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Chapter 1722: Comprehend alone!

"This is where I realized the Thousand Frost Divine Snow Seal!"

At this time, Su Yi had begun to gradually immerse himself in the extreme cold, and Duanmu Xiaoman's faint words flowed into Su Yi's ears.

"The Thousand Frost Divine Snow Seal is a space skill that can only be understood by the strong people in the Yuan Realm! However, your soul quality and water phase have reached the fifth level, and the temperature of the cold land in the burial sky is not enough to make you die immediately! You can challenge it in such a abundant water-attributed vital energy environment to comprehend your own soul skills!"

"It's not enough to die immediately, I'm going to die!" Tiehunfeng complained angrily.

After turning his mind, Su Yi shook his head and said, "Master, don't you teach me soul skills yourself?"

Duanmu Xiaoman's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a palm print flew out from his hand. The blue energy carried by his hands instantly turned into long afterimages.

As the shadow passed, Zhoukong instantly felt like an extremely bitter whirlwind blew, and it directly cut out a shocking gully of dozens of feet in place.

With a casual touch, Duanmu Xiaoman said lightly, the wind and snow covered it as if nothing had happened.

Looking back at Su Yi, he looked back at the cold light, like a proud red plum in the snow, and whispered.

"Space skills belong to you alone. Every top strong man has his own space skills, and the same is true for soul skills. If I teach you the soul skills that everyone can master in the Heavenly Palace, what will you use to compete with others when you go out? Do you still have confidence in the Tianfeng ranking battle?"

This sentence hit Su Yi's heart like a bell, and his arrogance and ambition to win the championship were boiling in his heart like flames.

At this time, Duanmu Xiaoman's faint voice came again in his ears.

"You have a good understanding, but there is not much time left. Only by taking such an extreme method can you create your own soul skills!"

Su Yi took a deep breath and nodded heavily.

"Your fire attribute vital energy is higher. You should have used fire attributes to resist cold energy, but your soul cultivation is still too low, which is counterproductive! You have to try to integrate into this environment and feel the water vital energy in the air."

Then, under Duanmu Xiaoman's teaching, he began to condense the vortex of the soles of his feet little by little, and activate the water-attributed vital energy.

The blue energy roared out from the fingertips, stalking Su Yi like silk threads.

"Compared to just now, using water-attributed vital energy can adapt to such a harsh environment. Master, you are right!" Su Yixi said.

With such a quick start, Duanmu Xiaoman looked at Su Yi with praise and nodded.

"The cold pool over there is where I once practiced! Among them, I brought the water from the Xuanyin Five Elements Pool and formed this ice pool water for many years."

Su Yi looked at Duanmu Xiaoman, and a bad thought surged in his heart instantly, and said timidly: "Master, aren't you going to let me go..."

Pointing to the cold water, Duanmu Xiaoman had no room for discussion, nodded slightly and said, "You have experienced it even if you are not a volcano. What's the terrible thing about this century-old cold water!"

The throats were constantly flipping, and Su Yi could no longer stand it just by standing in the snow and ice. If you soak in again, wouldn’t that be looking for death?

Su Yi's face showed a bitter look, Duanmu Xiao's face was serious, he pointed Su Yi's forehead and shook his head and said.

"It is hard to become a great person without extreme cultivation! At most, you can get one day to adapt to this place. When I come back, you must have three days to completely soak in the cold pool!"

"Master, where are you going?" Su Yi was slightly surprised and blurted out.

Duanmu Xiaoman's beautiful figure moved slightly, slowly walked to the edge of the top of the mountain, climbed up to look at the beautiful Yutianchuan, and said quietly.

"I'm going to find the person you mentioned!"

Su Yi sighed, but he still couldn't persuade Duanmu Xiaoman.

Think about it, Duanmu Qingtian has been away for more than a hundred years!

Looking at Duanmu Xiaoman's seductive back, her agile waist was like a wind blowing on a willow, Su Yi said firmly.

"Okay! I went to the Monster Forest, and my disciples asked for something!"

"What?"

"The Holy Mountain has always been stationed in Mancheng. Well, it is a small town next to the Mandemon Forest. If it is convenient, can you help me see what the Holy Mountain is doing? Well, Grandpa's wish, he has always been worried about the safety of Mancheng!"

Duanmu Xiaoman pondered for a while, and said, "I understand!"

Then, the ice-blue vortex under her feet was agile, with a beautiful figure as bright as a flood, and her thin body turned in the air.

With his hands pushing horizontally, the slender Xueyu long legs gently tapped backwards, drawing an extremely charming arc in the air and disappeared into the vastness.

"I will definitely understand the soul skills!"

Su Yi shouted loudly in the direction Duanmu Xiaoman left.

The sound waves stirred the wind and snow all over the sky, causing ripples.

"Soul!"

The snow crystal flew down, Duanmu Xiaoman, who was hiding on the edge of a cliff, drooped his beautiful eyes slightly. When he heard Su Yi's words, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose to a great extent for the first time.

Then, Duanmu Xiaoman raised his moon eyes and his figure kept jumping, as if teleported.

The next moment, I arrived at another place, and the afterimage was almost impossible to see and the figure was unpredictable.

"Why!"

After Duanmu Xiaoman left, Su Yi suddenly felt a little empty in his heart. He turned around and stared at the pool of sweat with white breath, and was stunned.

"Boy, the beauty is gone, and she has no time to practice martial arts?" Tiehun looked at Su Yi jokingly, showing a joking look on her face.

Su Yi lowered his head, his eyebrows were full of solemnity, and he said with his head down.

"This world is getting much bigger than what I have seen. Lao Tie, what if you wait for a hundred years, what if that person is not Duanmu Qingtian? Or Duanmu Qingtian, and she can't save it?"

"A hundred years are not long, it's not long. The effort of turning a blind eye is over!"

Su Yi glanced heavily, spat deeply, and white water vapor spit out from the tip of his nose.

"But for a warrior, a hundred years may be a lifetime! What would it feel if I can't see Sister Wan'er or Yun Jing for a lifetime?"

Thinking of this, Su Yi tried this and mustered up the courage to get close to Hanshui.

The light and bright cold water with white light shining, like the eyes of a mountain, smooth and transparent.

Then, Su Yi sat on the ground, looking at himself reflected on the water, and his dark eyes showed great perseverance.

Su Yi, who closed his eyes, smiled slightly and said with a little bitterness: "Then I'm afraid I'll be so sad!"

The mind spyed, and the cold wind gushed into the meridians, and the demon soul of the Tianyuan was warming the surroundings like a dazzling sun.
Chapter completed!
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