Chapter 871

Giant Star, Gobi Desert.

Ice chips fell from the sky, completely covering Tianlong's thousand-meter body.

It was like a punishment from heaven.

Tianlong didn't care at first, but when the ice chips fell, his eyes were a little strange.

After enduring most of the ice chips, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out of the ice chips.

"It hurts! It's so cold!"

"Xuan, when did you have such a strong method!"

"And this move is very wonderful, these ice cubes contain a power that even I feel terrible!"

Tianlong was very surprised.

Chu Xuan smiled.

The move just now was the spell he cast.

This is not a spell of the Out-of-Body Stage, but a spell of the Incarnation Stage "Freezing the Sky and Sealing the Earth Cold Light".

After all, the skills he is practicing now are not ice-attributed skills, so naturally there are no Out-of-Body Stage spells.

Logically speaking, the power of the Incarnation Stage spell is not so strong.

But after adding a breath of the Great Way of Ice, the power increased hundreds of times.

It has completely reached the scope of the out-of-body spell.

It is hard to imagine how powerful it will be if such a breath of the Great Way of Ice is added to the ice-attributed out-of-body spell.

"I am afraid it can be compared to the spell of the initial stage of refining emptiness..."

Chu Xuan was amazed.

Facing Tianlong's question, Chu Xuan just chuckled, "It is difficult to explain this matter. To put it simply, this is my understanding of the rules of the world."

Tianlong scratched his head, "The rules of the world?"

Chu Xuan smiled, "For example, you, you are raised by this planet and live as long as the planet. You can control lightning from the day you were born, but if you leave this planet, your strength will drop significantly."

"This is actually also a kind of operating rule, but it is the rule of this planet."

Tianlong was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand something, "So, if I want to become stronger, I must leave the planet..."

Seeing Tianlong standing there in a daze, thinking quietly, Chu Xuan chuckled and turned away.

...

The only spells or spiritual tools corresponding to the Great Way of Ice are ice-attributed spells or spiritual tools.

Therefore, if Chu Xuan wants to use it as a trump card, he must prepare the corresponding things.

What makes him a little helpless is that he now has neither ice attribute spells nor ice attribute spiritual tools.

"With my ability, it is not difficult to find an ordinary ice attribute out-of-body period technique to practice, but this is a waste of time."

"Obviously, it is more appropriate to use an ice attribute spiritual tool to carry the breath of the Great Dao."

Chu Xuan returned to the world of cultivation, thought about it, and took out the Soul Killing Lock.

When he was still a small foundation cultivator, he refined the Soul Killing Lock, the first life magic tool.

Along the way, he refined various spiritual ores into it.

But strictly speaking, the Soul Killing Lock is a spiritual tool without attributes.

At most, it is biased towards the Yin and cold attributes.

Such spiritual tools are the most malleable. As long as some spiritual ores are refined, they can be guided to truly turn to ice attributes.

There are many such ice attribute spiritual ores in his Qiankun bag.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuan immediately sat down cross-legged and began to refine the spiritual ores.

As soon as he thought about it, the soul-killing Huikong flew out of the soul-killing lock, suspended outside, and looked at it in a daze.

He glanced at Huikong and found that Huikong's eyes had become much wiser, no longer as empty as before.

This was obviously the effect of the spiritual dark fairy paint.

More than ten days later, Chu Xuan successfully refined five pieces of spiritual ore into the soul-killing lock one after another.

Today's soul-killing lock is still black, but there is still a cold chill around it.

It makes people shudder instinctively.

The soul-killing Huikong was overjoyed and dived into the soul-killing lock, controlling the soul-killing lock to fly continuously.

Like a black python.

Chu Xuan stretched out his hand and grasped it, and the soul-killing lock came into his hand obediently.

As soon as he thought about it, the breath of the Great Way of Ice sank into the soul-killing lock.

In the blink of an eye, a mysterious pattern appeared on the surface of the soul-killing lock.

It seemed to contain the coldest power between heaven and earth.

The Soul-killing Huikong was even more excited. It could also feel that the spiritual weapon it entrusted had gained more powerful power.

Chu Xuan's body flashed, flew into the air, and came to the East Land of the Dark Domain.

He randomly chose a towering mountain.

"It's you."

"Soul-killing Lock, go!"

He shouted, and the chain flew out of his hand.

There was a loud bang.

The earth shook!

The mountain and everything on it were shattered into ashes in an instant.

Not only did the towering mountain disappear, but a huge tiankeng appeared.

The icy air gathered here, and in the blink of an eye, it formed an icy death place.

If a cultivator below the level of transformation accidentally entered it, he would be frozen to death within a few breaths.

Chu Xuan laughed loudly, "Good! This is the power I want!"

After adding a wisp of the breath of the Great Way of Ice, the power was indeed extraordinary.

The Soul-killing Lock was only a top-grade spiritual weapon, but it actually exerted a power far beyond the top-grade spiritual weapon!

Chu Xuan was happy, but also a little emotional, "It's a pity that such a breath of the Great Dao is extremely difficult to comprehend. It takes an average of ten days to gather one ray."

That jar of ancient Styx water was equivalent to an opportunity, opening a small door for him to perceive the void as an out-of-body cultivator.

Since then, he can rely on his own power to perceive the void.

But the efficiency is naturally far less than that of a refining void cultivator.

Chu Xuan was thoughtful, "It would be great if there was still ancient Styx water... But Luo Zu is gone, where should I go to get ancient Styx water?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Shang Xingchen can crawl out of the Ancient Ming River alive, maybe he has such means..."

…

"How much water from the Ancient Styx River do you want?" Shang Xingchen smiled.

"Let me explain in advance that I can't do too much, and I still scoop some secretly. If there is too much movement, it will alarm those ancient creatures swimming in the void."

Henry Chu smiled, "As much as you want."

After having that idea that day, he immediately contacted Shang Xingchen.

The two met again at the foot of Dayan Mountain and had a pleasant conversation.

His guess was correct, Shang Xingchen really had such means.

"One pound of Gu Ming River water is equivalent to five thousand spiritual stones, how about that?" Shang Xingchen smiled.

Henry Chu immediately shook his head, “It’s too expensive.”

Shang Xingchen said, "Then make a price."

Henry Chu raised a finger and said, "One pound of Gu Ming River water is equivalent to a thousand large spiritual stones."

Shang Xingchen rarely showed a speechless expression.

He said helplessly, "Given the fact that we have known each other for many years, five thousand large spiritual stones are already a friendly price. The demons I sell to the Shura Star District are charged six thousand large spiritual stones per kilogram, so there are still people buying them." "

Henry Chu sighed, “After so many years of friendship, you only give me such a small discount.”

"And, when you sell to other demons, you don't sell to me first?"

"Are we still considered fellow Taoists?"

Shang Xingchen couldn't laugh or cry.

The two of them went back and forth and bargained again.

Finally, the price was set at the price of three thousand spiritual stones for one pound of ancient Ming River water.

Both parties were delighted.