C14 You Are the True Trash!

Looking at the palm-sized blue pattern on his arm, Jian Wushuang's mouth curved into a smile. This pattern was made by the Ice Spirit, yes, although the little thing was unhappy, but Jian Wushuang still stubbornly gave it a name, the Ice Spirit.

However, the Ice Spirit was born with limited stamina, so after playing with Jian Wushuang for a while, it became sleepy. What made Jian Wushuang surprised was that the Ice Spirit turned into a ball of blue light and entered his arm, forming a mini version of the Ice Spirit.

"What a cute little thing."

Jian Wushuang smiled lovingly. He then let out a breath and sat down cross-legged while the cold air in the stone room had yet to dissipate.

He had just been sucked dry of his Qi by the Ice Spirit, so now was the time for him to recover.

One day later.

Jian Wushuang stood up. A sharp glint flashed across his eyes that was as clear as ice and snow. Then, it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"The peak of the Houtian Ninth Layer, it is possible to step into the Innate Stage at any time."

At this moment, there were nine gray cyclones rotating in Jian Wushuang's Dantian. The cyclones were mixed with white airflow that looked like ice and snow.

"The three days are up. It's time to go out."

Smiling slightly, Jian Wushuang followed the path he came from and returned until he arrived at the entrance of Ice Hole. As expected, right when he arrived, he heard the bland voice of the sword saying, "How is Jian Wushuang now?" He seemed to be questioning the Wang Yi and Wang Er.

Wang Yi's stammering voice came over: "About that, about that, we don't know much, it should be Ice …" It's probably frozen to death? "

"Bastard, death is death! If he's not dead, he's not dead! What does he mean by 'should freeze to death'? Have you guys not gone in to check on his condition in the past few days?"

Wang Yi and Wang Er were speechless. They couldn't say that they were scared by Jian Wushuang, so they didn't dare to go in and see Jian Wushuang no matter what!

"Two pieces of trash, bring me in to take a look!" Swordsmanship coldly snorted.

"Yes, yes!"

The two of them broke out in a cold sweat as they brought Swordsmen into the cave.

"Strange, why is the temperature of the Ice Hole lower than before?"

As he walked into the cavern, Swordsmanship frowned and said.

Wang Yi and Wang Er were also curious. Three days ago, this place was still bone-chilling cold, but today, the temperature had risen by a lot. Although it was still as cold as before, it was already within the tolerance range of the human body.

Seeing the three of them enter, Jian Wushuang revealed a smile on his face. He looked at Wang Yi and Wang Er with a smile and said, "The two of you still dare to enter."

He stood there, completely refreshed, without even a hint of weakness.

Wang Yi and Wang Er swallowed their saliva, and didn't dare to look Jian Wushuang in the eye.

"Are you alright?" The swordsman raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Twelfth Elder, do you wish for something to happen to me?"

Jian Wushuang had a hint of a smile on his face as he looked at the sword in his eyes.

He never thought that Jian Wushuang, who stayed in the Ice Hole for three days, would actually be completely unharmed. It was truly strange!

"Good luck!" The cold energy of the Ice Hole suddenly decreased, it was all thanks to you! "

There were no outsiders here, so there was no need for him to maintain his hypocrisy.

Jian Wushuang sneered. Luck?

Who would have known that the cold energy of the Ice Hole would descend precisely because he had stimulated the Ice Spirit to come out of the egg. The Ice Spirit was the source of the cold energy, and after it was born, it no longer emitted the cold energy outside the egg, but gradually became more restrained. No Ice Spirit continued to emit the cold energy, and the cold energy of the Ice Hole naturally decreased day by day.

"Jian Wushuang, don't be too happy too early. Xuan'er is about to break through to the Innate Stage, in these two days, even if you escape this calamity, the outcome will be even more miserable!"

He had full confidence in Wang Xuan. Jian Wushuang would be lucky for a while, but he wouldn't be lucky for a lifetime. The day that the Sword Tower comes out was the day Jian Wushuang's disaster approaches!

