Xiaobai let go of the ice-flame violent bear, which looked like a dry corpse, and suddenly wailed, fell to the ground and rolled nonstop, and his body was covered with thick frost.
Brother Mao looked at Xiaobai's painful look, and couldn't laugh or cry.
"The Frost Bear is born with the Frost Flame, and the coldness contained in its blood is not something ordinary people can bear. You have absorbed all the blood in its body. It is fortunate that you have not been frozen!"
When Brother Mao finished speaking, he raised his finger and shot a chaotic air at Xiao Bai, helping him refine the cold air in his body.
"You can refine all these cold energy, and your cultivation base will surely rise to the next level!"
Hearing this, Xiao Bai stopped howling, lay on the ground, closed his eyes and began to refine the cold in his body.
At this time, Bing'er asked Brother Mao: "Is this ice flame violent bear's skin really capable of making clothes?"
Brother Mao smiled, did not answer, but took out the evil dragon dagger and began to pluck the skin of the ice flame violent bear.
About half an hour later, two white cloaks made of ice-flame violent bear fur were made.
Brother Mao and Bing'er each took one piece and put it on their bodies, and their temperament changed suddenly. The handsome man and the charming and incomparable female were like a pair of golden boys and girls.
"Niezha, dare to kill the old man's Xiong'er, really knowing how to live and die!"
At this moment, a cold voice came suddenly, followed by a stream of light, and it landed in front of Brother Mao and Bing'er in the blink of an eye.
Brother Mao looked up, only to see an old man wearing a black robe, a slightly humped back, a gully face, and a gloomy old man staring at Brother Mao and Binger with an unkind expression.
Brother Mao looked at the old man's eyes and frowned slightly, feeling that the person's eyes looked like a poisonous snake.
"Boy, why kill the old man's bear?"
Without waiting for Brother Mao to speak, Bing'er said first: "It was your stinky bear who attacked us first. We never provoke him!"
"Humph"
The old man snorted and said: "The old man's bears are so precious. It is impossible to attack you actively. Even if the bears attack you, you should stretch out your neck and let the bears eat you!"
Hearing that, not only Brother Mao was furious, but even Binger was also furious.
"Old guy, it's just unreasonable. Why don't you stretch your neck and let the stinky bear bite to death?"
"Little girl, if you dare to speak to the old man like this, let the old man teach you a lesson on your behalf!"
The old man said that his figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Bing'er, raising his hand to fan Bing'er's pretty face.
Binger had never thought that this gloomy old guy would make a sudden move against herself, and it was too late when she was about to dodge.
Just as the old man's hand was about to slap Bing'er's cheek, suddenly Bing'er disappeared out of thin air.
The old man suddenly hit a blank, unable to stop, almost fell to the ground.
It turned out that Brother Mao used the law of space to force Binger to his side at the last moment.
Just when the old man was uncertain, Brother Mao suddenly disappeared out of thin air and slapped his old face with a "pop".
What Ling Mao didn't expect was that the old man would not move at all, but his palm was completely dark.
"poison!"
The brush frowned and hurriedly mobilized the power of Chaos in his body to forcibly expel the toxins in the palm of his hand.
"Hey"
As if seeing through Mao's intentions, the old man gave a wicked smile and said: "Boy, it's useless, you have been caught by the old man!"
The old man saw that Brother Mao was indifferent, thinking that he didn't know the power of Qixian San, and then he said: "Bi Xian San, as the name suggests, is to devour Xian Qi, but anyone who is caught in Chu Xian San, even Da Luo Jin Xian cannot avoid It was swallowed up by all the Xianyuan Power in the body until the Xianyuan Power was exhausted, and there was no solution at all!" After a pause, he continued: "Unfortunately, this one of you is Chuanxian San!"
Brother Mao listened to the old man's words, secretly placed the poisoned hand behind his back, and mobilized the power of Chaos to forcefully expel the poison from the body.
Although all the toxins had been discharged, Brother Mao didn't do anything, but looked painful, and his parents were forced to squeeze out two drops of sweat.
"Who are you? Why do you want to count us?" Brother Mao frowned and asked.
"who am I?"
"Hahaha"
Seeing the sudden madness, he laughed and said, "Have you heard of Xuelou?"
Seeing that Brother Mao was still like that, he was immediately furious: "Niezha, I have never heard of Listening to Xuelou. It is simply unforgivable!"
"Tingxue Tower is the largest faction in the Black Territory. Its sphere of influence covers almost 80% of the Black Territory. Even the Black Emperor Zhuan Xu respects the host of Tingxue and dare not touch his brow."
"And I am the second elder of Listening Xuelou, Shi Wuya!"
Speaking of Tingxuelou, Shi Wuya's face suddenly turned red, feeling very proud, but then he felt pain again.
"As the second elder of the Tingxue Tower, my status is so respected, but I was jealous by the elder, saying that my practice of the poison scriptures is a rebellion and violates the rules of Tingxue Tower. Killed many masters of Tingxuelou, but because of the hands of Tingxuelou. There were too many hands. When I was exhausted, they were calculated by them and kicked me out of Tingxuelou. Claimed to be his disciple."
Listening to Shi Wuya's endless recounting, Brother Mao curled his lips in disdain, and said lightly: "What are you talking about are my shit?"
Hearing this, Shi Wuya rolled his eyes and said: "Boy, the old man can relieve the pain and relieve the celestial bite for you, but you must send someone to assassinate Tingxuelou to help me steal a treasure, and it will be done. After that, the old man will keep his promise and let you go!"
"Oh?"
Brother Mao said, "Let's talk about it first, and how do you implement this plan?"
Seeing Brother Mao's somewhat moved expression, Shi Wuya suddenly felt relieved, and said lightly: "It's a scripture. The scriptures record the introduction of some drugs. I..."
"I'm not ashamed!"
Suddenly Binger interrupted Shi Wuya's words and gritted his teeth and said: "It's obviously nonsense. You want to steal things, but you don't want to be a thief. Instead, you send us two strangers to die. It's a good plan!"
"Little girl!"
Shi Wuya looked at Bing'er and said, "Just go to the Xuelou and steal back the book titled "The True Solution of Ancestral Poison", and then let go of your sweetheart!"
When Shi Wuya said his sweetheart, Bing'er suddenly turned blush and looked at Brother Mao, but when he saw that his face was still expressionless, he suddenly said bitterly: "Well, you will arrest this person and kill him. Right!"
Bing'er said, suddenly pushing Brother Mao next to him in the direction of Shi Wuya.
Shi Wuya had never thought that Bing'er would move like this. After a short period of sluggishness, he hurriedly raised his hand and shot a black light, slashing towards Brother Mao. ()