Ning Ping had a growing respect for the "Hunji Dongxu Sutra". Without this technique, he would not have been able to reach such a depth, and his life would have been in danger. You know, at such a depth, the bodies of many foundation-building monks he met along the way were proof of this. Why did he survive? It was because of this. After solving the two basic problems, he didn't know how much he had sunk, probably thousands of feet! Ning Ping suddenly found a black shadow below when his spiritual sense swept. Upon closer inspection, the last person who entered the cold pool finally appeared - Yun Xinglan. However, her situation was not very good at the moment. Her whole body was covered with a layer of white frost, which faintly revealed the paleness of her face and her closed eyes. He controlled his body and came to Yun Xinglan's side. After feeling sorry, his spiritual sense also explored the past, and then he found that her soul still had a weak fluctuation, and there was a glimmer of hope. Surprised, Ning Ping found that a jade pendant on her waist was emitting a strange fluctuation at the moment, and condensed into a thin shield outside her body. It was precisely because of this thin shield that Yun Xinglan was able to survive in such a desperate situation, but the low temperature still put her in her current situation. Ning Ping thought about it carefully. The low temperature problem and the pressure problem seemed to have been basically solved under the technique, and under such pressure, he even felt that he had benefited a lot. Even if he sent her up for a while, it shouldn't be a problem to return again.
'Hey~ I'll help you, there are too many people who died along the way. ' No matter how cruel Ning Ping was, it was difficult to attack Yun Xinglan, although she was unconscious at the moment. He no longer had the Fire Spirit Shield Talisman on his body, so he had to circulate his Yuanli to help her protect her vitality, while the soul power also protected her weak soul fire from being extinguished, while quickly dragging her up and rising rapidly. On the cold pond, some cultivators had quietly left, and there were still a dozen cultivators left, all of whom were silent and thoughtful. It seemed that they also wanted to see what was going on. The black-robed man who had been concerned by Ning Ping before was among them. The people in the City Lord's Mansion on the side frowned, especially the few foundation-building cultivators who stayed on the top, who were even more anxious. "No, it's been so long, I'm afraid something will happen!" A commander said with great concern. "Hey, who said it wasn't? I told her not to take risks before, but..." After some discussion, it was better to decide that two commanders would go down to see the situation. No matter what, the attitude of rescue should be shown, otherwise it would be difficult to explain when they go back. The ascent is much faster than the descent, and Ning Ping found that the foundation-building cultivators are indeed strong. When they ascended to five thousand feet. Under the continuous stimulation of Yuanli, Yun Xinglan's vitality not only stabilized, but her Yuanli also began to flow on its own. At this time, Ning Ping also knew that the other party might wake up at any time, so it was almost time for him to send him here. So he exhaled his Yuanli lightly and then lifted it up violently. Yun Xinglan flew straight up like a flying sword. "Good luck!" He said silently in his heart, and then decisively turned around and plunged into the abyss again. Yun Xinglan seemed to have a dream. He felt that someone was pulling him up and flying continuously, and his breath made him feel unusually comfortable. The comfortable feeling was not only physical, but also from the depths of his soul. Slowly, the flow of Yuanli in his body became faster and faster. Finally, at a certain moment, his eyes slowly opened, and then his consciousness returned to his body. "Buzz..." An invisible wave spread in his body, and Yun Xinglan immediately stabilized his body, but his whole body was still shivering with cold. His beautiful eyes flashed and stared at the abyss below with lingering fear, and the previous danger immediately appeared in his mind. It turned out to be similar to Ning Ping's guess, that is, he underestimated the danger here and thought that he could succeed smoothly with the protection of the treasure. But he almost died in the extreme cold. "Who saved me?" Yun Xinglan recalled, and he didn't think it was just luck.
It seems that the other party must have found that I was about to wake up and didn't want to meet me, so he left. Although I was extremely curious about who saved me, I wouldn't be stupid enough to go down again to see what happened. After secretly thanking him in my heart, I decisively went up quickly. All the way down, the speed was much faster than before, and from time to time I came to the place where Yun Xinglan was rescued again. Looking at the abyss below, which was still like a black hole, I continued to rush down without stopping for a moment. As I went deeper, even with the protection of such a heaven-defying technique, my body reached the limit of endurance, and my Yuanli began to lose again. Just when I felt helpless and hesitated again, suddenly a faint blue light below attracted all of Ning Ping's attention. Finally it was over, Ning Ping relaxed his mind, and continued to resist the omnipresent terrifying pressure, not letting up at all. After a while, his body fell on the blue light, and an extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth instantly enveloped Ning Ping like an ocean. In an instant, all the lost energy was replenished, as if it didn't need to be refined at all. Ning Ping was now at peace, and he had time to observe with his consciousness. The blue light was at the bottom of the real cold pond. When he got closer, he found that the entire ground was made of crystals emitting deep blue light. After careful observation, he even felt that his consciousness was about to be sucked into it, and from time to time it emitted a powerful energy breath that made people palpitate. After walking around the pond, he found that the bottom of the pond was extremely smooth, as if it had been carefully polished. Moreover, the blue crystal-like ground continued to extend around the bottom of the deep pond. It seemed that only a part of it was exposed. The body of the white jade queen bee that had sunk into the water before was now lying quietly beside him. On a corner of the bottom, a strange soil was spread out. A spiritual medicine suddenly grew on a stem several inches high. An ice-crystal-like lotus with eight corners was swaying slightly with the stirring of the pond water. It was the purpose of this trip - the octagonal black ice lotus. Ning Ping was very moved. He finally saw this strange thing. After a long time, he finally adapted to the environment here and could move slightly. He reached out and touched it. The blue crystal was as smooth as a mirror. He didn't know where to start if he wanted to break off a piece. Then he took out his flying sword, but he couldn't leave any mark on it. After a few unsuccessful attempts, he had to give up the idea of taking it into his pocket. He moved to the side of the White Jade Queen Bee's corpse with difficulty and put it into the storage bag, and then came to the side of the Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Lotus. When he touched it, a chill passed directly through his fingers into his body. Unlike the pure extreme cold in the pool, this was a feeling that made the soul extremely clear and comfortable. Overjoyed, Ning Ping quickly packed it carefully in the specially prepared jade box, and then looked at the strange soil below. It was called strange soil because it had the shape of soil, but it was all like ice crystals.
