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n508 Take Out the Ice Cube

nAfter Mo Han put on his shoes, Dong Xi brought Mo Han into the martial arts field.

nThe temperature inside was even higher. Dong Xi saw that Mo Han was still sweating through the protective shield and said, “Take out the ice cube I gave you and wear it.”

nMo Han was stunned for a moment, then he took out the Deep Sea Ice and found that the surrounding temperature was much lower.

nMo Han knew that the Deep Sea Extreme Ice was rare, but he did not know that it had such an effect.

nDong Xi continued, “I’ll teach you how to use this when your body tempering strength is higher. It’s not possible for now. Your physique is too weak. You can’t use it at all.”

nIt was not the first time Mo Han was despised, so he did not mind and nodded.

nThe two of them continued walking. Not long after, they saw a red figure.

nShe was wearing red clothes and had the same hair color as Mo Han.

nDifferent from the people from Blazing Flame Valley, this guy had a white face.

nThe heat wave around Lie Ming was obvious. It was clearly very hot, but Lie Ming made people feel very refreshed.

nAs if sensing their gazes, Lie Ming immediately looked over.

nLie Ming stopped what he was doing and said, “Who is it?”

nDong Xi stopped in her tracks. She knew that if she continued to move forward, she would cross the cordon and would be attacked at any time.

nDong Xi said, “We are from the Ningtian Sect. We were invited here to participate in the festival. We met Lie Shen just now. He said that your hair color is the same as my friend’s and asked us to come over and be friends with you.”

nThe aura around Lie Ming instantly dissipated, and he finally walked toward the two of them.

nLie Ming said, “So you’re a distinguished guest of the Ningtian Sect.”

nAs he spoke, Lie Ming looked at the two of them and found that their expressions were very natural, as if the high temperature had no effect on Dong Xi and Mo Han at all. Lie Ming was a little surprised.

nHowever, after thinking about it, it might be because the two of them had better fire spirit roots and were not affected much here.

nDong Xi glanced at Lie Ming’s hair, which was almost the same as Mo Han’s. Dong Xi said, “Fellow Daoist, did you use hair dye too?”

nLie Ming shook his head. This was not the first time someone had asked.

nLie Ming said, “I was born with this hair color.”

nDong Xi became even more curious. “It’s really strange. When we walked over here, our faces were all red. Fellow Daoist, your hair is red.”

nDong Xi was a very familiar person. Hearing this, Lie Ming could only shake his head and say, “I don’t know.”

nDong Xi did not continue asking. Instead, she asked Lie Ming if he could spar with her.

nHearing this, Mo Han was speechless.

nAs expected of Daoist Yijian’s disciple, she never forgot to fight wherever he went.

nIf Dong Xi knew what Mo Han was thinking, she would definitely cry injustice.

nAlthough Dong Xi liked to train herself in fights, her goal this time was not the same.

nDong Xi just wanted to know the relationship between Blazing Flame Valley and the Fire Tribe.

nWhen she was in the Fire Tribe, Dong Xi fought with the people of the Fire Tribe. She knew a little about the techniques and spells of the Fire Tribe.

nAlthough it had been tens of thousands of years since the incident in the Secret Realm, a family’s inheritance could not be easily broken. Even if there were changes, there were traces that could be found.

nWhen Lie Ming heard this, he saw Dong Xi’s eagerness to try. Lie Ming cupped his fists and said, “I also want to spar.”

nMo Han saw that the two of them were about to fight the first time they met, and they were even fighting hard. It was impossible to determine the winner in a short time, so Mo Han simply practiced on the martial arts field.

nBody cultivators were not valued in the cultivation world. Most people thought that only those with insufficient talent would cultivate their bodies.

nThis was because there was no shortcut to body tempering. Every inch of muscle and skin needed to be tempered.

nIt was very tough. If he could endure the pain of body refinement, he would have long since taken the lead.

nIn the past, Mo Han thought that his talent was not bad and had never thought of refining his body.

nBut who knew that Mo Han only had one way out now?

nMo Han sighed with emotion as he looked at Dong Xi in the distance.

nDong Xi was scanned by Mo Han’s divine sense and he noticed it, saying loudly, “Don’t keep peeking at me.”

nMo Han was speechless.

nFellow Daoist Dong Xi was really the most peculiar person Mo Han had ever met.

nHer three-spirit root aptitude was not outstanding either.

nHowever, his cultivation speed was still unparalleled, and even many people with Heavenly Spirit Roots could not catch up.

nHowever, Dong Xi was not very talented either, but she had taken the path of body and sword cultivation, which she could not slack off on.

nSe did it especially well.

nDong Xi was fighting while refining her body, feeling extremely happy.

nLie Ming seemed to have encountered a good friend, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

nThe two of them fought for a whole hour. When the two of them were paralyzed on the ground, Mo Han came forward and said, “Do I need to drag you out?”

n“No need. It’s quite warm and comfortable here,” said Dong Xi.

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