Chapter 711: Ice Pond Vision

Chapter 711: Ice Pond Vision

Under this illusion, Ren Xinghai couldn't help but be startled. He took a deep look at Ye Chunyang and then left closely with Fan Miao.

Ye Chunyang always stood in the same place, his expression never changed.

On the other side, Mingrong looked at Fan Miao's back with slightly narrowed eyes. He turned around with a cold snort after the other party disappeared.

"I didn't expect that Fan Miao actually accepted a disciple with a different spiritual root. It seems that this selection meeting will definitely make him gain a lot of face." Su Qin shook his sleeves, obviously a little bit dissatisfied.

"Humph, that's not necessarily the case." Old God Mingrong smiled knowingly, as if he didn't care at all.

Such expressions made Su Qin feel strange. She couldn't help but look at the "master and apprentice" pair, and found that they both had indifferent expressions, which made her even more confused.

But she didn't say anything in the end, shook her head and said: "That's all, I don't have any competitive ambitions anyway. Letting Hongxiao participate in this meeting is just to let her hone herself more. Besides, there are three places for the spiritual energy initiation. As long as you get one of them, you can enter the Arctic Ice Pond.”

Mingrong nodded silently.

"Senior brother, are you ready to mention this matter? Once the mysterious cold energy is born in the Arctic ice pool, the opportunity you and I have been waiting for for a long time will come." At this time, Su Qin looked outside the hall and suddenly changed the subject.

Mingrong's heart moved, and he naturally knew what Su Qin was referring to.

After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and said with firm determination: "Junior sister, don't worry, I have been waiting for this opportunity for hundreds of years. How can I miss it? I have to give it a try no matter what."

In addition to the competition between disciples in this selection conference, there is also a turbulent undercurrent among the Five Meridians Immortal Leaders. If he can take this opportunity to advance to the pill formation stage, his status in the sect will be different from the past.

Thinking of this, Mingrong's eyes flickered slightly. If he could advance with the help of Xuanhan Qi, he might be able to lift the restrictions in his body. Then...

A trace of murderous intention flashed through Mingrong's heart.

"Senior brother is right, the opportunity for Xuanhan Qi is rare, but it is also dangerous and unpredictable. For this, my little sister has also been prepared for a long time." Su Qin said solemnly.

Needless to say, what the Xuanhan Qi means to the cultivators in the late stage of magic power. Once you cross that threshold, you can form elixirs and become proud of the world of immortality. This is the dream of every immortal cultivator.

As if thinking of something, Su Qin fell behind and said: "However, the formation of Xuanhan Qi is of great importance. There have always been many people with ulterior motives who want to take advantage of our faction to sneak into the ice pond. We also need to be more vigilant."

Upon hearing this, Mingrong couldn't help but be startled, and smiled bitterly in his heart. It's not that there are people who are sneaking around secretly, it's just that you, junior sister, didn't notice it!

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered without trace, but he remained silent.

Now that Mingrong was under his control, even if the other party really had some intentions, he would not dare to do anything rashly at this juncture.

What's more, except for the two elders who have never shown up in the Feixian Sect, no one can make him feel in danger. Even if Ming Rong wants to work with Su Qin to expose them, he is confident that he can subdue them in an instant. .

It's just that the goal has not been achieved yet, so don't expose yourself until absolutely necessary.

What made Ye Chunyang feel relieved was that Mingrong didn't say much. He changed the topic and chatted with Su Qin for a few words before taking him to the front hall to register.

Soon after, the other two Immortal Chiefs Sikong Xian and Lu Fu also came with their disciples. They found that Mingrong only had Ye Chunyang, a disciple with low cultivation and extremely poor qualifications. They were all surprised. They had always been with him. Lu Fu, who was in the same mood as Fan Miao, couldn't help but ridicule.

Mingrong naturally couldn't bear this tone and responded one by one, but Ye Chunyang didn't care at all and didn't bother to defend himself.

There were so many hesitant disciples to participate in the election, and they were dealing with various immortal leaders. What was originally a simple procedure was dragged from noon to evening. After everything was done, Ye Chunyang followed Mingrong and prepared to return to the cave.

Before leaving, he saw a pair of eyes full of hope, and couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. Looking back, Hong Xiao happened to be looking at him with a smile, making playful gestures of encouragement.

Ye Chunyang shook his head in confusion and followed Mingrong without saying anything more.

The entire journey was silent.

Mingrong activated the magic formula, and looked back at Ye Chunyang from the corner of his eye from time to time. He seemed to have something to say, but he never spoke.

Seeing Ming Rong's strange behavior, Ye Chunyang frowned slightly and said, "If you have anything to say, fellow Taoist Ming, you might as well say it directly."

Mingrong paused and stopped the technique.

After hesitating for a while, he said: "Brother Ye, in a few days the Xuanhan Qi will take shape. At that time, our Five Meridians Immortal Leader will also enter the Arctic Ice Pond for retreat. I can only guarantee that you can successfully participate in the selection meeting as a disciple. , but because the formation of Xuanhan Qi is not a trivial matter, the two elders Hua Yun and Hong Ji will also come forward. Whether it can be hidden from their eyes and ears will only depend on the magical powers of fellow Taoists. "

"So this is what Fellow Taoist said." Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows without revealing anything, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ming, I will have my own way to deal with it when the time comes, and even if something abnormal is really discovered, Ye will also I will never harm fellow Taoists!”