"If he wants to come find me, come! But no matter what the result is, I can't guarantee that someone might be missing an arm or a leg, but that person definitely isn't me! "

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly and walked out of the cave.

Since the three day deadline had passed, there was no excuse to stop him from leaving the cave. Moreover, he should also know that the cold energy within the cave could not do anything to him after the drop in Ice Hole.

"Hmph, arrogant child!" When Xuan'er comes out of seclusion, you will know what true despair is! "

Looking at Jian Wushuang's leaving figure, Swordsman coldly snorted. He thought about the sword Xuan who was about to come out, and a cruel smile appeared in his eyes.

… ….

On the way home, they would occasionally run into a few clansmen, both male and female. When these clansmen saw Jian Wushuang, they were shocked and pointed at him.

Faintly, one could hear the words "three days in Ice Hole" "" beat Jian Feng "" Sword Xuan wants to teach him a lesson ".

Jian Wushuang frowned without a trace. At this moment, a surprised voice sounded, "Jian Wushuang!"

Jian Wushuang looked over and immediately laughed. "Hongling!"

Jian Hongling walked briskly to Jian Wushuang. Her eyes were slightly red. "Are you alright?"

"Of course it's fine, I'll cure you once more without a problem!" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

Jian Hongling blushed and glared at him. "Dirty!"

Such a charming and captivating look made Jian Wushuang's heart soften. He suddenly wanted to grab Jian Hongling's hand.

Jian Hongling took a step back, her rosy cheeks extending from her neck to her neck. She stomped her feet and complained in a low voice, "You are courting death. There are so many people watching!"

Glancing around, Jian Wushuang smiled in embarrassment. Sure enough, many people were staring at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape. They had never seen Jian Hongling who displayed such an expression on her face.

"Jian Wushuang!"

A figure stood in front of Jian Wushuang.

Upon seeing this figure, the crowd recovered from Jian Hongling's actions and looks of astonishment appeared on their faces.

"It's Jian Chong! What does he want to stand out for?"

"He definitely wants to teach Jian Wushuang a lesson. He has a good relationship with Jian Feng. Since Jian Feng was beaten into a dead dog by Jian Wushuang, how can he, a friend, not show some reaction?"

"Jian Chong is reputed to be the number one person in our Jian Family's Postnatal realm. His cultivation is at the peak Houtian realm and he can quickly reach the Innate Stage without using a Tier Breaking Pill. If he makes a move, Jian Wushuang will be in trouble!"

"However, Jian Wushuang's ability to defeat Jian Feng shows that he is quite strong. He might even be able to last more than ten moves against Jian Chong!"

"Ten moves?" Dream on! If you can last five moves, Jian Wushuang will definitely burn some incense! "

… ….

"Jian Chong, what can I do for you?"

He had heard of the reputation of Jian Chong's invincibility in the Houtian realm.

"Jian Hongling, I have to say, you have a poor eye."

Jian Chong's body was tall and thin, like a bamboo rod. However, no one dared to underestimate the terrifying power concealed within his body. His reputation as the strongest in the Postnatal realm resounded like thunder in the ears.

At this moment, Jian Chong glanced at Jian Wushuang in disdain and shook his head, "You even have such a bad impression of this kind of trash. Jian Hongling, you really don't want to pick this!"

Jian Wushuang let out a cold laugh, "Jian Chong, are you jealous of me? Why is it that Sister Hongling is so nice to me, yet disdains you? You're thinking, your sword is countless times stronger than mine, why does Sister Hongling still look down on you? You're not balanced in your heart, are you?"

Jian Chong coldly snorted but did not reply. It seemed that he had tacitly agreed.

Jian Wushuang asked, "Jian Chong, how old are you this year?"

"16 years old, why are you asking this?" Jian Chong said with a cold snort.

"Sixteen years old, your cultivation is only at the Ninth Layer of the Pre-Sky Realm, don't you feel embarrassed, where did you get the face to call me trash? I think you're the real trash!