Chapter 312 Gong Mulan inspires the bloodline of the immortal clan and the eighth level of the golde

Under the low sky, numerous snowflakes fell.

Whoops!

The war boat sailed quickly through the air.

In the third-floor cabin, Gong Mulan leaned on Chen Ling's shoulder, holding the baby in her arms, with gentle eyes, watching the falling snow in the air, enjoying the silence of the moment.

I just feel that everything is so peaceful, and it would be nice to be able to stay like this forever.

Compared with the tranquility now, being trapped in a secret realm and suffering the torture of a seal felt like a world away.

Chen Ling looked outside the cabin, and saw the falling snowflakes falling on the light shield of the war boat, and all of them were bounced away.

On the deck, Feng Jia was teaching Jian Er how to control the array.

He can be regarded as an old guest of the Chen family. He has stayed in the Chen family for almost ten years. His cultivation has gone from Foundation Establishment Perfection to the second level of the Golden Core.

For ordinary monks, this progress is absolutely rapid.

But he knew in his heart that all this was due to the strength of the Chen family.

Now, he is also staying in the Chen family wholeheartedly.

Think of the Chen family as the place where you put down roots.

After finishing his work, Feng Jia put away the formation disk and came to the cabin.

"Master, madam, this weather is perfect for a drink or two!"

"Before departure, I prepared enough food."

As soon as Feng Jia entered the cabin, he said with a smile.

He has no other hobbies except eating.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out several plates of fish fillets and meat slices from the storage ring.

"Third-level snow sturgeon, where did Brother Feng get this?"

Chen Ling was a little surprised when he looked at the fish fillets exuding rich blood.

"Sister Yun just used snow sturgeon to make soup for me a few days ago! This kind of fish is perfect for making fish soup." Gong Mulan said with a smile.

"I asked Master Shen to find a way to buy these for me. I only bought two this year."

After hearing the two people's compliments, Feng Jia said proudly.

He cast another fire-burning technique to light the fire.

I also feel emotional in my heart.

When I first met Chen Ling, he was only a monk in the early stages of foundation building.

But now things have changed.

His cultivation level has far surpassed him.

He is already a great monk in the late stage of Jindan.

It's really unimaginable.

Even the elders of the God Transformation Sect like Du Qingyun were no match for him.

If it hadn't been for these years, he would have stayed in the Chen family.

Everything is seen with your own eyes.

Even if others tell him nonsense, he won't believe it.

As the fire burned, it illuminated everything brightly.

While the three of them chatted for a while, the thick white fish soup in the pot began to gurgling.

Chen Ling took out the spirit wine and poured it on Feng Jia.

The two chatted while drinking.

The powerful spirit wine, coupled with the rich fish soup, takes a few big sips and makes people feel comfortable all over.

Outside, there was a vast expanse of snowflakes.

Inside the cabin, it was extremely warm and comfortable.

"Patriarch, Mrs. Yun mentioned the matter of Patriarch Fang to me last time. I thought about it over and over again and decided to accept it."

"When you go back, please tell the master of the house to tell his wife."

After a few glasses of spirit wine, Feng Jia was no longer as restrained as before and said with a smile.

"Brother Feng plans to form a Taoist couple with the head of the Fang family. This couldn't be better!"

Chen Ling took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

Speaking of this, Chen Ling couldn't help but think that when he first met Feng Jia, he was trapped by love.

Over the years, he has been thinking about finding a Taoist companion for Feng Jia.

Last time, Yunxiu mentioned that the head of the Fang family was a good candidate.

"However, I don't want to marry Fang's family!" Feng Jia continued.

"This matter is easy to discuss!"

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At night, Feng Jia returned to the cabin on the first floor to rest.

Chen Ling also returned to a room on the third floor of the cabin.

Gong Mulan and Xiao Xinghuo have already fallen asleep.

