Nie Fan was embarrassed for a while, and knew it was time to express his opinion directly. He took a breath and looked up at the beautiful woman and said in a serious manner: "Master, don't worry, Nie Fan will come to propose marriage in person in a year."

The playful look on the beautiful woman's face suddenly froze, then she looked at Nie Fan and said, "Do you understand?"

"Yes." Nie Fan nodded.

The beautiful woman felt a little relieved. She didn't know how to tell Nie Fan, but after hearing his words, she looked at him seriously. After a long time, she found that she couldn't see through and remembered that Nie Fan was a cultivator like Yang Xuening. She glanced at Feng Yuanmeng and asked, "How long will it take to build a foundation?"

Nie Fan was slightly stunned. Looking at the beautiful woman's caring expression, he also understood what she meant and said, "Master, let's go in and talk."

The beautiful woman then remembered the wilderness here, turned her head and looked at her, nodded to Nie Fan and said, "Okay."

Nie Fan immediately activated the Temple of the Gods and forced the space to move. The light dimmed and lit up, and the three of them appeared in Nie Fan's main building.

"Master, Yuanmeng, please sit down." Nie Fan signaled at the table, took out the teacup and poured tea for the two of them.

The moment the tea fragrance wafted out, the beautiful woman's eyes flashed with a strange color. She looked at the teapot in her hand and said, "What kind of tea is this?"

Feng Yuanmeng knew that the master was not a cultivator and did not know the spiritual energy contained in it. She looked up at Nie Fan, her pretty face remained unchanged, but her beautiful eyes were also surprised.

"I don't know, it was given by a senior." Nie Fan said with a smile. This was a pack of tea given by the Lotus Temple's garden guardian. He kept it and couldn't bear to use it.

The beautiful woman could have guessed that Nie Fan's encounter must be extraordinary. After drinking a sip of tea, she felt the gentle air flowing in her body, and sorted out her thoughts in her mind. She looked at Nie Fan with a clear eyes and swept her on him, saying, "How long does it take for your injury to recover?"

"It should be half a year." Nie Fan said carefully. The injury was easy to say, but when he used the Soul Slash, he encountered resistance from the jade in Zheng Hu's body. He forced his attack, and the Soul Shrine was damaged. If he wanted to recover, he had to experience it.

The beautiful woman frowned slightly and looked at Nie Fan. Seeing that there was not much of the Ice God Art on her body, she felt aroused and said, "Did you not practice the Ice God Art?"

Nie Fan was stunned and said with a puzzled look: "Why do you need to practice the Ice God Art?"

In Nie Fan's opinion, the Ice God Art is a unique skill for women. He has his own skill, and the two may not be compatible. Therefore, although Yang Xuening told him the Ice God Art completely, he had never thought about practicing.

A strange look flashed in the beautiful woman's beautiful eyes, then a bitter smile appeared on her warm face, and she shook her head and said, "Ning'er's surname still cannot be changed."

When Nie Fan heard this, he knew that there must be something and said respectfully: "I would like to ask the master for advice."

"You can probably guess the origin of this Ice God Art," the beautiful woman looked at Nie Fan and said, "This Ice God Art does come from the cultivation world. It can practice alone to make people reach the realm of transformation, but to be precise, it is a dual cultivation technique. It can not only enhance each other's cultivation, but also have miraculous effects on healing."

Nie Fan immediately moved his heart and said, "What the master means is that if I practice the Ice God Art, can I speed up my injury recovery?"

The beautiful woman nodded and said, "It's true."

Nie Fan had vaguely heard of such a technique in the world of cultivation, but he didn't expect that the Ice God Art was. He couldn't help but want to experiment immediately. However, he soon thought of the beautiful woman's purpose, looked at Feng Yuanmeng, and said to the beautiful woman: "Master, can Ling Wuya really break through to the late stage of the innate stage in one fell swoop?"

The beautiful woman could also see that Nie Fan knew a lot, and pondered, saying, "Ling Wuya's qualifications are indeed amazing. In the younger generation, there are few who can compete with him. Even Ning'er is a better choice. But saying that he wants to break through to the late stage of the innate stage in one fell swoop is the news that Moshan deliberately released. However, in my opinion, it should be no problem to break through to the middle stage."

Nie Fan could hear that the beautiful woman in front of him did not want to hit him, but also told him the serious surname of the matter. Nie Fan thought to himself that there was no way to improve his cultivation as soon as possible. When he was in the middle of the mountain, he could be promoted to the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, and was forcibly suppressed by him. If the energy suppressed in his body was completely released, after this battle, it would be fine to break through to the seventh level. He also had Dragon Banquet Water in his hand, plus the three pills made by Fire Lotus and Snow Lotus. It would be fine to break through to the nineth level of Qi training within a year. With his cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi training and using various means, I believe that even in the middle stage of the innate stage can fight.

'However, it seems that it is not enough...' Nie Fan said to himself. This is not very sure to defeat Ling Wuya, and he must think of other ways.

Seeing that Nie Fan was silent, the beautiful woman thought he was frightened. She hesitated for a moment but still didn't speak.

Feng Yuanmeng practiced the Ice God Art, and his mentality gradually changed, but looking at Nie Fan, he couldn't help but arouse a hint of jealousy. He was a playboy who was a joke in the capital back then, and it took so long that the entire ancient martial arts world could look up to him.

