"What are you saying, beautiful sister? Am I that kind of person?" Bing Chen said with a smile.

"snort!"

The ice eyes were extremely angry, and as he waved his hand, a sword beam struck directly at the Kunyu Pearl.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be so angry. No one will love a woman with a rough temper." Bingchen teased.

Zhengzhengzheng!

For a moment, the entire hall was filled with swords, and they were slashing towards the Kunyu Pearl.

After a while, the main hall disintegrated and turned into rocks and wood chips everywhere. Only the place where the ice eyes were remained remained the same.

Seeing that something was wrong, many people in the surrounding area rushed to the Ice Eyed Spiritual Peak. Seeing that his face was covered with frost, they all bowed to him from a distance without daring to express their anger.

"roll!"

Bing Miao shouted coldly, and those people quickly fled in panic as if they had been granted amnesty.

"Beautiful sister, why are you doing this if you are so angry that it hurts your body?"

Under the ruins, Bing Chen's despicable voice came again, and Bing Mu was so angry that she directly used Phoenix Dance Ice Dome, almost destroying her entire spiritual peak.

Quiet all around!

Bing Miao sat on the jade chair, with clenched fists and strong murderous intent in his eyes.

It wasn't until half a day later that Bing Chen's voice broke the oppressive silence.

"Well, I really didn't do anything with that technique. Beautiful sister, don't even think about it, how can I, a small cultivator in the Yuan Shaping Realm, be able to tamper with a Dao-level technique." Bing Chen said.

Bingmu shot out a palm, and the Kunyu Pearl appeared in his field of vision, looking at it with cold eyes.

"Beautiful sister, you are so grumpy, I haven't even finished my words yet," Bingchen teased.

boom!

As soon as Bing Chen finished speaking, the jade chair under Bing Mou's butt was smashed to pieces by his slap.

Bingchen smiled coldly.

"It's normal for my beautiful sister to practice that technique and not be able to touch the threshold. That's another big world, a sect's inherited technique that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It is said that it was created by a strong man in the God King Realm." Bing Chen

He said with a smile.

The ice eyes were slightly startled.

"Practice that technique requires an extremely cold place, and the cold power of your Ice Soul Sect is far from meeting the conditions." Bing Chen added.

The ice eyes were slightly startled again, and the doubts that had troubled her before were instantly understood.

"Yes! It's the power of extreme cold!"

The prerequisite for practicing this cold realm Shura Kung is to condense an extremely cold seed. However, I have been unable to condense the extremely cold seed before. The main reason is that the cold power is not enough!

"How about it, pretty sister, am I right?" Bing Chen said with a smile.

"My Ice Soul Sect's cold power is not up to par, so there is no place in this world that can meet the conditions." Ice Eyes said in a cold voice.

"No, no, there are many places in this world that are colder than Bingpo Sect, but with the current strength of these monks, they cannot set foot there." Bingchen teased.

"snort!"

Bing Miao snorted coldly, feeling extremely unhappy. Now that he has obtained a Dao-level skill, he is unable to practice it. This will make it uncomfortable for everyone.

Bingchen felt so happy when he saw Bingmu's gloomy face. He showed a mean smile in the bronze hall, causing Bingyu to glare at him angrily.

"Is that technique really impossible to practice?" Bingyu asked.

"How is that possible? I just want to tease those ice eyes." Bing Chen said with a smile.

Bingyu gave him an angry look.

"I'm going to let you, Bingluo, and Bingyan practice the Cold Realm Shura Kung, but the time has not come yet, so even if I give it to you, it's useless. It's better to do other things now." Bing Chen

He said with a smile.

...

After a while, seeing Bingmu's mood gradually stabilized, Bingchen's voice that drove her crazy sounded again.

"Beautiful sister, beautiful sister, actually, I have a way for you to successfully condense the extremely cold seed."

Upon hearing this, Bing Miao immediately looked at Kun Yu Zhu. Although she concealed it very well, the excitement and eagerness deep in her eyes gave her away.

He didn't speak, his ice eyes just looked at him coldly.

"Well, it's okay to tell you, but I have a condition." Bingchen said.

