How many times does a normal person have to die in the world of cultivation?

Chapter 282 Ice Spirit

Li Xiaoxiao pointed at the icicles that were constantly attacking the protective formation with a burning gaze: "These icicles seem to be attacking in a disorderly manner, but before each attack, the snow mountain will shake.

"This vibration may be the power fluctuation of the source of ice!"

You Meng was startled for a moment, then her eyes lit up: "You mean, by following the direction of the vibration, we can find the source of the ice?"

Li Xiaoxiao nodded and shook her head: "Not bad! This method is indeed feasible, but the speed is too slow. I have another solution."

For some reason, You Meng believed it without even asking, and followed Li Xiaoxiao in the snow.

The cold wind cut her face like a knife, but her heart was inexplicably at peace.

Li Xiaoxiao activated the auxiliary skill "Earth Mountain Protection Vein" and quickly locked the direction because of the vibration.

On the way, several ice beasts jumped out from the ice cracks to block the way.

These ice beasts are slightly smaller than the previous one, but more agile.

Li Xiaoxiao held the Red Blood Sword in his hand, and the golden-red light shone on the ice field. Every time he swung the sword, he could scatter an ice beast.

You Meng assisted from the side, continuously shooting spiritual arrows to interfere with the ice beast's movements.

After a time-consuming tug of war, the shaking of the snow mountain became more intense, and the power of ice in the air became so strong that it almost became tangible.

Finally, a huge ice cave appeared in front of them.

The ice cave emitted a cold blue light, and array patterns condensed on the cave walls.

"This is it."

"But there are formations here, how can we get in?"

Li Xiaoxiao examined the array patterns carefully. These array patterns were rather complicated and obviously not modern products. Fortunately, they were still within her recognition range.

Li Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and calmed down the slight nervousness in her heart caused by facing the unknown.

Take out the ancient bronze pen from the sea.

When I picked up the bronze pen, a cool feeling came through my fingertips. The pen body was engraved with intricate patterns, and it flickered with a faint luster in the dim light.

Then she took out the high-quality cinnabar that she had treasured for a long time.

Gently open the lid of the box, and instantly a rich and unique scent fills the air.

The cinnabar is bright and dazzling in color, like a burning flame. Its delicate texture trembles slightly in the box, as if it contains endless power.

Li Xiaoxiao turned her wrist slightly and slowly dipped the bronze pen into the cinnabar, allowing the tip of the pen to fully absorb the deep red pigment, and every texture was filled with cinnabar.

Then his eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed on the formation in front of him, which seemed calm but was actually turbulent.

The formation is composed of countless rays of light that appear and disappear. As long as you get close, it will emit a dangerous aura to drive away intruders.

Li Xiaoxiao took a step forward and stood in front of the formation, his posture upright, like a pine tree. The tip of his pen lightly passed through the air, leaving a faint red line.

Her eyes were focused and determined, the bronze pen in her hand kept dancing, and runes drawn with cinnabar emerged one after another, colliding and interweaving with the light in the formation with power.

Every time a stroke was made, it was accompanied by a slight vibration in the air, as two forces were engaged in a silent contest.

Sweat quietly slid down his forehead and slowly flowed down his cheeks, but Li Xiaoxiao was unaware of it. His entire mind was immersed in the battle to break the formation.

Time passed by minute by minute, and half an hour seemed particularly long in this tense atmosphere.

Finally, with the completion of the last rune, a violent fluctuation came from the formation, and the interwoven light rays began to twist and shatter, making a crackling sound, like a cage about to collapse.

With a dull thud, the formation shattered and turned into countless points of light that dissipated into the air.

Li Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh, his tense body slowly relaxed, a look of relief appeared in his eyes, and he was the first to step into the ice cave.

Youmeng's gaze towards Li Xiaoxiao was even more complicated, but it was obvious that admiration had prevailed.

Li Xiaoxiao, who was walking in front, raised the corner of her mouth.

Dingdong: Obtain 100 worship points.

The interior of the ice cave is winding and the temperature gets lower the further you go inside.

You Meng couldn't help but shudder: "The coldness in this ice cave is several times stronger than outside."

Li Xiaoxiao tightly grasped the Red Blood Sword and looked around vigilantly: "Be careful, there must be danger hidden here."

Sure enough, not long after, a group of ice spirits emerged from the cave wall.

These ice spirits are shaped like ghosts, emitting a biting cold all over their bodies. The air freezes wherever they pass.

Li Xiaoxiao and Youmeng immediately took defensive stances.

Li Xiaoxiao activated the power of gold, and the golden light collided with the blue light of the ice spirit. For a moment, flames splashed in the ice cave.

You Meng continued to release spiritual power, trying to disperse the ice spirit.

However, the Ice Spirits were numerous and continuously poured out from the cave walls.

Li Xiaoxiao didn't dare to release too much energy for fear of the place collapsing.

Today is the fourth day of the Chinese New Year. Time flies. I hope everyone here is healthy and well. (???????)