Chapter 1911: A drop of arctic ice marrow

  Chapter 1911 A Drop of Ice Essence in the Extreme North

  However, Ye Feiran didn't pick up the fragmented scroll immediately, but asked Qian Mingzhu at the back first.

   "Mingzhu, what is this fragment?"

   "Which one?"

   Qian Mingzhu stepped forward quickly, saw the fragmented scroll in front of Ye Feiran, picked it up and opened it, and a line of words came into Ye Feiran's sight.

   "A drop of ice marrow from the extreme arctic."

  Just one glance, Ye Feiran was sure that this was one of the treasures that Past Zhu needed to collect, but she still confirmed it with Bai Ju.

   "Senior White, do you need to find this treasure?"

   "Yes!" Bai Ju responded lightly.

  At the same time, Qian Mingzhu also asked Ye Feiran, "Little Ye Zi, do you know what this means?"

   "I don't know." Ye Feiran replied without thinking, and then added, "Maybe if you find the incomplete scroll, you will know what it is."

   Qian Mingzhu didn't think too much, "It's the only way, so do you want it?"

   "Why do I want to come here? This endless scroll is more useful than a single elixir." Ye Feiran said confidently.

  Baiju was speechless, but Qian Mingzhu nodded in agreement, "That's true. But, little leaf, this extreme arctic ice essence is definitely good for us ice-type cultivators."

  Ye Feiran nodded, "Of course, you can pay attention to it in the future."

   Next, Ye Feiran saw a lot of treasures, but she didn't take the opportunity to rob them, except that she lamented Qianxuezong's rich collection in her heart.

In the end, both she and Murong Lingji were picking the elixir, and there was only one elixir in Qianxuezong's collection, and they didn't take it. If there were two elixir, Ye Feiran and Murong Lingji split one of them into two .

   It was also at this time that Qian Mingzhu deeply realized how important it is for a person to trust others.

  Of course, the premise is that there is no problem with this other person's character.

  Ye Feiran and Murong Lingji didn't know what Qian Mingzhu was thinking, and they continued to choose the elixir.

  After half a day, the group finally left Qian Xuezong's treasury contentedly.

  Ye Feiran and Murong Lingji had a lot to gain, both of them were smiling along the way, and they were in a very good mood.

  During the period, Murong Lingji also said to Qian Mingzhu, "Sovereign Master Qian, if you need help with anything, just ask, I don't have too many elixir."

  Hearing this, Qian Mingzhu couldn't help rolling her eyes after all, "No more, if there are any, all of the elixir in our Qian Xuezong's collection will be emptied by you."

   "Hahaha..." Murong Lingji couldn't help laughing out loud.

  Ye Feiran and Ye Han also laughed, but they were very kind and did not laugh out loud. Bingxue kept a cold face as usual.

  The corner of Qian Mingzhu's mouth twitched slightly, fearing that she would continue to be angry, so she had to change the subject quickly.

   "Little Yezi, do you want to go to the seven-story trial tower of our sect? There will be corresponding rewards for passing the test, and this reward is provided by the trial tower itself. We will never guess what it will reward."

  Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Such an interesting trial tower, of course I have to try it."

  Hearing this, Qian Mingzhu immediately smiled, "Then let's go to the trial tower together. I haven't made it to the seventh floor."

  After speaking, she suddenly remembered something, and said to Ye Han and Murong Lingji apologetically, "Poison Master Murong, aunt, only ice-type practitioners can enter the trial tower."

   "It's okay." Murong Lingji smiled.

   This just gave him more time to spend alone with Han'er.

  So, he quickly raised his eyes to look at Ye Han, "Han'er, let's continue to practice martial arts!"

  Thinking of Murong Lingji's advice, Ye Han couldn't refuse at all, "Okay!"

  Ye Feiran glanced at them, but didn't intend to stop them.

  Murong Lingji also secretly poked and paid attention to Ye Feiran's reaction. Seeing that she did not object, he was still uncontrollably happy. As long as the empress did not intervene, he would have the confidence to catch up with the girl he liked.

