Chapter 132
Ever since he came to the northern ice field, Ye Wen felt like he had switched from a high-level map to a low-level map.

In the past, when I was outside, I could occasionally beat the Soul Emperor to beat the Soul Saint.

When we arrived at the northern ice field, even the soul king almost became an extinct existence, and the sense of pretending to experience plummeted!

However, after entering the inner circle, it finally gave him a lot of energy. The three of them had just walked in the inner circle for a long time, and they had already encountered a litter of 3000-6000-year-old ice rats, a group of ice mice all around 5000 years old. Wolves, and even a pair of black pythons over ten thousand years old!
The strength of the Ice Wolf and the Ice Rat is not much different, and the final outcome is also the same, both of which were directly wiped out by Shui Qingqing's second soul ability.

As for the pair of ten-thousand-year black pythons, Ye Wen couldn't hold back when he thought about them.

A young couple slept soundly with their necks crossed, and they didn't want to provoke the three of them, but Chen Zuo was in a hurry to urinate, and a hot piss directly poured into the black python's cave and soaked his head and face... …

Who can bear this?
Who doesn't risk their lives?
The ten-thousand-year-old soul beast already had intelligence, and it had already changed its habit of hibernating in the ice field, a perennially frozen place. The two black pythons got up as soon as they said they would get up!
As a result, when Chen Zuo was in full swing, two ten-foot-long black iron torrents pierced through the snow, condescendingly entrenched a few steps away from Chen Zuo, with a big lantern, a long tongue, a fishy wind, hissing hissing !

Someone was so frightened that the urine line was cut off on the spot! !

In the end, it was Little Fairy Bingshan who helped repel the two black pythons, but since it was her own side who was unreasonable first, she didn't hurt the black pythons this time, she just drove them away.

After three fierce battles in a row, Ye Wen also replaced Shui Qingqing, who was a bit weak in spirit power, and ran to the front to chat with Chen Zuo shoulder to shoulder.

"How is it? Is it okay? Will the shadow affect the future birth of a child?"

Ye Wen's tone sounded like he was concerned, but Chen Zuo couldn't hear it well, and he always felt a hint of ridicule.

"What's okay, how can a man say no?

...Aren't they just two boa constrictors? I'm afraid of them?
...It's really unlucky to remind you that you can urinate on the head of the ten thousand-year-old soul beast even if you pee. "

The last sentence was muttered by Chen Zuo.

Should I talk about it or not, this matter did have a certain psychological shadow on him, but if he is really impotent, it will not be so. At most, when he pees anywhere again, he must "choose carefully" a good place. Avoid similar things from happening again.

Once again, he is not sure that he will really fail to lift.

"Okay, okay, in order to comfort your hurt little heart, I will go to the outer circle to get you a third soul ring after I get the fairy peach."

Seriously, hunting a thousand-year-old soul beast is nothing more than a small matter of waving to Ye Wen, so what he said was extremely easy.

But it was very different to Chen Zuo's ears. Since his soul power broke through to level [-], he actually wanted to ask Ye Wen to help him several times, but he felt ashamed when he thought that he had plotted against others before. I didn't have the nerve to speak up.

Now that he suddenly got Ye Wen's promise, he immediately forgot about the tragic experience just now.

"Really? That's great! After I am promoted to the soul master, the Bingling tribe will no longer have to be afraid of those soul beast groups around them!"

Chen Zuo hit the pendulum excitedly!
A tribe with a soul master will not only make life ten times easier for the tribe, but also qualify as a medium-sized tribe!
The medium-sized tribes have basically been able to gain a firm foothold in the outer circle of the ice sheet. Although they still need to face the attack of the beast tide at the end of the month, they will not collapse easily.

The difference between one level of improvement is heaven and earth!
"If it weren't for the big guys who are over 3000 years old everywhere, I'd get you the third spirit ring now."

Ye Wen curled his lips.

With so many resources, but no one to develop them, when I return to Notting City, I must bring the disciples from the sect over for group leveling!
This place even saves the effort of clearing the venue!

I think that after I go back, there should be many disciples in the sect who have been promoted to about forty levels with the help of Baodi. Luo's super strong.

But when they are below the seventieth level, their improvement speed is absolutely terrifying, no worse than any super genius!
"Hey Hey Hey."

Chen Zuo held Ye Wen with one hand, and rubbed his head with the other hand, laughing foolishly.

Now he is really thankful for his decision to let go of his heart and make friends with Ye Wen. Maybe, the Bingling tribe can really regain its former glory in his hands...

Strange to say, the three encountered three waves of spirit beasts in half a day when they first stepped into the inner circle, but after Ye Wen replaced Shui Qingqing, they didn't encounter another one until night fell.

This extreme differential treatment undoubtedly made Shui Qingqing a little bit annoyed.

When it was completely dark, the three of them also found a leeward place and started cooking.

This time Ye Wen didn't hide it from Chen Zuo, and directly took out a pile of firewood, a pot, and the basket of vegetables and meat from the storage soul guide openly.

"........."

Chen Zuo watched Ye Wen continuously conjure up various objects like Tinker Bell, and felt his brain twitching again. Could it be that he was dreaming?

"Haven't seen it? These are all taken out of the storage soul guide, oh, this is the ring."

Ye Wen had expected that Chen Zuo would be stunned, and explained by shaking the ring on his right ring finger.

"This... this small ring can actually hold so many things?"

Chen Zuo has lived in the ice field for a long time, and the strongest here are only some soul masters and soul sects. He has never seen such a high-end thing.

"Ham, although this kind of storage soul guide is rare, there are still many distinguished bosses in the outside world who can get it. At best, it is a scarce resource, and it is just like that after getting used to it. Apart from being able to store some things, other Nothing special."

With a wave of his hand, Ye Wen has already started to set up a pot to boil water. Although the meal before was regarded as a hot pot, it was just in the house after all. How could there be the excitement of being in the open air like tonight?

"……Fine."

Chen Zuo took a sour glance at the storage ring, and then started to get busy.

He is the weakest here, his soul power has just reached level [-], and he has to eat three or four full meals a day like ordinary people. In fact, most of the stove Ye Wen built is for him.

After a while, the pot boiled and the vegetables melted, and the three of them took the sea bowl and ate it again and again, but halfway through the meal, Ye Wen and Shui Qingqing suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked at each other.

Ye Wen frowned: "You feel it too?"

Shui Qingqing's expression moved slightly: "...Well, the aura is very special."

Ye Wen: "It's still approaching."

Shui Qingqing: "It should be coming towards us."

"Hmm... what dumb fans are you playing?"

Chen Zuo swallowed the few pieces of beef in his mouth with difficulty, his head was at a loss.

(End of this chapter)

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