Ye Chunyang saw through Ye Chunyang's thoughts at a glance, and Mingrong couldn't help but laugh a few times.

It takes hundreds of years for the Xuanhan Qi to take shape, which is the dream of every immortal. This time, Ye Chunyang is a thorn in the side. If the other party reveals any tricks during the conference and attracts the attention of the two elders, even he will not be able to escape the crime of killing Lian. Not to mention entering the Ice Pond Impact Pill Formation stage, whether he could survive or not was still a matter of doubt, and there was no room for him to be careless.

It's just that he has never dared to speak about this matter. Now that Ye Chunyang said so himself, Mingrong naturally felt happy.

However, seeing how confident Ye Chunyang was, Ming Rong felt a lot more at ease. This person who was able to kill Lu Qingyuan, who was cultivating at the same time in one strike, might really have the magical power to hide from the sky.

Thinking of this, Mingrong didn't say anything more, and speeded up the magic formula and rushed straight to the cave.

After landing outside the attic, he looked in the direction of the Arctic Ice Pond, and then said to Ye Chunyang: "Judging from the condensation of the cold air at this time, it is estimated that there will be a strange phenomenon soon, and then the selection conference will be held in the ice. It will be held outside the pond. Brother Ye, please be patient and wait for the next few days. I will let you know when the cold weather subsides."

Ye Chunyang nodded: "We have fellow Taoist Lao Ming."

Mingrong bowed his head, entered the attic alone and disappeared.

Ye Chunyang looked at Ming Rong's back with half-closed eyes, and then walked back to his residence without staying any longer.

As time went by, the cold air permeating the ice pond became heavier and heavier. Some low-level disciples could not resist it and had to use their skills to defend themselves. But this is a great opportunity for the monks who practice ice attribute skills. With the help of this cold energy, they can have an advantage that others cannot match in the selection meeting.

It is also because of this that almost half of the disciples of Feixian Sect practice ice-attribute skills, while there are relatively few fire-attribute skills.

Three more days have passed since returning from Falling Flame Peak.

In the early morning of this day, Ye Chunyang was meditating in the house. Suddenly, his mind moved. He raised his head and looked somewhere outside the window, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Almost at the same moment, a huge roar came from a valley somewhere in Feixianmen, and then I saw a series of bright white light rainbows rising into the sky, instantly covering the entire mountain gate, and all the flowers, plants and trees were frozen wherever they went. Most of it was filled with a heart-stopping chill.

However, this brilliance did not last long, as a thick shield of light suddenly appeared over the sect, which not only dissolved the cold air, but also blocked the rainbow rising into the sky.

It was obviously a sect-protecting formation set up by the Feixian Sect to shield the strange phenomena, so as not to attract covetous people.

At the same time as this scene appeared, a certain aura in Ye Chunyang's body was about to stir, as if it was about to jump out of the body and merge with the cold air rising from the sky.

It was the trace of mysterious cold energy that was refined by him in the mortal world.

"I have been preparing for so long and finally waited for this moment." Ye Chunyang whispered softly as he used his skills to suppress the mysterious cold energy in his body.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the seal outside the window. Ye Chunyang's body remained motionless. He stretched out his left hand and a ray of fire fell steadily into his hand.

It was the transmission talisman sent by Ming Rong.

After listening to the contents of the talisman, Ye Chunyang rubbed his hands together, and the talisman turned into firelight and disappeared into the sky. Then he stood up, opened the door, and walked straight out of the cave.

Mingrong had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Ye Chunyang coming, he had a kind smile on his face. However, because there were Xu Shengqi and others around him, his smile quickly dropped and he put his hands behind his back to pretend to be a strict teacher.

"The phenomenon of the Arctic Ice Pond has appeared. A disciple selection meeting will be held outside the Ice Pond today. Follow me quickly!"

Mingrong coughed dryly and pretended to be dignified.

Ye Chunyang nodded and jumped up after him.

"Junior brother, you are the only disciple of our lineage who participated in the selection meeting. Don't embarrass us!" Xu Shengqi's voice came from behind. He seemed a little disgusted by this person's tone, but Ye Chunyang also No resentment meant.

As he spoke, he took out an iron ring-shaped magic weapon from his Qiankun bag and said, "Take my black iron ring, it might come in handy."

"That's right, I heard that Fan Xianzhang has a very powerful disciple in his lineage? If we meet him at a meeting, junior brother, don't be afraid of him, just use my fire talisman to blast him off his feet."

Dong Rui also leaned forward with a smile on his face, and took out a talisman from his arms and stuffed it into Ye Chunyang's hand.

Ye Chunyang took the two items and felt a little strange in his heart.

In fact, the so-called fire talisman and black iron ring are just low-level things, which are not in Ye Chunyang's eyes at all. However, the two of them have good intentions, and Ye Chunyang should appreciate it.

"Although I don't think you will be that guy's opponent, as we are both master's disciples, I don't want you to embarrass us. Take this bottle of Qi Restoration Pill. It may save your life at a critical moment. "

"Junior brother Ye, please accept my copper bell. There is a saying that having more things does not overwhelm you. It is always better to have more means."

Peng Xu and Dong Yan, who had always been cold and cold, also stood up one after another and threw a bottle of elixir and a copper bell at Ye Chunyang respectively.

Ye Chunyang took them one by one and nodded silently.

Although these things were low-level, he received everyone's concern.

"Senior brothers, don't worry, Chunyang will do his best."

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, and left with Ming Rong in the clouds without staying any longer.