Since Jing Mo advanced to the sixth level of spiritual energy synthesis, neither the tempering of his physical body nor his understanding of ice energy could keep up with the soaring speed. Everything has advantages and disadvantages, and it is inevitable that such strength is not solid.
Fortunately, the triple test is a rare training for Jing Mo, and the cold spring of ice has tempered Jing Mo's body to a certain extent. As for his understanding of ice energy, Jing Mo must have been able to master it along the way.
What was once considered a ridiculous test has brought great benefits to Jing Mo. The Great Elder, who is still upset to this day, never thought that it would be such a result.
The Ice Sect has rules. Without a certain level of strength, also known as status, one cannot leave the sect at will. In the past few days of consolidating his strength, Jing Mo has been troubled by this problem.
There was already a slight chill in late autumn, and the mountain wind came, making the young man shiver suddenly. Standing on the edge of the mountain, silently looking into the distance, now that he has successfully advanced and unexpectedly soared and completely consolidated his strength, Jing Mo's mood cannot get better.
?? Touching the ring hidden on his chest through his clothes, Jing Mo wanted to know the Jing family¡¯s past and how he wanted to avenge Huo Sheng. But his father's instructions and instructions did not allow him to be impulsive. Now that he has successfully advanced to the spiritual realm, he is still as small as an ant. But Jingmo, who was thirteen, actually felt a sense of sadness at this moment
While Jing Mo was lost in thought, Bing Xue'er, dressed in white, came quietly from a distance, holding a sheathed sword in her hand. Although the entire Hanquan Mountain belongs to the Ice Sect, Jingmo's location is somewhat far away from the sect, and few people come to this mountainside. Obviously, Bingxueer came here specifically for Jingmo.
Seeing Jing Mo staring into the distance in a daze, Bing Xueer did not say anything to disturb him, but quietly came behind Jing Mo and stood there quietly.
A trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes. The person who could defeat the three tests under such conditions and finally got his wish, even soared all the way to the sixth level spirit person after advancing. This would be exciting for anyone.
But in Bingxue'er's eyes, the young man in front of her not only showed no joy at all, but also revealed a hint of sadness. For a moment, a monstrous murderous aura erupted from the young man's extremely calm aloofness.
This Bingxue'er was a little confused for a moment. A boy who is no more than thirteen years old, a stubborn and persistent boy, a strong and cold boy, what kind of world will he have in his heart
At some point, Jing Mo suddenly turned around, startling Bing Xue'er who was distracted for a moment.
Seeing that the person who came turned out to be his former savior, now his senior sister, Jing Mo, who suddenly came back from his thoughts, forced a faint smile and said, "Senior sister, are you here to see me for anything?"
Facing a hint of embarrassment, Bingxueer turned to face with a charming smile, and said softly: "Master, he asked me to hand this sword to you before he left." The sword was handed to Jingmo with a jade hand.
With a slight frown on his face, Jing Mo really hadn¡¯t thought about finding a weapon for himself.
Seeing Jing Mo¡¯s puzzled look, Bing Xue¡¯er immediately explained: ¡°This sword is called the Cold Lotus Sword. It is unique to the Ice Sect. Anyone in the sect who can reach level five in strength can own this sword.¡±
Bingxueer is usually cold-spoken, but she is very enthusiastic towards Jingmo, her junior brother. Maybe it was the 'only' junior brother, or maybe it was the young man's actions that moved her. In short, Bingxueer has a good impression of Jingmo from the bottom of her heart.
"In this sword, there is spiritual power that has been penetrated by the powerful phantom spiritual master of the sect. The spiritual power exists in the sword in the form of a formation seal. For the spiritual master, this sword can be said to be a great help. . But the Cold Lotus Sword can only be used against my Ice Sect disciples."
Listening to senior sister Bing Xueer¡¯s patient explanation, Jing Mo became interested in the seemingly ordinary sword in his hand.
"This sword, under the action of the spiritual power seal, can activate the ice energy in the spirit's body. As long as this sword can hurt the human body, it can use the ice energy in the body to instantly freeze the blood to the heart."
Smiling slightly, Bingxueer unexpectedly got into a joke: "How about it, this sword is cool enough!"
Jing Mo pulled out the sword, turned it up and down, left and right, and looked at it carefully. What he couldn't figure out was that if the sword was really what Bing Xue'er said, wouldn't it be too perverted? And this sword seems to be mass-produced. Senior sister, aren¡¯t you kidding me?
Seeing Jing Mo¡¯s reaction, Bing Xue¡¯er immediately got back to the subject: ¡°I know you are not easy to fool. Although this Cold Lotus Sword has some abnormal features, it can only be used against spiritual warriors.¡±
"However, this sword should be used with caution until the critical moment. You must know that the energy in the spirit's body can only be replenished from the outside and cannot be replenished by itself. Like me, the Ice Sect, can only use the ice lotus to provide ice energy for the body. ."
After taking a breath, I just finished saying,Xue'er continued: "Once the energy in the spirit's body is over-consumed, it will affect its own cultivation. So in my opinion, this sword is sometimes a kind of existence similar to Jisuke."
"What the hell? It seems like this sword can't be used multiple times in a row, so why do you need it?" Jing Mo thought about it, using this sword in a critical moment would have the danger of affecting his own cultivation, so wouldn't it be worth the loss?
Seeing Jing Mo¡¯s disappointed expression, Bing Xue¡¯er spoke again: ¡°However, if there is an ice lotus around me, then I can use this sword without any scruples.¡±
Hearing this, Jing Mo really wanted to roll his eyes at the beautiful senior sister. After the cave advanced, there were nearly twenty lotuses left. The old sect leader Bing Qianzui simply left these ice lotuses to Jing Mo for future practice.
"By the way, I saw you on the mountainside earlier. Did you have anything on your mind?"
After explaining a lot, Bingxueer remembered Jingmo¡¯s demeanor when he first came here. Maybe it was out of curiosity, but today Bingxue'er, the cold beauty in the eyes of the sect, really talks too much.
Being asked so abruptly by Bing Xue'er, Jing Mo suddenly remembered the time when he left the sect: "I want to leave the sect temporarily and go back to my hometown town. I wonder if senior sister has any ideas?"
Bingxueer was stunned for a moment, wondering what on earth was going on in this kid¡¯s mind. After the disciples of the sect advanced, they all thought about consolidating their strength and using the existence of Ice Lotus to continue their cultivation, but this kid was thinking about how to leave as soon as he entered the sect.
"The sect has rules. Unless there is a mission, only spiritual warriors and above can temporarily leave the Bing Sect privately for specific reasons." Bing Xue'er explained with some displeasure.
"If I can't leave temporarily, then I would rather not be a disciple of this Ice Sect." Jing Mo said decisively, with such determination that no one could refute it.
Jing Mo also wanted to find a solution from his senior sister, because he knew that this senior sister had an extraordinary status in the sect.