On the martial arts training field in front of the Ice Sect Hall, those Ice Sect disciples who usually work diligently and down-to-earth have begun their morning exercises day after day.
Dim lights lit up in the kitchen, and wisps of smoke rose.
Those disciples who were on duty in shifts, no matter whether they complained or not, were all cheering up and breathing in the fresh mountain air in the early morning.
¡¡¡¡¡.The buildings were dimly lit one after another.
But the moment he relaxed and controlled his spiritual power to travel through the meridians throughout his body, the soul power that suddenly grew stronger during the advancement suddenly became violent. This feeling was like a bound wild horse wanting to gallop across the grassland, like a chained beast wanting to break free of its shackles. In short, Jing Mo had a strong urge to release at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, Jing Mo¡¯s soul power expanded rapidly and uncontrollably like the air in a balloon. This expansion, which Jing Mo couldn't suppress and wanted to release, seemed to be gathering and compressing an unusually huge amount of energy for that crazy explosion.
Until this expansion almost gathered all the soul power of Jing Mo.
It was like a beast looking up to the sky and roaring, Hoo! ~~~The trees, flowers and grass then rustled, and the extremely huge soul fluctuations, with Jingmo as the center, rippled in the misty mountains, as if the most violent mountain wind was blowing, and struck the entire Ice Sect faster than lightning. .
Martial arts training ground.
Phew! ~~It seemed like an extremely cold current, blowing past like a ghostly wind.
Those Ice Sect disciples who were full of energy, punching, retreating, roaring with their swords, or making shadows with their swords, suddenly trembled, as if their souls had left their bodies, and they almost wet their crotches and fell limply to the ground.
There was a lot of warmth in the kitchen, but the soul storm swept away, and the cooks felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
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The Ice Sect Hall.
Bing Qianzui, who was sleeping cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked sharply in a certain direction on the mountainside.
next moment.
Bing Qianzui was already outside the main hall and flew quickly to the place where Jingmo was.
Han Wushuang, as well as the so-called big guys of the Bing Sect, all reacted to the sudden soul storm as if they were on alert for a powerful enemy, flying in the sky, or running like dragonflies touching the water on the ground. The target is somewhere on the mountainside, where Jingmo is.
When the soul storm rippled away, Jing Mo seemed to have been drained of energy, and there seemed to be no trace of strength in his body. But at this moment, he had a feeling that the chaotic and rotating energy of the seven elements in the Dantian within his body seemed to be able to form a similar spiritual storm. It¡¯s hard to explain the origin of this feeling, but it seems like a flash of inspiration or enlightenment from the storm of the soul.
However, Jing Mo no longer has the ability to try it.
Bing Qianzui, who stepped on the light and flew quickly, soared into the sky above Jingmo in a blink of an eye. But when he checked that Jing Mo was the only one in the area, his eyebrows knitted together.
In Jingmo¡¯s current state, he couldn¡¯t even stand up and walk, let alone detect the existence of powerful people like Bing Qianzui.
At this moment, Bing Qianzui¡¯s frowning brows had not yet relaxed, but he suddenly turned around in the air, and a huge aura spread out fiercely and unscrupulously.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you leave quickly?"
The voice was not loud, but it rang in everyone's mind, including Jing Mo's.
Looking back instinctively based on sensory conditioned reflex, Jing Mo¡¯s immediate reaction was that he had lured Bing Qianzui and the others here earlier. However, what he didn't expect was that the soul storm would be so powerful, considering that this place was quite far away from the Ice Sect's main hall.
Jing Mo sighed secretly, but Han Wushuang and the others were tickled by Bing Qianzui. Since there was no enemy attack, where did the strange and powerful scene come from.
Speaking of Bing Qianzui, he was slowly falling next to Jing Mo.
"Did you do the previous scene?" Even though Jing Mo was the only one in this area, Bing Qianzui's words still sounded suspicious.
Hearing this, Jing Mo just nodded his head gently without any explanation.
Bing Qianzui thought for a moment and asked Jing Mo about the whole process, but in the end he still couldn't get a reasonable explanation. As for Jing Mo, he couldn't explain the cause of the soul storm.
Putting aside the Bing Qian Sin of Soul Storm for the time being, it was only then that he realized that Jing Mo¡¯s aura had advanced to the level of a spiritual warrior.
"I am really a bit incompetent as a master. Judging from your aura, I must have made breakthroughs in all seven elements." Bing Qianzui's emotions at this moment were completely from his heart.
 Jing Mo, who had regained his composure a little, struggled to stand up, bowed respectfully to Bing Qianzui, and said calmly and sincerely: "The disciple is able to get to where he is today, all because of the help of the master that day. So-called Once a teacher, always a father, the disciple will definitely remember this kindness in his heart."
There is absolutely no hint of horse pretentiousness in Jingmo¡¯s words. In his heart, without the existence of Bing Qianzui, he might not be able to be the wishful spirit of Bing Sect.
??????????? Bing Qianzui accepted his disciples regardless of his status and face, and even sacrificed his own spiritual power to become Jing Mo. He even went to great lengths to have a misty existence in the Sunset Mountains, and even kept Jing Mo in his heart
With all these things, how could Jing Mo not know his inner thoughts, and how could he not respect Bing Qianzui as his master.
Bing Qianzui fell silent inexplicably, as if he suddenly remembered something on his mind, and seemed to be making some kind of decision in his heart.
In this regard, Jing Mo was puzzled but did not dare to disturb him.
A moment.
Bing Qianzui¡¯s dim and gray eyes suddenly lit up: ¡°The so-called ice element, after all, still belongs to the water element of the five elements. The reason why I made this clear is so that you can understand it in the future.¡±
Jing Mo is a little confused now. Firstly, why did Bing Qianzui say this? Secondly, there is actually such a connection between ice and water.
Shaking his head slightly and sighing, Bing Qianzui seemed helpless and said: "Master knows that your mind will not be rooted in Bing Sect, and I don't want to force you to do anything. But if you can achieve something in the future , I hope you don¡¯t forget the existence of your teacher.¡±
Hearing the sound, Jing Mo reacted and was about to speak, but was stopped by Bing Qianzui with a wave of his hand.
"Remember, doing everything within your ability and acting impulsively and with loyalty are not the so-called heroic men"
Bing Qianzui¡¯s words made Jingmo very confused. It's good that his mind is not on Bingzong, but Bing Qianzui's words may seem like moral principles, but in reality they are like an explanation, and he even worries about Jingmo's life and death.
There was a pause in his words, and Bing Qianzui looked at Jing Mo with hesitation, as if he couldn't make a decision at the moment.
But just when Jing Mo couldn't hold back and wanted to speak, Bing Qianzui made a move with his hand, looked at Jing Mo resolutely, and said extremely seriously: "This is a space spiritual ring, and there is a piece of command in it. The token. And this token hides an advanced water-based illusion technique."
When he met the space spirit ring again, there was actually a token in it, or a hidden skill, and it turned out to be a high-level water magic item Jing Mo instinctively thought of the Fire Order, but when he thought about it, he was so confused that he couldn't get rid of it. Trust your own guess.