fourth Ninth Congress can be prospected Ye Feng immediately jumped directly into the Spirit Lake, frantically unlucky, supreme creation technique, and crazy leveling.
The strange thing is that in the extremely cold heart of this Fengwang River, the water of this Spirit Lake is actually hot.
Half a day later, Xiu Wei not only re-practiced back to the late stage of the twenty-first fold, but also advanced to the peak of the twenty-first fold in one fell swoop, but he was burned and sweated profusely in the spirit lake, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and insisted.
Half an hour later, with a wild scream, Ye Feng rushed into the early stage of the twenty-second stage in one fell swoop, and became the emperor of the world in this world.
Ye Feng, who was scalded by the steeply rising heat and roared, immediately transferred the emperor-level mana that he could use, and with a hula, he carried this spiritual lake into the small world.
Ye Feng immediately rushed into his own little world.
Boom In the small world, Ye Feng looked at a round of fiery red sun, rising from the Spirit Lake, all the way to Zhongtian, and then with a strange cry, he conjured a strange mouth and swallowed the old sun above Zhongtian in one gulp.
It turns out that at the bottom of the Spirit Lake, there is a golden crow hidden instead of a golden crow stone, which is only the original womb of the golden crow, but the golden crow is the original body of the sun.
But there are no two days in the sky, there are no two lords in the country, and there can only be one sun between heaven and earth, so the golden crows can only hide in the corner of the extremely low temperature that no one can imagine, hide their own heat, and steal their lives, otherwise once they appear, they will be swallowed up by the sun in the sky immediately.
The only way out for the Golden Crows is to find a new world, occupy the sky there, and evolve into the real sun.
Ye Feng was so bad that he sat on top of the Golden Crow just now to level up, if it wasn't for the daytime, the Golden Crow tried his best to suppress his energy so as not to cause an abnormality and be discovered by the sun in the sky, and the leveling mad demon would have been wiped out even if he had ten lives.
After the golden crow swallowed the day, after the real sun in the small world, Ye Feng's most precious elixir seedlings were finally hung for half a life, and there was no worry about dying in a short time.
Why is it just hanging half a life, because spirit plants generally have to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and there is no moon and there is only half of the necessary essence, of course, they will be malnourished.
The growth of malnutrition can support a long time, but the final outcome of long-term malnutrition can be imagined.
Ye Feng glanced at the dry lake underground, and then at the fiery sun in the sky, it was really indescribably bitter: You are a sun, why do you have a rice bucket that is more rice bucket than this level-level madman, and you don't even leave a little soup for Lao Tzu.
Obviously, in order for the Golden Crow to evolve into a real sun, the energy consumption is also quite amazing, in fact, this Spirit Lake is the food that this Golden Crow has prepared for many years to advance to the sun.
After returning to Fengwangchuan, although the rat was still shouting that there was a treasure smell everywhere, Ye Feng did not hesitate to use the Boundary-Breaking Shuttle to open up the Immortal Realm and flash into the Void Mezzanine.
This Fengwangchuan is so cold that it is terrifying, the initial achievement of the emperor level is not enough to break through here, and the leveling madman doesn't want to be frozen into a popsicle for the second time.
Returning to the original world again, after coming out to take a look, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this time he just moved to the primeval forest in the south, although it is far away from the desert, but with Ye Feng's current cultivation at the imperial level, it is not difficult to leap over such a long distance.
"Little handsome guy, do you want to rush to the top of the 39 in one fell swoop and become the real first person in this world throughout the ages" Ye Feng didn't want to make any more accidents, and was about to rush to the Divine Earth Flame Mountain with all his strength to solve the most troublesome spiritual pest problem at present, when the little mouse suddenly pointed to an unfathomable giant peak that towered into the sky and said, "Over there, there is a top-grade spirit stone, it is too high, and this baby's nose only smells a little treasure." ” When Ye Feng heard this, he was immediately shocked, the current straight-line distance of the little mouse treasure hunt is two thousand miles, and even the little mouse can only smell a little bit of treasure sao, it is conceivable that the height of this mountain, its vertical height is definitely more than two thousand miles.
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