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Luan Xinying shook her head slightly, denying Chen Yue's question.

"It was originally an ice staff."

One sentence aroused the curiosity of the three people present.

The Nine-Ringed Ice Jade Staff and Luan Xinying's consciousness have completely merged together.

You don't even need to touch it; just a thought is enough to change the shape of the necklace on the table.

In an instant, the necklace disintegrated into countless tiny, delicate ice spikes, changing shape and reforming.

In less than a breath, an ice staff, its texture as delicate as jade, appeared, with a beautiful ice crystal inlaid at the top and nine rings hanging around it.

A chilling aura spread outwards, and even a glance from afar was enough to send a sense of awe through one's surroundings.

Standing there, it resembles a cold flower blooming in a glacier.

Upon seeing the appearance of this ice staff, Emperor Qingxuan's memories were immediately pulled back to his youth.

At that time, he was far from being a Great Emperor Realm expert standing at the peak of Tianyuan, fighting against the three alien emperors.

It was just a sacred place for the arrogant and impetuous young.

At that time, Qingxuan traveled across the continent, single-mindedly seeking an opportunity and chance to break through to the Great Emperor realm.

They ventured into various ancient and mysterious realms, bringing back countless treasures of heaven and earth.

This ice staff left a particularly deep impression on him.

The reason why is that he tried to find the physical form of the ice staff six times, but failed.

If he remembered correctly, the master of the secret realm was known as the Spirit Ice Saint, a Saint Realm expert who existed before Qingxuan.

The Cold Rain Ice Illusion Technique was a complete Heaven-rank cultivation technique that he pieced together after traveling through six secret realms.

Every time he entered the secret realm, he had seen an illusion of this ice staff, but unfortunately he had never seen the real thing.

Ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the former Great Emperor Realm expert has become a soul with a trace of life remaining.

I never thought I'd be able to see such a treasure in a place like this before.

"The Nine-Ringed Ice Jade Staff," Qingxuan said softly.

After examining it for a moment, Tianji couldn't help but sigh and said regretfully, "Using a staff as a weapon, it lacks a certain imposing presence."

"Such good material should be forged into something like a gun or sword."

Chen Yue stretched out his finger and carefully touched the ice staff.

In an instant, his entire arm was encased in thick ice.

Just a light touch, and such heavy consequences ensued.

If Chen Yue hadn't reacted quickly and pulled back in time, it's likely that if it had been any later, it wouldn't have been just an arm, but the entire body would have been frozen solid.

As the flames ignited, the ice on Chen Yue's arm melted into a puddle of water, which dripped onto the ground.

The scene he had just witnessed left him with lingering fear, and he dared not easily touch this half-step imperial weapon again.

"It turns to ice with just a touch, that's too exaggerated."

Luan Xinying was startled and quickly gripped the Nine-Ringed Ice Jade Staff in her hand to prevent Chen Yue from touching it again.

Holding it in her hand, Luan Xinying didn't feel anything unusual, only a slight chill.

But this is still within her acceptable range.

Because of her icy body, the Nine-Ringed Ice Jade Staff could not harm Luan Xinying.

It may even be beneficial to the body, effectively neutralizing threats within the body.

Luan Xinying told Chen Yue, "Little Yue, this staff is called the Nine-Ring Ice Jade Staff."

"According to the Sage of Ice Spirit, it was forged from Ice Spirit Jade and is unique to the Ice Spirit Body."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yue turned to look at Emperor Qingxuan beside him.

He thought to himself, "It really is called the Nine-Ringed Ice Jade Staff. It seems that Teacher Qingxuan knows about it."

After listening to his mother recount the whole story, Chen Yue also witnessed the Nine-Ringed Ice Jade Staff, a half-step imperial weapon.

Although the process was somewhat bumpy, the final result was good, and Chen Yue was genuinely happy for his mother.

I sensed the aura emanating from her; she had unknowingly reached the peak of enlightenment.

In this short period of time, Luan Xinying's cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds.

Since she began practicing the Cold Rain Ice Illusion Technique, Luan Xinying's cultivation level has increased at an unexpected speed.

It is inseparable from the combination of the Cold Rain Ice Illusion Technique and the Spirit Ice Cold Body, and also inseparable from the large number of high-grade source stones left by Chen Yue to his mother.

However, these are all secondary; the main thing is that Luan Xinying is exceptionally talented.

Chen Yue took out tens of thousands of high-grade source stones from his storage bag.

In an instant, the entire room was filled with high-grade source stones, and abundant source energy floated in the air.

This inexplicable action caught Luan Xinying off guard.

"Xiao Yue, what are you doing?"

Chen Yue said, "Now that Mother has a half-step Emperor Weapon, she should improve her cultivation as soon as possible. We can't refuse the face of that Spirit Ice Saint, can we?"

Luan Xinying didn't say anything more; her cultivation level at the Enlightenment Realm was indeed too low.

Holding a half-step imperial weapon belonging to an ancient sage is truly somewhat inappropriate for one's status.

Looking at the mountain of high-grade source stones, Luan Xinying did not refuse and gladly accepted them.

"Mother, please rest well. I'll be leaving now."

Chen Yue bid farewell to Luan Xinying and left the room.

As soon as the door was opened, the battle between Xiaoxuan and Su Yi came to an end.

Both men were covered in wounds from the battle, clearly having used all their strength.

Su Yi's injuries were noticeably more severe than Xiao Xuan's.

It's obvious without even thinking that Su Yi must have gone easy on Su Yi at some point.

"Sister Xiaoxuan, it's really not that I wanted to win, it's just that you fell too quickly!"

"Excuses, all excuses! It's because you hit me too hard! Look how badly I'm hurt!"

Su Yi gritted her teeth and endured the pain. She glanced at her injuries and couldn't help but choke up.

In this battle, Xiao Xuan fought with all her might to win, and every move she made was a deadly attack that could knock Su Yi unconscious on the spot.

If Su Yi hadn't been so strong-willed, she would have been lying on the ground and fast asleep long ago.

"Sister Xiaoxuan, I... I seem to be more seriously injured than you."

"shut up!"

Xiao Xuan's angry shout startled Su Yi, who immediately shut his mouth, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Just then, out of the corner of her eye, Su Yi caught a glimpse of Chen Yue walking out of Luan Xinying's room.

This seemed like a lifeline, and their eyes brightened considerably.

"Young Master!" Su Yi called out, his voice full of confidence.

We want the young master to judge who is more seriously injured.

Chen Yue shook his head helplessly, realizing that he was about to be drawn into a difficult choice, and slowly walked towards the two of them.

Xiao Xuan and Su Yi exchanged a glance, then looked at Chen Yue with anticipation.

Chen Yue asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Su Yi?"

"few......"

"Young Master! Look at the injuries on my body, they're all Xiao Yi's doing!"

Su Yi was about to speak when Xiao Xuan interrupted him.

"Young Master, in my fair sparring with Sister Xiaoxuan, it's clear that I'm more seriously injured!"

"I originally wanted Sister Xiaoxuan to win, but she fell down too quickly, I didn't even have time to react!"

Su Yi hurriedly explained, her face full of grievance.

The two men's argument reached Chen Yue's alarm clock, giving him a headache.

Whether you win or lose a battle doesn't seem to matter that much.

What they both believed was not who won or lost, but who suffered more injuries in the battle.