"Say!" Bing Miao said coldly.

"Help me get some fifth-grade elixir."

While Bingchen was still talking, a jade slip flew out of the Kunyu Pearl.

"Just help me search for the elixirs on this jade slip. The more the better, the names may be a little different from those of the time, but each elixir has an image in the jade slip. If you leave it to the alchemists, they will know it.

"Bing Chen said.

Bing Miao checked it briefly and then said: "Okay, but you have to tell me first, what is the method?"

"Pretty sister, don't be impatient. We have been together for more than a month. I have never deceived you before. But the time has not come yet. If I tell you it is too early, if you try, you may go crazy. Until then, it will be

If I really hurt you, I would feel uneasy." Bing Chen said with a smile.

Hearing this, Bing Miao's eyes flashed with cold light, but he endured it this time.

...

For some time to come, Bing Chen has been in seclusion in the Bronze Hall, but occasionally he wakes up from time to time to have a "heart-to-heart" communication with Bing Mou.

They say it's a heart-to-heart talk, but in reality it's just teasing and harassment. Bing Mou is almost furious every time, and there's nothing she can do against him.

The main peak of the Bingmu Sect has been razed to the ground, oh no, it has turned into a deep pit with a radius of more than ten miles.

Almost every ten days or so, people from the Ice Soul Sect would see an ice phoenix bombarding towards that area, or thousands of ice swords turning into countless cold lights and shooting down at once.

Bingchen enjoyed it endlessly, and even considered teasing Bingmou as a kind of fun. If he didn't visit her once or twice a month, he would feel itchy.

"Beautiful sister, how old are you?"

"Beautiful sister, do you have a sweetheart?"

"Beautiful sister, you are already so old and you are still so beautiful. How do you do it?"

...

Such shameless words, Bing Mou couldn't stop her even if she wanted to. Until the end, she was immune. Even later, Bing Chen specifically asked her if she had ever had close contact with a man, and was directly attracted by Bing Chen's words.

He ignored it as if it was the wind blowing from his ears.

...

Those elixirs that Bing Chen told me were thrown into the Kunyu Pearl by Bing Mou three months later. No more, no less, exactly one hundred copies of each.

Looking at those elixirs, Bing Chen felt a little confused.

"If I had known earlier, I should have asked for more." Bingchen muttered.

Looking at Yue Yao aside, Bing Chen asked: "Are you sure that you can refine a few Sky-Building Pills before these elixirs are exhausted?"

Yue Yao was stunned, hesitated, and said: "You can give it a try, but the chance is not high."

"Okay, but don't feel any pressure. In the worst case, I'll just let the fifth-grade alchemist of Bingpo Sect refine it." Bing Chen smiled and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bingchen waved his hand, and a purple alchemy furnace appeared in front of him.

"I'll give you this Purple Rhyme Fire Incinerator, which can increase the chance of becoming a pill."

"Uh, stick your head over here." Bing Chen said again.

Yue Yao was puzzled and took a step forward. As soon as he came to Bing Chen, he was pointed on his forehead by his finger.

"I'll tell you some of my alchemy experience," Bing Chen said.

When you are happy at the end of the month, quickly relax your mind and accept it wholeheartedly.

...

The heat waves are rolling, and the purple flames are blazing.

Above the head of the evil medicine statue, Bing Chen looked solemn, concentrating all his attention on controlling the violent purple flame in his hand, causing it to slowly change shape.

A full month later, a flower stamen appeared in the center of the purple flame. At the same time, the heat wave instantly subsided, but the threatening feeling of the purple flame became stronger and stronger.

Below, Bingyu frowned, with a worried look on his face.

"What a domineering Ziyan!" Bingyu said to himself.

He was a strong man in the middle stage of True Yuan, but Bing Chen had cultivated in the middle stage of Plastic Yuan. The purple flame he displayed actually made Bingyu feel a bit threatening.

If Bing Chen is already in the realm of opening up the sea at this time, Bing Yu can be sure that if he is hit by the purple flames from the front, he will definitely be severely injured.

Shaking his head, Bingyu quickly gave up the idea, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...