Xiao Xinghuo was alone on the crib. Although he was only half a month old, the powerful bloodline of the Ancient Fire Tribe made his body as strong as a three- or four-year-old child.

Chen Ling sat by the bed and saw that Gong Mulan had fallen asleep, but did not disturb her.

Although the coldness in her body has been completely suppressed, it has not been completely eliminated.

Every time, I clearly used the Yin Yang Spirit Flame and the Flame of All Spirits to completely eradicate the cold air.

But then it happens again.

Finally, he tried to use the devouring attribute of the Cold Spirit Crystal Flame.

I hope to be able to swallow the cold air, but the effect is not satisfactory.

This left him helpless.

Fortunately, as Gong Mulan's cultivation level recovered and improved, the ancient fire clan bloodline was able to suppress the cold energy.

Although the Cold Spirit Crystal Flame swallowed up the cold air, it could not remove the cold air from Gong Mulan's body.

But after absorbing the cold air, the Cold Spirit Crystal Flame seemed to have improved to some extent.

Therefore, when the cold energy in Gong Mulan's body accumulated to a certain extent.

Chen Ling will use the Cold Spirit Crystal Flame to absorb and dispel the cold air.

Chen Ling quietly held Gong Mulan's silky wrist, and his spiritual consciousness entered her body.

He immediately felt that the coldness in his blood seemed to expel his consciousness.

And in the blood energy, there seemed to be bloody runes shining, exuding hot energy, nourishing the meridians and flesh and blood.

Keeping the meridians, flesh and blood in a normal state.

"The ancient fire clan bloodline in Lan'er's body seems to be a little stronger!"

As Chen Ling's consciousness entered Gong Mulan's Qi Sea.

I saw a red flame cyclone floating in the air sea.

This is the blood inscription in Gong Mulan's body.

Similar to the spiritual root of a monk.

He had also seen this flame inscription during previous healing sessions.

You can sense that there is a mysterious bloodline aura in it.

It has a somewhat similar aura to his War Dragon Thunder Body.

To put it simply, barbaric cultivation is also a branch of physical cultivation.

The monks practice martial arts and use the sea of ​​​​meridians to condense the golden elixir and Yuanying.

Physical cultivation is to temper the physical body with the help of Qi and blood.

Through the blood patterns contained in the blood, the combat power of the physical training can be judged.

Generally speaking, regardless of physical or legal practice, Qi Hai is the most important place.

Due to the healing relationship, Gong Mulan had 100% trust in Chen Ling, which is why she allowed him to enter the Qi Sea.

"Originally there were only five golden lines on Lan'er's flame inscription, but now there are eight. This means that she has entered the late third level."

"It seems that with the concentration of my battle body and my two-day break with Lan'er, my relationship with each other's bloodline has also improved."

Chen Ling thought to himself.

But after scanning the air sea, I still didn't find any breath related to the cold air.

But the cold air's attack on his consciousness became more and more powerful.

If it weren't for Chen Ling's powerful soul, the ordinary golden elixir soul would have been frozen by now.

"This cold air is getting stronger and stronger."

"Is it really related to the fairy blood in her body?"

"But continuing to develop in this form is not an option."

"Although the blood energy can be suppressed now, what if it breaks out one day?"

"That would not only cause physical pain, but would even lead to damage to the foundation and serious decline in cultivation."

As the cold continued to hit, Chen Ling gained a new understanding of the situation inside Gong Mulan's body.

Although it can be absorbed with the help of the Cold Spirit Crystal Flame, it is not a long-term solution.

"This is still a big trouble!"

Chen Ling slowly withdrew his consciousness, frowned slightly, took a breath, and looked at Gong Mulan, who was sleeping soundly with a jade-like complexion.

My heart is full of pity.

Now we can only use the Cold Spirit Crystal Flame to absorb it first.

Then take advantage of double rest to improve her bloodline as soon as possible.

I hope that the improvement of bloodline can finally suppress the coldness.

