Soon, five days passed.

He Sheng is a practitioner. His wounds heal quickly. In five days, he can jump around.

On that day, Qin Qingjun asked him to go to the bottom of Heyin Lake and catch his own left arm. However, Qin Qingjun did not say where he had thrown it in such a large lake, but said that he was thrown in by a disciple of the Execution Hall at that time, but it was at the bottom of the lake anyway.

He Sheng guessed that since the people from the Execution Hall threw them into the bottom of the lake, they should be opposite the wooden house, because that place, walking in from the village, was the closest route to the lakeside.

So He Sheng took off his shirt and jumped into the bottom of the lake with He He.

Because He Shengshui grew up in the countryside, he is quite good-looking, and in addition, he is a cultivator and can hold his breath for a while, so it is not difficult to catch something at the bottom of the lake as long as he finds the right place.

After getting into the water, He Sheng initially felt that the water was quite normal. The lake water was very clear and you could even see fish a few meters away. There were a lot of water plants by the lake. He Sheng swam forward for a while, and then plunged into the water.

The more he sank, the more He Sheng felt that the lake water became colder, and it was almost five meters shallow. He Sheng had no choice but to use his true energy to protect his body, because the cold air made him tremble involuntarily.

Five meters below, there are no more fish.

It was five meters lower and the cold air penetrated He Sheng's true energy and immersed in He Sheng's body.

He Sheng finally reached the bottom of the lake.

No wonder the lake water is clear, it turns out that there is a thick layer of ice at the bottom of the lake!

The ice frozen the dust at the bottom of the lake. He Sheng's hand touched the ice surface and immediately stretched out his hand back. He looked around and the ice spread, as if the entire bottom of the lake had been frozen.

But why is there a layer of ice at the bottom of the lake?

But the temperature on the lake is normal?

He Sheng felt quite confused.

After searching above the ice for a while, He Sheng did not see his arm.

He and He He went to the left and the other to the right, and began to search at the bottom of the lake.

The further you swim forward, the deeper the bottom of the lake becomes, but the bottom of the lake is frozen plane, and He Sheng doesn't know how deep it is under the ice.

A minute later, He Sheng felt colder and colder, but he couldn't stand the coldness and had to float up from the bottom of the lake.

He Sheng shivered after he poked his head out of the lake. He wiped the water from his face and looked around.

It has reached the center of the lake, between the wooden house and the other side.

But this place seems very cold. Even if it floats on the water, He Sheng feels that the lake water is cold.

Why is death still in the water?

He Sheng hesitated for a moment and plunged into the water again.

This time, He Sheng made full preparations. After reaching the bottom of the lake, He Sheng curled up together and his feet fell on the ice. He Sheng vaguely saw that frost appeared on his feet soon, and as he had no choice, he moved again.

After swimming forward for a while, He Sheng's body suddenly stiffened in the lake.

At the bottom of the lake, He Sheng suddenly found a corpse!

The corpse is an old man, with a complete body and the wrinkles on his face are clearly visible. He closed his eyes tightly and was wearing the unique costumes of Qinzhai.

And He Sheng seemed to have seen this costume somewhere!

Such a face suddenly appeared under the water, which scared He Sheng and he quickly floated to the surface.

Shortly after He Sheng poked his head out, He He slowly floated up. His right hand seemed to be holding something, an arm that was completely frozen, while He He He was holding a sword in his left hand. Such a large piece of ice should have been cut down with his sword.

The two of them met and then slowly swam to the shore.

"Your hands are frozen by a hundred years of ice, so it is a bit difficult to connect..." He Shen said to He Sheng.

"It's okay, the old man said he came, he should have a way." He Sheng said.

He Sheng was still thinking about who the person at the bottom of the lake was!

The two returned to the wooden house. Qin Qingjun was drinking tea and reading books. Seeing that they were wet, He Hei held an arm in his hand. Qin Qingjun put down the book in his hand.

"It's pretty fast, okay, go back to that room and wait for me." Qin Qingjun said.

After a while, Qin Qingjun walked into the room with a large wooden box.

He Sheng sat slanted by the bed. When he saw Qin Qingjun coming in, he asked in confusion: "Old man, who belongs to the corpse under the lake?"

Hearing this, Qin Qingjun was stunned and then couldn't help but smile: "You guy swims in the middle of the water?"

"Well, I discovered it accidentally." He Sheng replied.

"That's my father." Qin Qingjun said with a smile: "Decades ago, he fell seriously ill and jumped to the bottom of the lake. After that, a hundred years of ice formed at the bottom of the lake. That was the transformation of his true qi."

He heard this, He Sheng's expression became very exciting: "The true qi transforms? A hundred years of ice?"

"Yes, the so-called hundred-year ice means that the ice at the bottom of the lake can last for a hundred years. After a hundred years, my father may be able to survive, or he may not be able to survive." Qin Qingjun said casually.

He Sheng's heart was filled with shock.

If you use true qi to transform it into a hundred-year-old ice, the old man at the bottom of the lake must have the cultivation of a ninth-level heavenly master?

Otherwise, how could it be so strong?

"Then...when he jumped into the bottom of the lake, he wasn't dead yet?" He Sheng suddenly thought of something.

Qin Qingjun smiled indifferently: "Of course he was not dead. He suffered from incurable diseases at that time, so he sank to the bottom of the lake. I have been living by the lake for many years..."

He heard this, He Sheng nodded thoughtfully and guessed something in his heart.

Qin Qingjun lives here, probably waiting for his father to wake up.

However, it is unlikely that the frozen body of a hundred years will be frozen again.

"Uh...how do I connect my arm?"

"I will use my true qi to collect bones and then continue the meridians. This arm has been left at the bottom of the lake for two years, so it should not be a big problem." Qin Qingjun said calmly.

"Then where I broke my arm..."

"It needs to be cut open." Qin Qingjun replied.

He Sheng's eyes suddenly became straight. He had taken off his shirt and looked at the place where he broke his arms. His expression looked very strange.

Will it hurt if you cut the broken arm?

"I said, "Old man, aren't you trying to mess with me?" You were the one who broke my hand, and now you are the one who wants to take over for me. On the contrary, I have to shed blood twice..."

"It's good if your life is still there." Qin Qingjun rolled his eyes.

He Sheng curled his lips and said nothing.

Qin Qingjun took out an oil lamp and lit it. Then, he took out a knife from the wooden box and placed it on the fire to roast it.

"Come directly?" He Sheng's expression was particularly wonderful.

Qin Qingjun looked at He Sheng with some amusement: "What? I was able to endure the pain of breaking my arm back then, but now I can't hold it back if I slash you with a knife?"

"Then...that's not. I'm trying to ask if there is anything for me to bite..." He Sheng curled his lips.

"No, just one knife is enough, it's faster than when you broke your arm." Qin Qingjun had a bad smile on his face.

After saying this, Xiaodao turned around in Qin Qingjun's hand, and then cut it into pieces.

He Sheng only felt a burning pain coming from his broken arm, and the next second, he was bleeding!
Chapter completed!