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At this mont, inside the inn.

Zaxi He sat cross-legged on the floor and opened up the Tenth Generation Frost Cold Garnt from the bundle.

A wave of frosty mist surged toward him, instantly making him feel much cooler.

Strands of black mist shrouded toward him.

Within the black mist was mixed a white aura of frost and snow.

Just by staying at the side, Zaxi He could already feel a dense chill.

Thinking of the Secret Sect’s situation, he clenched his teeth and resolutely put on the Cold Ice Clothing.

Imdiately, the dense mist and cold air surged straight into his skin and muscles.

Through his ridians, they converged within his Dantian.

Although the chill of the Tenth Generation Frost Cold Garnt was extrely cold and felt very uncomfortable on his body, he had not the slightest intention of avoiding it at this mont.

He imdiately began circulating his Cultivation Technique.

Guiding the water energy throughout his body to surge into the Dantian.

Using this to repair his own life fate.

Because his life fate determined that he was lacking in water, his body was sowhat resistant to the frosty chill.

A voice coming from the depths of his soul urged him to take off the Cold Ice Clothing and throw it away.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted.

His entire face turned sowhat pale, and his whole body was exuding a layer of icy aura.

Within the Dantian, the water elent was fusing with the vigorous fire elent in his body.

The fire elent was naturally extrely afraid of the water elent.

What’s more, these fire elents had lived in his body for no less than a thousand years, and the Spiritual Energy had begun to develop its own essence.

This Spiritual Energy seed to have gained Divine Sense; the mont it saw the water elent, it fled.

This resulted in the water and fire elents within the Dantian being unable to fuse well.

At this mont, Zaxi He felt his upper body was unusually cold, while his two legs were as if they were inside a furnace.

It was truly a feeling of ice and fire, two extres.

Originally, Zaxi He was not a very patient person.

But now that the water elent had already been injected into his body, he was no longer that impatient.

He believed that the water and fire elents in the Dantian would definitely fuse.

And sure enough.

After an hour, the water and fire elents within his body gradually began to fuse.

Changes also appeared on his cheeks.

His cheeks beca smooth as jade, and his originally sowhat dry eyelids began to moisten.

What amazed him even more was that, in the past, his mind had always been a muddled paste, whereas now his sea of consciousness was incomparably clear.

He had fallen into a state of ethereal emptiness.

Problems he couldn’t figure out before now could be easily thought through.

The cool sensation in his mind gradually spread throughout his whole body.

His entire body felt incomparably refreshed.

It was as if dried-up crops had suddenly welcod a heavy rain.

The abundant water Spiritual Energy flowed along his ridians, just like raindrops passing over withered leaves.

The ridians throughout his body also began to thicken and beco more robust.

Very naturally, his entire ntal state underwent a drastic change.

He beca high-spirited and full of vigor.

His dry, yellow hair turned pitch-black.

His muddy eyeballs also beca clear.

At this mont he truly had the carefree feeling of piercing through the clouds to see the sun, like a fish in water.

"Tomorrow the Alliance Hierarch selection tournant will begin. While there’s still this gap, I’d better cultivate Spring Breeze Intoxication."

Spring Breeze Intoxication was a Cultivation Technique Wang Ye knew.

Once one mastered this Cultivation Technique,

one could cause the enemy to fall into a state of intoxication.

And at that ti, it would be the perfect opportunity to seize victory.

He took an ancient-looking book out from his chest.

He had read this book before, but simply couldn’t understand it.

The contents of the book were profound and dry.

In the past, just looking at this book made him feel incomparably irritable.

But now, as he opened the book again, his heart was incomparably calm.

The contents of the book beca clear at a glance.

Unknowingly, he had already flipped through the entire book.

After comprehending the mysteries within, he began to cultivate.

By the ti he finished reading, the lights in the surrounding rooms had all dimd.

Even the lamps on the street had gone out; it was clear that it was already late.

His entire body also blended into the dense darkness.

Only the Tenth Generation Frost Cold Garnt he wore shone with a silver-white glow in the night.

The contrast of black and white was extrely distinct.

As the Cultivation Technique unfolded, anomalies also appeared in the whole room.

In the originally pitch-black inn, dozens of peach trees suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Pink petals drifted about in all directions.

Joyful birdsong rang out in the room, and one could even sll the intoxicating fragrance of peach blossoms.

At this mont, a hint of drunkenness surfaced on the face of Huang ng, who had been sitting cross-legged beside the inn, and a charming smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, even though he was outside the inn, he had still been chard by the Cultivation Technique Peach Blossom Intoxication.

After a long while, Zaxi He finally withdrew the Cultivation Technique.

In the pitch-black night, he opened his eyes.

If it had been in the past, he was very afraid of the dark and didn’t like being in darkness.

But at this mont, he actually felt a bit fascinated by the night.

"Ti to rest."

He closed his eyes, and his breathing soon beca steady.

He had already entered the realm of dreams.

In the past, Zaxi He often suffered from insomnia.

Unable to sleep the whole night, yet once he put on this garnt, he soon slipped into dreamland.

Outside the inn, Huang ng had already woken up.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes; he seed to have just been chard by sothing.

What was going on?

He stood up, looked around once, and felt this place was a bit eerie.

This spot was colder than other places, and there was a strange aura to it.

This place was not suitable for lingering.

He led the skinny horse, a blade of willow leaf dangling from the corner of his mouth, walking alone down the street.

He looked up at the sky full of stars.

There were still several Hours before the Alliance Hierarch selection tournant began.

Although it was spring now, the night was still very cold in the pitch darkness.

He led the skinny horse, wandering aimlessly down the street, hoping ti would pass a bit faster.

The feeble sound of hooves echoed along the moonlit street.

After walking for a while, a woman selling wine appeared before his eyes.

The woman’s na was Lin Yuru; she ran a tavern on the street.

Because there were too many guests in the inn, she had set up a table on the street.

Many guests, unable to find an inn to lodge in, ordered a few bottles of fine wine, peanuts, and beef, chatting as they whiled away the night.

Huang ng was not soone who particularly liked drinking.

But catching a whiff of the aroma of wine, he still couldn’t help wanting to try its taste.

He felt around his pockets.

No money to enter the tavern.

His left hand stroked the mane of the skinny horse, his right hand holding the Cactus, as he slowly walked past the tavern.

The woman selling wine seed to have seen through Huang ng’s thoughts.

A smile surfaced at the corner of her mouth.

Cradling a pot of wine, she stepped out with light, graceful steps and handed the Peach Blossom Wine in her hand toward him.

"Please, young master."

Huang ng took the wine bottle with a stunned expression.

He hadn’t expected to encounter such a pleasant thing as being given wine in such a strange place.

But he was by no ans soone who liked to take advantage of others.

He imdiately took out a few pieces of broken jade from his Storage Ring.

"For you."

He passed the broken silver over.

Lin Yuru smiled faintly, her smile like a spring breeze over peach blossoms.

"No need."

She waved her hand and went back into the inn to busy herself again.

Huang ng’s body froze on the spot.

He was sowhat moved, and even more, felt a sour ache in his heart.

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