"Bloodline, by the way, I wonder if Lan'er's current sense of family belonging is worth the golden incense."

Chen Ling's thoughts changed.

Then click on the panel to view Gong Mulan's attributes.

Wife’s name: Gong Mulan

Golden Incense Value: 15

Spiritual roots: top quality water and fire dual spiritual roots (water 67/100+, fire 46/100+)

Bloodline: Ancient Fire Clan bloodline (86/100+)

(There is a thin trace of fairy blood that has not been stimulated)

Realm: Late Three Barbarian Patterns (3/100)

Double rest bonus: 20

Kung Fu: Wild Fire Jue (Xiao Cheng 45/100)

Skills: Three Transformations of Fire Pattern, Fire Control

Supernatural power: none

[Sense of family belonging: 250%. 】

"15 golden incense values, then add some!"

Chen Ling pondered for a moment, then decisively moved a little bit behind the bloodline of the Ancient Fire Tribe.

"boom!"

With a dull roar, the shadow of flames surged out of Gong Mulan's body.

In the flames, there seemed to be a figure condensing.

His aura was extremely powerful, and it seemed as if a fire was rising from his hand.

At this time, Gong Mulan didn't seem to notice, and was still in a deep sleep.

The skin is as smooth as gel, with a healthy glow.

The chest is round and full, rising and falling evenly with breathing, and the exquisite curves are filled with imaginative scenery.

Every inch of skin on the body exudes a moving light.

Even though Chen Ling already knew it well, he still felt a little impulsive.

"What's happening here?"

Chen Ling took a deep breath, feeling quite puzzled.

With the understanding of the laws of yin and yang, he has achieved some success in this regard, and it cannot be said that he does whatever he wants.

But not so impulsively.

Besides, among the many wives and concubines, Gong Mulan is not the most beautiful.

In terms of charm, she is not as good as Li Yourong and Zhou Hongshang.

Although there is nothing to say about the figure.

But he wouldn't let himself be so impulsive.

"It seems to be working!"

While Chen Ling was thinking, he suddenly felt that the cold air in Gong Mulan's body was dispersed by the stimulated blood energy.

Chen Ling stopped thinking about it, gathered his mind, and quietly observed the changes in the cold air.

See if you can find a way to completely get rid of the cold air from these patterns.

As long as the ancient fire tribe's bloodline can be improved this time, there is still hope.

Chen Ling had some expectations in his heart.

After all, the Ancient Fire Tribe's bloodline is at the sixth level and is quite powerful.

But at this moment, the flame energy on Gong Mulan's body suddenly disappeared.

Chen Ling thought the extra points were over.

But the next moment, Gong Mulan's whole body shone with cold light.

The moonlight shines out.

In an instant, the entire room was enveloped in moonlight.

At the same time, there seemed to be a crescent moon floating around Gong Mulan.

There is a woman sitting cross-legged in the crescent moon, as if she is sleeping, her skin is white and translucent, her appearance is peerless, she is divine and flawless, just like a god.

And with the appearance of the crescent moon, the cold air in Gong Mulan's body suddenly burst out, like a rushing river, the cold air instantly filled the entire room.

In an instant, the temperature in the room was a bit colder than the ice and snow outside.

Chen Ling was startled and hurriedly used the Cold Spirit Crystal Flame to protect the Xinghuo.

Fortunately, Xing Huo had the blood of the Ancient Fire Clan, so he didn't wake up from the cold for a while.

As the Cold Spirit Crystal Flame quickly devoured the surrounding cold air.

The temperature in the room slowly recovered.

But Gong Mulan's whole body was already frozen and extremely cold.

"Husband, I'm cold!"

Gong Mulan suddenly opened her eyes, shuddered, and pressed straight towards Chen Ling.

"Is this the fairy blood in Lan'er's body?"

Chen Ling thought to himself.

