However, the thousand-year cold air in Xuanbing Cave is extraordinary after all. Even if Qin Feixiong is at his peak, he may not be able to endure it for long, not to mention that he only has three successes left.
Although Qin Feixiong showed amazing courage and perseverance, he was still about to collapse under the constant invasion of the thousand-year cold air. His whole body was covered in a thick layer of frost, and even if he wanted to move an inch forward, it was impossible.
I'm afraid only he knows how much pain Qin Feixiong is suffering at this time. However, even so, there was still a fierce flame burning in his eyes. Qin Dong knew that it was his heart that refused to give in.
Qin Zongheng stood aside, seeing it in his eyes and feeling pain in his heart. Qin Feixiong had never suffered such hardship under his careful care since he was a child. [
"Xiaodong, otherwise..." Qin Zongheng didn't want to see Qin Feixiong suffer, but he also didn't want to see him miss the only chance to get back on his feet. At this time, he felt so conflicted in his heart.
Qin Zongheng was like this, and Qin Feiyan was even more soft-hearted. Seeing that Qin Feixiong was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture, but he was still struggling to support him, tears kept pouring out of his eyes.
Qin Dong wanted to train Qin Feixiong, not torture him to death. Seeing that Qin Feixiong had indeed reached his limit, he waved his right hand lightly, and a dense red light flew out, covering him. With another lift, Qin Feixiong's entire body was surrounded by red light, floating into the air, and landed firmly on the ice bed.
Under the envelope of red light, the biting chill was greatly alleviated. Qin Feixiong was able to breathe and slowly woke up.
The red light that covered Qin Feixiong's body was different from the spiritual power that Qin Dongdu entered Qin Feiyan's body. Although it can help Qin Feixiong withstand most of the thousand-year cold, Qin Feixiong can still feel the biting coldness around him, but this kind of coldness is within his tolerance and will not kill him.
This thousand-year cold air is also one of the many different spiritual energies between heaven and earth. Qin Dong also relies on it to exercise Qin Feixiong's inner breath and muscles. As Qin Feixiong recovers and grows little by little, the red light covering Qin Feixiong will also weaken. Until the red light disappears completely, Qin Feixiong can be safe and sound in the Xuanbing Cave, then Qin Dong's wish will be achieved. .
"Feixiong, are you okay?" Qin Zongheng jumped onto the ice bed and asked with concern.
Qin Feixiong's upper and lower teeth were chattering, making constant rattling noises. He hugged his arms tightly to his chest and said tremblingly, "No...it's okay, I can still...bear it."
Qin Dong floated over with Qin Feiyan and said with a smile, "Brother, this has just begun. The real suffering is yet to come."
Qin Feixiong gritted his teeth and tried hard to control his body from trembling. His eyes were firm and he said loudly, "I'm not afraid!"
Qin Dong nodded and waved to Qin Feiyan and Qin Zongheng, signaling them to stay away. Although neither of them knew what Qin Dong was up to, Qin Dong had a serious look on his face at this time, and there was an aura about him that no one dared to despise, which would make people look at him unconsciously. Create a strong sense of trust. Qin Feiyan and Qin Zongheng stepped aside in unison, watching Qin Dong's next move with wide eyes.
Looking at Qin Dong in front of him, Qin Feiyan's heart was filled with surprise and doubt. During this period of time, Qin Dong brought her too many surprises, which challenged her nerves again and again.
Qin Dong sacrificed his life and selflessly endured Xi Feiyang's violent bombardment for her, which completely overturned her impression of Qin Dong's selfishness. Her feelings for Qin Dong went from disgust to appreciation and gratitude.
Later, Qin Dong performed a move called "Flying Flowing Clouds" to a stunning degree. In a martial arts competition, Qin Dong won heartily, convincing Gu Yunting, who was highly skilled in martial arts. This made Qin Feiyan no longer able to compare Qin Dong with ' The combination of the word "waste" gave her a bright feeling, and her affection for Qin Dong doubled. She even risked her life to protect Qin Dong. This would have been impossible before.
Now, Qin Zongheng single-handedly put all the hopes of Qin Feixiong's comeback on Qin Dong. However, Qin Dong was not afraid of pressure and took the responsibility calmly, showing a kind of confidence and calmness that shocked Qin Feiyan. Ever since entering the Xuanbing Cave, Qin Dong's every move made Qin Feiyan have an unfathomable feeling towards him.
Qin Feiyan has never had such a strong desire to understand Qin Dong as she does now. Deep in her heart, she actually has a trace of admiration for Qin Dong that cannot be hidden or wiped out.
"Ah!" Just when Qin Feiyan was thinking wildly and her thoughts were in chaos, a scene suddenly happened in front of her eyes, which made her exclaim in surprise.
