My Master Is a God

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When the people from Zhanqing saw Yang Yiyun jump into the cold, his eyes narrowed and he said to himself: "Is this guy crazy?"

Shaolin's young monk Liao Fan also muttered: "As expected of Madman Yang, he doesn't care about the occasion when he is in the limelight~"

Mei Shiying looked at Yang Yiyun and felt nervous for some reason. She was worried about him, and then she thought to herself: "He is the one who killed my sister. Why should I worry about him? Is it just because he said he can know my divine phoenix bloodline?" Is it a stubborn illness?"

Hu Xianer looked at Yang Yiyun with a strange look in his eyes.

Ling Xuzi and the old monk Wuyou looked at each other and couldn't help but gasp. In the cold outside the trail, even they did not dare to go in. Unexpectedly, Yang Yiyun jumped in right away.

Is this kid really timid? Or is he strong enough to ignore the cold energy?

Ling Xuzi still remembered Brother Lei Lei's warning that Yang Yiyun might be the main force helping him when he entered the secret place this time, so nothing could happen to Yang Yiyun. This was the reason why Ling Xuzi repeatedly turned against Yang Yiyun.

But now Yang Yiyun actually started to seek his own death, which made Ling Xuzi very angry. Indeed, Yang Yiyun could easily kill Han Jiulin, and in the eyes of many people, he has been compared to a strong man in the virtual realm.

But even in the real virtual realm in the ice cold, he would not dare to take risks easily. After all, this kid's cultivation level is at the advanced level of the innate ninth level. Ling Xuzi knew this very well. Now that he jumped into the ice cold, it was no different from seeking death.

Immediately, Ling Xuzi said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Yang's ice-cold power is extraordinary. Even a real strong man in the Void Realm would not dare to touch its edge. Come out quickly and don't go in. The further away from the trail and deeper, the ice-cold power will become stronger." Bigger and you’ll get killed.”

"Amitabha~Donor Yang, come out quickly, the cold air cannot be underestimated." The old monk Wuyou from Shaolin also spoke up.

Only Mu Daoran from Qingcheng, the old lama Barda from the Tantric Temple, and Ding Changfeng from the Shenzong looked gloating, wishing that Yang Yiyun would go further into the cold depths and be frozen into an ice sculpture.

Yang Yiyun naturally knew what everyone was thinking, and grinned: "Don't worry, everyone. There is an important elixir I need here. I need to dig it up to make elixirs to save people. The elixir is bound to be obtained. I will be fine. Don't worry, everyone."

After speaking, Yang Yiyun walked step by step towards the cold depths.

It made those who were worried about him break into a cold sweat, and made those who hated him feel happy.

But for Yang Yiyun, now that he has entered the cold, he will not return empty-handed.

It is true that the power of ice and cold is indeed extremely overbearing. Fortunately, now is the time when the two poles meet, and it is also the time when the power of ice and cold is at its weakest. Coupled with the strong Qi in his body, he can still resist it.

However, when he reached the ice-cold nine meters, his expression suddenly changed. The truly domineering ice-cold area was nine meters away.

Even though he circulated his true energy, there was still a layer of frost on his body.

At this time, Yang Yiyun would never give up easily. After thinking about it, the real fire movement suddenly appeared on his body to form a set of defenses formed by real fire, as if the whole body was bathed in flames.

With the operation of the real fire, the frost was melted, and the body's mobility became flexible. He once again went towards the depths of the ice. A black ice grass appeared three meters away from him.

It seemed to be five hundred years old, and it was already much better than the one obtained by Master Miaoyin.

The distance of three meters was very close but very difficult, because Yang Yiyun found that the coldness increased with every step he took. Even with the protection of real fire, he still felt a bone-chilling chill.

Fortunately, it was still within the range he could bear. When he came to this 500-year-old black ice grass, Yang Yiyun reached out to dig it.

But at this moment, when his hand touched the surface of Xuanyin Grass, the coldness that suddenly burst out from the Xuanyin Grass instantly extinguished the real fire in his hand, and his hand was frozen.

In an instant, Yang Yiyun withdrew his hand and sucked in the cold air. He had forgotten that the older the black ice grass was, the greater the coldness it contained.

Different from the five-year-old black ice grass collected by Master Miaoyin, the one in front of me is a full five hundred years old and is a hundred times colder than the five-year-old black ice grass.

He quickly activated his true energy and true fire to thaw the ice on his hands.

Looking at the black ice grass in front of him, Yang Yiyun felt helpless as if he were holding a hedgehog.

At this time, the voice of Master Yun Tianxie rang in his mind, and he said firmly: "You brat, tell me if you are stupid or not. Why don't you leave your hand bones alone? I don't want you to continue digging with your left hand."