At this time, Gong Mulan's jade face was pale and exquisite, making people feel pity for her.

He didn't have time to think.

Accompanying Gong Mulan's exquisite body was an unusually freezing cold air.

He did not dare to delay at all, and hurriedly activated the Yin Yang Spirit Flame and the Flame of All Spirits to start dispelling the cold air.

Whoops!

In the room, two air currents, one cold and one hot, seemed to be tugging at each other, and no one could get above them for a while.

Chen Ling was using the spirit flames to remove the cold air from Gong Mulan's body.

Now with the law of yin and yang he understood.

With the help of yin and yang spiritual flames, the spiritual powers in each other's bodies can be combined and fused to create the yin and yang energy.

Finally, give back to both parties.

The spiritual power in both parties' bodies is condensed and improved.

This goes on and on.

The ancient fire clan blood in Gong Mulan's body quickly dissipated, the flame inscription dimmed, but the aura in her body was stable.

It's just that the whole person is as cold as ice.

Chen Ling frowned.

He is now in the late stage of Jindan cultivation, and his spiritual power is concentrated and strong.

The condensed spiritual flames are no less than the fourth level.

But with such full exertion, he could barely resist the cold air.

Fortunately, under the transformation effect of Yin Yang Spiritual Flame, the advantage is still on his side.

But if he followed the previous practice progress, he would not be able to suppress the surging cold energy in Gong Mulan's body.

Chen Ling thought for a while and made a decisive decision. He sucked all the cold energy in Gong Mulan's body into his own body, refined it, and then fed it back to Gong Mulan.

After all, he is a spirit body bathed in fire. No matter how much cold air he has, it will not pose a threat to him.

"boom!"

As the yin and yang spiritual flames merged into the body, a large amount of cold air rushed in overwhelmingly.

The surging cold air, like a stormy sea, continuously entered Chen Ling's body.

"How can you be so strong!"

Chen Ling felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with a chill surging through his body.

I was quite surprised.

His own body, which was bathed in fire, was in a state of being unable to withstand the force of the cold air, which was as strong as a river or a sea.

Even a Nascent Soul cultivator who practices ice attribute techniques cannot have such vast and dignified cold air.

In the sea of ​​​​qi, the whirlpool of the Yuhuo Spirit Body shines with dazzling light.

At the same time, every inch of skin and flesh on his body seemed to be filled with rising flames.

The entire body seemed to turn into a colorful billowing spirit flame at this moment.

Only then did the cold energy in his body gradually refine.

"Is this the powerful fairy bloodline?"

Chen Ling was confused.

From the attributes on the panel, he knew that the fairy blood in Gong Mulan's body was not strong.

But in the current situation, nothing else makes sense.

next moment.

"boom!"

As all the cold air entered his body, Gong Mulan relaxed all over.

Flames surged around Chen Ling, and the flame cyclone in the sea of ​​​​qi flowed even more brilliantly.

It turned into flames like dragons, quickly swallowing and absorbing the cold air.

At the same time, the flame cyclone was also growing rapidly.

"Is this the original breath?"

"Lan'er really inspired the blood of the immortal clan!"

Chen Ling was surprised and happy.

After the flame cyclone absorbed the cold air, Chen Ling actually felt the breath of the Yin attribute.

But the overwhelming cold air left him no time to think too much.

It can only quickly circulate the yin and yang spiritual flames and yin and yang laws, suck the cold air into the flame cyclone, and merge it.

As the cold air was quickly absorbed, the flame cyclone grew stronger.

The magic power in Chen Ling's body also surged, and the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​qi boiled.

I don’t know how much time passed.

"boom!"

There was a low roar, and the golden elixir in Chen Ling's Qi Sea bloomed with golden light. The golden elixir became larger again, and at the same time, there was another golden light on it.

There was a rich and vast aura surging around him.

"This is the eighth level of the Golden Core!"

Chen Ling couldn't help but exclaimed.