The change was so fast. Feng Yuanmeng pursed her lips, and a trace of darkness flashed across her flawless pretty face, and she couldn't catch up with her.

Nie Fan's heart was moving. He did have some means to quickly improve his cultivation, such as using the Temple Tower to forcibly absorb the power of others. However, this method has too many disadvantages and the consequences are unpredictable. He cannot try it easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

'I wonder if there is any solution to the tomb that the thief king mentioned...' Nie Fan suddenly remembered the half-year agreement that the old thief king said, but then shook his head. He could not pin his hopes in such an illusory place. The most important thing now is to recover from the injury first.

When Nie Fan thought of this, he was stunned and woke up. He looked at the beautiful woman and said, "Master, if you have nothing to do, you might as well stay here for a few more days."

The beautiful woman knew that she couldn't say much when she met for the first time. After thinking about it, she glanced at Feng Yuanmeng and said, "Okay, I haven't come out for many years, and I want to leave this time."

"Okay, I'll have someone arrange your room now." Nie Fan stood up and walked outside.

Feng Yuanmeng took a sip of tea, her intuition was so heart-warming that she felt relaxed. She quietly breathed, turned to look at the beautiful woman and said, "Master, will I go back to the snow mountain with you this time?"

The beautiful woman sighed in her heart that Nie Fan's cultivation has always been weaker. She thought Nie Fan should have the power to fight, but then when she went around in some relationships, things might not be left unrelieved, but if Nie Fan did not even have the qualification to fight Wuya, she said that it would be useless no matter how much she said.

Listening to Feng Yuanmeng's words, the beautiful woman subconsciously replied, "Well, who else can bring them over with me, it's going to be messy here."

When Feng Yuanmeng heard this, she smiled at her pretty face. She had long wanted to go to the snow mountain to see it, and she finally had a chance this time.

Zhou Mei and her friends received Nie Fan's tips, but they didn't dare to neglect them immediately. Zhou Mei personally accompanied her to introduce Xuejianmen to the beautiful woman and Feng Yuanmeng and choose a room.

Nie Fan accompanied him for a while and entered the underground secret room, sat cross-legged in the spiritual liquid pool, recalling the Ice God Technique, and began to slowly start to operate.

Nie Fan held his breath and concentrated his mind, and used the Ice God Art. I don’t know how long it took, a faint white mist began to appear around him. His hair seemed to be dyed with frost, snow-white, and a cold and delicate aura flowed in his body. His injuries were actually recovering at a perceptible speed. More importantly, his loss-making soul was also nourished and slowly growing.

Nie Fan's heart was beating. At this speed, he could recover at least two months in advance!

The beautiful woman walked around the Xuejian Gate with Zhou Mei, and the more she walked, the more surprised she became. With her cultivation level, she could naturally see many seemingly peaceful places, hiding many strange things that she couldn't see through.

"Are these formations arranged by your sect leader?" The beautiful woman looked at the direction of the mountain, where the mist was heavy, and there was a flash of glow from time to time.

"Yes." Zhou Mei said respectfully. She had already felt that the beautiful woman in front of her must have been so high that she couldn't help but be more careful.

The beautiful woman felt the aura that was slowly flowing into the yard invisibly and nodded secretly. This formation was not simple, and Nie Fan finally had some strengths. She kept walking in the mountains and found that there were more and more extraordinary places, and she could not see through many formations, even if she used her Ice God Mirror.

"It's strange." The beautiful woman said softly. With her eyesight, not only could not see through the formation in front of her, but she could not even notice the origin of the formation. Thinking of the various rumors about Nie Fan in the ancient martial arts world, the beautiful woman felt thoughtful.

Feng Yuanmeng followed the beautiful woman, and her pretty face flashed with surprise from time to time. It was really unusual here, making her feel extremely comfortable and extremely abundant in spirit. She could practice normally without borrowing Jade Butterfly.

"Let's go back." The beautiful woman turned around and looked at Zhou Mei and said.

"Okay, senior, please." Zhou Mei naturally didn't dare to say anything, and quickly made way for the way and said.

The beautiful woman was thinking while walking that she was not sure about this matter and needed to be careful, otherwise there would be a big mess.

Qin Xiaoyun stood by the window of the guest room, looking at the beautiful woman walking by not far away, with a look of shock in his eyes. Although he didn't know her, he could still tell from her breath. This is the unique breath of the snow-capped small world. As long as a familiar person feels it, he will know it.

"How come Nie Fan is related to the Snow Mountain..." Qin Xiaoyun's expression began to change. He found that they knew too little about Nie Fan. If Nie Fan was really involved with the Snow Mountain Small World, then their plan would have to be changed.

Nie Fan didn't come out in the evening. Both the beautiful woman and Feng Yuanmeng knew that Nie Fan must be practicing, so she didn't say anything. She stayed at Xuejian Gate. It was the first time the master and apprentice met, so she lived in the same room and started talking all night.

In Nie Fan's secret room, white mist was filled with white frost and mist. His face looked extremely pale, but his originally weak aura was constantly getting stronger. The four swords standing around him were also shaking brightly, more dazzling than before.

Buzz

Suddenly, a buzz came from the small tower, floating above Nie Fan's head, shaking gently.
Chapter completed!