Qin Dong's right arm suddenly reached out and grabbed Qin Feixiong's shoulder. Before she could react, Qin Dong's right hand suddenly swung, and then Qin Feixiong's strong body rose into the air and was hit by Qin Dong. He was thrown into the air abruptly. Qin Feixiong also didn't expect it, and he also let out bursts of exclamations.
"Hold Yuan Shouyi, concentrate and meditate!" Qin Dong let out a soft drink. The palms of both hands are facing the sky, and the body shape is changing. Three vivid purple lotus flowers suddenly burst out of the sky, arranged in a triangle, and wrapped Qin Feixiong in the middle. [
Suddenly, a gorgeous purple light rose into the sky, and the thousand-year-old cold air that filled the Xuanbing Cave rolled and danced rapidly like clouds passed through by an angry dragon. This scene can be described as earth-shattering and incredible.
When the three purple lotus flowers spread across the sky and the earth, a strong and earth-shaking aura suddenly burst out from Qin Dong's body. Qin Zongheng felt as if his heart had been violently pulled. It was like a handful, with its mouth wide open and its eyes filled with horror.
Qin Zongheng knew that Qin Dong was very strong and his cultivation was far above him, but he never expected that Qin Dong would be so strong. Judging from this aura alone, Qin Zongheng vaguely realized that Qin Dong's cultivation level was probably much stronger than the two worldly masters Jin Pingyue and Zui Monk.
Qin Zongheng was like this, let alone Qin Feiyan. When Qin Dong showed his cultivation without reservation, she couldn't help but hold her breath. The horror in her heart was beyond words. The whole person seemed to have been tapped on acupuncture points and was completely stunned.
The three purple flowers were refined, connected with each other by purple energy, and constantly released a brilliant purple light, allowing Qin Feixiong's entire body to be bathed in it.
This purple light, every strand of it, is Qin Dong's spiritual power that he has cultivated for many years. At this time, it was as if he had been given life, moving in and out of Qin Feixiong's body, constantly busy.
Qin Feixiong's body was floating in mid-air, letting the purple light wash it away. After a while, Qin Zongheng could clearly see that black and dirty air was released from Qin Feixiong's body. . Although Qin Zongheng's cultivation level has not yet reached this level, he still judged that this dirty air should be the various toxins accumulated in the human body. Qin Dong was tempering Qin Feixiong's body.
Qin Zongheng can be regarded as well-informed and knows several methods of body tempering, but each one requires extremely advanced cultivation to support it. This was the first time he had seen such a shocking method like Qin Dong's.
Qin Zongheng was shocked in his heart, but Qin Feiyan had been dumbfounded for a long time, thinking that he was in a dream, slapping his cheek with his hand from time to time, which seemed funny, but also very cute.
"Drink!!" Qin Dong shouted loudly, and three purple lotuses merged into one in the air. The purple light was twice as powerful in an instant, stinging the eyes of Qin Zongheng and Qin Feiyan. , and quickly subconsciously covered it with his hands.
But at this moment, Qin Feixiong's whole body seemed to have been shocked by electricity, and he suddenly twitched violently. The purple light flowing between the sky and the earth moved in and out of his body at a faster speed, and the filthy air overflowed from Qin Feixiong's body. , but gradually became much lighter, and was no longer as dark as ink at the beginning.
This process did not last long. In just a few breaths, the dirty air that overflowed from Qin Feixiong's body lost all color and became almost indistinguishable.
After completing the task, Zilian stopped staying any longer and followed a special trajectory, slowly sinking into Qin Dong's body. The purple light disappeared, and the surrounding thousand-year cold air also calmed down.
By the time Qin Zongheng and Qin Feiyan took away their hands covering their eyes, Qin Feixiong had fallen back on the ice bed and was sitting cross-legged with a solemn treasure, as if he was in meditation. One of Qin Dong's palms covered Qin Feixiong's head, but his expression did not look relaxed. It was obvious that he was not finished yet.
Under the nervous gazes of Qin Zongheng and Qin Feixiong, Qin Dong's hanging palm suddenly hit Qin Feixiong's head hard. Qin Feixiong's body suddenly straightened up, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of blood arrows.
"Feixiong!" Qin Zongheng was startled when he saw this. Tianling Gai was hit hard. That was no joke.
"Don't come here!" Qin Dong glared at Qin Zongheng, his eyes as sharp as a knife, which made Qin Zongheng feel timid and involuntarily stopped in his tracks.
Just when Qin Zongheng was hesitating, an extremely comfortable and comfortable smile appeared on Qin Feixiong's face. It was as if he was experiencing something wonderful. Qin Zongheng's anxious heart relaxed a little.
When Qin Dong slowly removed his hand from Qin Feixiong's head, Qin Zongheng was immediately surprised to find that the thousand-year-old cold air permeating the surroundings seemed to be attracted by something, and wisps of it rushed towards Qin Feixiong's head. Then it quickly sank into Qin Feixiong's body.