"Uh~" After being reminded by his master, Yang Yiyun suddenly cursed himself for being stupid. It is true that the older the ice grass grows, the colder it becomes. If there is no way, it will be frozen into an ice sculpture, but his right hand is fused with the hand of a monkey. Bones are different. They are the bones of ancient beasts. In the words of master Yun Tianxie, they are even more powerful than dragons and phoenixes.

He immediately used the bones of his right hand to grab Xuanbingcao.

At this time, everyone's eyes on the trail were focused on Yang Yiyun. When everyone saw Yang Yiyun using his left hand to dig the black ice grass for the first time, his hand froze instantly.

After a while, I saw Yang Yiyun changing his right hand to dig.

Many people are thinking, won’t they get frozen if they use their right hand?

This Yang Yiyun is really crazy. He dares to go more than ten meters deep into the cold, and even digs out the elixir with his hands. He is simply seeking death.

Many people present who have dug black ice grass know how terrifying the cold air released at the moment of digging is, but Yang Yiyun was really brave to dig it directly with his hands.

Of course, everyone also saw the flames coming out of Yang Yiyun's body. Only then did they realize that Yang Yiyun was a dual-system practitioner. The flames on his body proved that he was also a awakened person with supernatural powers.

There really aren't many ancient warriors of both lines in the entire ancient martial arts world.

No wonder he dared to go directly into the cold, not because he was really bluffing, but because he had the confidence and strength.

But even if Yang Yiyun has flames in his body, in the eyes of everyone, they are not optimistic that his supernatural flames can resist the cold air.

Facts proved that this was indeed the case. When he grabbed the black ice grass with his left hand, it was instantly frozen.

Now if I switch to my right hand to dig, will it still be effective?

The next moment everyone's eyes widened.

I saw Yang Yiyun directly grasping the Xuanbingcao in his hands this time.

Yang Yiyun's right hand was unscathed.

This scene made everyone gasp. In everyone's eyes, Yang Yiyun was probably the first person in ancient times to dare to dig black ice grass like this.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun was secretly happy. The strength of the hand bones was indeed extraordinary, and he could dig the black ice grass without any difficulty. He found that the cold air radiating from the black ice grass was the highest at the moment of digging, but after digging, the cold air was the highest. The cold air on the ice grass will disappear.

At this time, Yang Yiyun suddenly threw the Xuanbingcao towards Shentu Chenggang and said: "Shentu, take it~"

In an instant, he threw the Xuan Binghua to Shentu Chenggang. He couldn't put it into the Qiankun Pot in full view of everyone. It was unwise for people to find out that he had the secret of storing magic weapons. Shentu Chenggang had an equipment bag on him and he just put it away first. .

Then Yang Yiyun was ready to move on, because he still needed a thousand-year-old mysterious ice grass to refine a pill for Mei Shiying to treat the power of the divine phoenix bloodline in her body.

Five hundred years of black ice grass is not enough. There is still black ice grass in the cold depths. The deeper the black ice grass is, the older it is and no one is harvesting it anymore.

However, after taking just a few steps, Yang Yiyun realized that the cold was getting stronger and stronger. The real fire on his body could not cope with it and would go out at any time. Once the real fire went out, he was in danger of being frozen into an ice sculpture.

At this time, Yang Yiyun stopped and began to ask for help from his master: "Old man, the cold air here is too strong. My real fire can't resist it. Is there any way to restrain the cold air?"

"Why resist?" Yun Tianxie's voice asked directly in Yang Yiyun's mind.

"Uh~ If the old man doesn't resist, how can you make me freeze into an ice sculpture?"

"Idiot, this is a bipolar power. Although it causes cold, it is also a rare spiritual energy between heaven and earth. You let go of your defense and directly absorb and refine it. As long as you can adapt to the cold entering your body, you can move around freely in the cold.

Including the hot magma on the other side, it is the same. It is the purest fire attribute spiritual energy. Absorbing and refining it is good for your cultivation. Whether you can break through depends on your luck. "

"Old man, I don't have enough education, so don't lie to me? Aren't you afraid that I will be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture if I give up my defense?" Yang Yiyun expressed doubts about his master's words.

"Believe it or not, you kid thinks that the Qiankun Creation Gong is a vegetarian? The Qiankun Creation Gong's claim to refine all things is not just an empty talk, so just take care of yourself." After saying this, Yun Tianxie fell silent.

Yang Yiyun struggled in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't believe in his master and the Qiankun Creation Kung Fu, but that it took a lot of courage.

After thinking for a while, Yang Yiyun finally decided to listen to his master and give it a try. He knew there would be danger, but he believed more in the unique creation power of the universe.