   "Han'er, let's go!"

  Ye Han nodded, and then he did not forget to tell Ye Feiran, "Ran'er, be careful in everything!"

   "Auntie, I understand." Ye Feiran responded with a smile.

   Immediately afterwards, she, Bingxue and Qian Mingzhu went to the trial tower.

   Bingxue took a look at the seven-story trial tower in front of her, and then said, "Ranran, you can go to this trial tower alone."

  Ye Feiran nodded, "What about you?"

  She can actually send Bingxue to the mysterious space, but now she doesn't want others to know that Bingxue is a sword spirit.

   Bingxue glanced around, then rolled her eyeballs, with a sly smile on her face, "I'm going to teach my aunt about swordsmanship."

  Ye Feiran noticed the change in Bingxue's expression, guessed what she was thinking, and said helplessly, "Just let them develop naturally."

   "I see." Bingxue nodded, but she wanted to create some difficulties for Murong Lingji, otherwise what would happen if she didn't cherish her aunt in the future?

  She has been with Ranran for so long, so she can naturally see her feelings for Ye Han, so Ranran's aunt is her aunt, and she must think about her aunt.

   After Bingxue left, Ye Feiran and Qian Mingzhu came to the trial tower.

   "Little Yezi, why don't we have a competition!"

  Although Qian Mingzhu has entered the trial tower many times, she must start from the first floor each time, and the tower floor that has successfully broken through will only be rewarded once.

  Ye Feiran glanced at Qian Mingzhu, noticed the strong look of anticipation in her eyes, and nodded slightly, "OK!"

  When Ye Feiran accepted, Qian Mingzhu was also very happy. She naturally knew that the competition was unfair, but she hoped that this time because of Ye Feiran, she could successfully break through to the seventh floor.

   Immediately afterwards, Qian Mingzhu gave Ye Feiran an identity card, and the two of them put the identity card into the groove of the tower gate, and the whole tower gate emitted a burst of white light.

  White light enveloped them, and then disappeared in place.

   Soon, the two of them came to the first floor of the tower, and at the same time, rich ice-attribute spiritual power poured in from all directions.

  From the outside, the area of ​​this trial tower is small, but the area inside the tower is large.

  I saw that the first floor of the tower was all separated, with a total of one hundred compartments.

   "Little Yezi, you can just choose an empty compartment. By the way, remember to bring a sword."

  Qian Mingzhu had a mysterious look on her face. After she finished speaking, she took out a sword and entered one of the compartments, leaving Ye Feiran in a daze.

  Ye Feiran blinked her eyes lightly, and with a movement of consciousness, a holy ice sword appeared in her hand, and then she randomly chose an empty compartment and walked in.

  As soon as she entered the cubicle, she immediately found that her spiritual power had been imprisoned, and she immediately felt extremely vigilant.

  The next moment, a sword qi struck, and Ye Feiran dodged subconsciously.

  But just after dodging, another sword aura struck, so she could only continue to hide, regardless of her posture.

  At this time, she also thought that the first test of the trial tower should be sword energy.

  As time went by, more and more sword qi attacked, and Ye Feiran was inevitable.

  Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of something, so he stood still and let the sword energy from all directions attack him.

   Sword Qi pierced her skin, but Ye Feiran gritted his teeth tightly and did not make a sound of pain.

   After a while, her clothes were stained red by the blood donation. At the same time, she found that a small part of the sword energy that attacked from behind entered her body through the wound, and then gathered in her dantian.

  As more and more sword qi gathered in Dantian, Ye Feiran also knew that they would condense into a single sword qi. Is this the rhythm of directly comprehending sword qi?

   Tsk, this trial tower of Qianxuezong is not easy!

  When Ye Feiran knelt on the ground covered in blood and almost fainted, the sword energy gathered in his dantian finally condensed into a single sword energy.

  (end of this chapter)