An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

"Xiao Huang, even if you can't come out, at least give me some fire!" Xu Fu whispered. Although Xu Fu was disgusted with Xiao Huang's casual escape, "When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head." Without Xiao Huang's fire, these "ice lumps" would be hard to deal with.

"If you don't hurry up, you might have to live in an ice cellar soon!"

Seeing that several ghosts were surrounding him, Xu Fu's voice unconsciously became higher.

Not sure if Xiao Huang was threatened, but Xu Fu felt his palm suddenly get hot, and a ball of fire burst out from his palm, completely enveloping his palm.

There was a sound of breaking air, and Xu Fu raised his hand and grabbed a huge ice knife, pressing it against his thumb.

"fine!"

With Xiao Huang's spiritual fire protecting his palms, Xu Fu didn't feel the slightest bit of cold even when holding the ice knife, and no evil ice invaded his hands.

The ice blade that seemed to be made of fine steel quickly melted in Xu Fu's palm.

"Snapped!"

As soon as Xu Fu exerted force, the ice blade broke with a sound, and the half of the ice blade in his hand quickly turned into water vapor. At the same time, Xu Fu's eyes became murderous.

In just a dozen breaths, all the ghosts in the ice room were lying on the ground. With the blessing of spiritual fire, Xu Fu dealt with this group of ghosts in a crushing manner. None of them could survive more than two rounds.

After dealing with these ghosts, Xu Fu quickly came to Jie Tingzhu, and slapped the evil ice around Jie Tingzhu with his right hand, which was wrapped in spiritual fire, and the evil ice quickly melted.

When Xu Fu saw Jie Tingzhu's face just now, he found that although his skin was frozen into a bluish-white color, it did not look as pale as other ghosts. Maybe...

Xu Fu collected the spiritual fire and pointed his fingers at Jie Tingzhu's neck, wanting to see if the dean of Xuanwu Shangling Academy still had a heartbeat.

The moment his fingers touched Jie Tingzhu's neck, Jie Tingzhu, who was like an ice sculpture, suddenly moved. Then Xu Fu felt his arm tighten, and he was actually locked firmly by Jie Tingzhu's hand.

Xie Tingzhu's sudden attack scared Xu Fu, but he did not break free immediately. Instead, he looked into Xie Tingzhu's eyes. He wanted to confirm whether the man in front of him was the dean of Xuanwu Shangling Academy or another ghost controlled by Xie Bing.

Xie Tingzhu's eyelids moved as if they were frozen, and it took a lot of effort for him to open them.

Seeing Jie Tingzhu's eyes, Xu Fu's heart finally settled down and he breathed heavily. It was the first time he felt that a person's eyes were so pleasing to the eye.

"It's you?"

After Xie Tingzhu looked at Xu Fu several times, his tone was still somewhat unbelievable.

"I'm sorry, Dean Xie, I didn't know that without the water spirit treasure, Xuanwu would become like this..."

Xu Fu's tone was full of apology.

Xie Tingzhu let go of Xu Fu's hand, shook his head slightly, and his fingers kept curling and stretching.

Perhaps because he had been frozen for too long, Xu Fu discovered that there was no trace of blood on Jie Tingzhu's hands.

"Go and see them quickly." Jie Tingzhu seemed to suddenly remember something. Just as he was about to stand up, his feet went soft and he fell back to the ground, pointing at an "ice sculpture" in front of him and shouting.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fu immediately understood what Jie Tingzhu meant. The spiritual fire in his hand revived, and he used his body skills to quickly wipe the remaining five "ice sculptures". Those "ice sculptures" quickly melted, revealing the figures of five people.

"Dean Hu!"

Xu Fu was pleasantly surprised to find that one of the five people was Hu Wangshuo. These five people should have been infected by the evil ice controlled by the power of chaos like Jie Tingzhu, and then relied on their high cultivation to resist the evil ice, which saved their lives and did not turn into ghosts.

"Dean? Dean Hu?"

Xu Fu didn't care about others at this time and tried to wake up Hu Wangshuo first.

Hu Wangshuo did not wake up as easily as Jie Tingzhu. After Xu Fu melted the evil ice on his body, the dean of Qinglong Shangling Academy collapsed limply to the ground.

If Xu Fu could not still feel Hu Wangshuo's heartbeat, he would have thought that Hu Wangshuo was dead.

"He doesn't have the Xuanwu Secret Art to protect him, so he must have been infected by the evil ice."

Jie Tingzhu's voice reached Xu Fu's ears. Although the dean of Xuanwu Shangling Academy hated Hu Wangshuo to the core, he did not hear any joy in his words at this time.

"No, Dean Hu has such a high level of cultivation, nothing will happen to him."

After Xu Fu said this in a cold voice, a stream of spiritual power was injected into Hu Wangshuo's body.

I originally wanted to check if there was something wrong with Hu Wangshuo's meridians and inner elixir, but I didn't expect that as soon as this spiritual power entered Hu Wangshuo's meridians, it was engulfed by the chaotic power therein and instantly lost control.

Xu Fu frowned. It seemed that Jie Tingzhu was right. Hu Wangshuo's meridians had been completely invaded by the power of chaos. As for his inner elixir, it was impossible to detect it.

"Let's take a step by step!"

Xu Fu sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands seemingly casually placed on Hu Wangshuo's body, and the Tongtian Jue was already in operation.

The spiritual power in Hu Wangshuo's body seemed to have found an outlet all of a sudden, like a river bursting its banks, flowing along Xu Fu's palm and quickly into the meridians on Xu Fu's arm.

Turbid, heavy, sticky...

Xu Fu discovered that the chaotic power he took into his body this time was similar to the last time. However, the chaotic power in Hu Wangshuo's body was not as pure as that in the chaotic saliva, but it was much thicker, which should be mixed with Hu Wangshuo's own spiritual power.

These spiritual powers had already been entangled together at this time. Xu Fu was unable to separate the chaotic power from them, so he could only absorb it all into his body.

"puff……"

Xu Fu spat out a mouthful of blood, all of which sprayed on Hu Wangshuo.

The spiritual power that surged out of Hu Wangshuo's body was much more than Xu Fu had imagined. Even though Xu Fu's meridians had long been tempered, he still felt a surge of pain and blood when hit by Hu Wangshuo's spiritual power. He couldn't suppress the blood no matter what.

It's not like Xu Fu had not absorbed spiritual power from ninth-rank masters before. He thought that even if Hu Wangshuo was stronger than Zhu Tingfang, the former leader of the Fengling Sect who was also ninth-rank, he would not be much stronger. But when he really started absorbing it, Xu Fu realized that he was just looking at the world from a well.

The spiritual power of the two is completely different. If Zhu Tingfang's spiritual power is regarded as a mountain stream, then Hu Wangshuo's is the mighty Cangjiang River that rushes for thousands of miles.

“Is this still the ninth rank?”

Xu Fu tried his best to activate his inner elixir to absorb the spiritual power absorbed from Hu Wangshuo's body. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder there are so many masters in the world, and the "Seven Stars" of the four great spiritual academies can still be so respected by the cultivators in the world, they are indeed extraordinary.

The spiritual power entered the body very quickly. Although Xu Fu's meridians were swollen and painful, his inner elixir did not receive any impact.

Xu Fu was shocked to discover that his inner elixir was like Bai Yu eating meat, like an endless bottomless pit. No matter how much spiritual power came, it would "accept all" and take it all in for refining.

This surprised Xu Fu a little. He didn't know when his inner elixir had become so powerful!