Chapter 257: Wuhun City Ice God Temple

The rest of the journey went smoothly and the group arrived at Hanhai City smoothly.

After Ning Bei confirmed the direction at the seaside, he took the three of them and flew towards the direction of the deep-sea demon spider.

A few hours later, it stopped on the sea 1000 kilometers away.

Bibi Dong, Ju and Gui all turned their eyes to Ning Bei. The meaning was simple: come on, show it!
Ning Bei was also long-winded. He recalled Daming and pointed towards the bottom of the sea.

Daming nodded, transformed into his original form, swallowed it in one gulp, and dived into the sea. This action shocked Bibi Dong and the other two, and it took them a long time to come back to their senses.

"That's it"

"Azure Bull Python?"

"This guy is like a treasure chest. Anything he takes out can shock others."

Dozens of minutes later, Ning Bei returned to the sea surface carrying a block of ice with a diameter of nearly 50 meters. He summoned a floating ice island of thousands of square meters and threw the ice on it, making a loud noise.

"Done, call it a day."

Bibi Dong and the other two came to their senses and landed on the floating island. They looked at the ice in front of them and saw a spider-shaped soul beast over 20 meters long, with a milky white body covered with corals, trapped in the ice.

Bibi Dong paced back and forth for several minutes, tapping the ice constantly, but couldn't find where to start. She could only look speechlessly at Ning Bei who was watching the show on the side.

"How can this Pope proceed?"

"Tsk, what about the Spirit Hall Pope? What a loser."

Seeing that Bibi Dong was about to lose her temper again, Ning Bei stopped teasing her and went to the forehead of the deep-sea demon spider to eliminate the ice there, revealing a palm-sized ice hole.

"Is this okay?"

Yueguan and Guimei gave Ning Bei a thumbs up to show their admiration.

Upon seeing this, Bibi Dong directly summoned her Death Spider King spirit to possess the body. The eight spider legs and ugly body that were in her memory did not appear. Instead, the body remained human, and spider legs like eight spider spears extended from behind.

Ning Bei curled her lips. She didn't expect that the Pope Sister would have plastic surgery on her martial soul in her busy schedule. But this look, Iris, is it you?

Bibi Dong ignored the expressions of the three people and directly used her soul skills to attack from the ice cave.

Dozens of seconds later, a circle of blood-red spirit rings slowly rose up. Bibi Dong looked around and stood there awkwardly. The one that was missing a spirit ring was the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor's martial spirit. If she had known this, she would have performed plastic surgery on the Soul Devouring Spider Emperor first.

As Ning Bei tried to hold back his laughter, Bibi Dong glared at him fiercely. Then she came to the ice, sat cross-legged, summoned her second martial soul, and began to absorb the soul ring. An ugly body and hideous spider legs appeared, and the soul ring was slowly pulled onto it.

Ju and Gui then showed normal expressions. That was right. What the hell was that martial spirit just now?

Several hours later, until it was getting dark, Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes.

After putting the corpse of the deep-sea demon spider into the soul guide, Bibi Dong looked at the three people with satisfaction, her red lips slightly opened.

"Okay, let's go."

"Sister Pope, how are your soul skills?"

In response to Ning Bei's question, Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows slightly.

"I'm sorry, but it's a taboo for a soul master to reveal his soul skills. I'm sorry I can't tell you."

Hey, you stinky woman, you really change your mind like turning over the pages of a book. You just mentioned the conditions, but now you think it’s a big deal that you’ve exposed your soul skills?

"Oh, I'd better give my Soul-Shaping Flower to my mother. She is not very satisfied with the appearance of her martial soul."

"you dare!"

Bibi Dong instantly got furious and glared at Ning Bei angrily, and asked Ju and Gui to turn their backs, as if to say, "I can't see or hear anything."

"Hmph, two soul skills are."

"I won't listen, I won't listen. It's a taboo for a soul master to reveal his soul skills. You should keep your soul skills secret. I'll throw the Soul-Shaping Flower away at the Seven Treasures Auction House." "Seventh Soul Skill: Soul Devouring Sea Demon Thorn."

"Oh my god, you black widow are biting people randomly!"

Ning Bei dodged Bibi Dong's attack and shouted angrily.

"Humph, now you know the soul skills of this Pope? You dare to use the Soul Shaping Flower recklessly."

"Tsk, you can't take a joke."

After finishing the soul hunting, the few of them did not delay and set out on the road back to Wuhun City overnight.

"Do you think Xiaoxue will forgive me?"

"Ok?"

After a moment's pause, Ning Bei suddenly felt amused when he saw Bibi Dong's conflicted look.

"Just explain everything clearly. She's not unreasonable. Maybe you can wait for her to come talk to you."

Now it was Bibi Dong's turn to be stunned. She asked in disbelief:

"But is she still willing to come and actively communicate with me?"

"Who can say for sure? If she doesn't look for you next time she returns to Wuhun City, then you can go look for her."

Bibi Dong's eyes changed, and no one knew what she was thinking, but she did not mention the matter again.

Back in Wuhun City, the place that Bibi Dong had ordered people to set up the Ice Temple had been found. Ning Bei brought Yue Guan to an open space in the west of the city.

This was a resettlement site for refugees before, but now it has been cleared out. As for the additional refugees, it is not Ning Bei's concern.

The permafrost domain unfolded, and an ice temple rose from the ground and stood in the western corner of Wuhun City. The same steps and ice monuments, the domain's engravings, and the decorations inside the temple were all done in one go.

Yue Guan beside him was amazed. Is this something a human can do? Anyway, he couldn't do it.

"Mr. Ning really opened my eyes."

Ning Bei smiled and said nothing, but took out some ice spirit grass and threw it to Yue Guan.

"Ice Spirit Grass?"

Yue Guan was indeed an expert in medicinal herbs. He recognized the Ice Spirit Grass at a glance. However, he was still surprised to see so many Ice Spirit Grasses appear at the same time. You know, this kind of spiritual herb only grows in extremely cold places, and only one plant will appear in nearly a thousand years.

"That's right. When someone can climb to the top of the ice steps, you will give them the Ice Spirit Grass as a reward."

"Also, this 99th ice rank can give ice attribute soul masters the opportunity to comprehend the ice realm. Please help promote it as well."

"I understand. I will get it done. Please rest assured, Mr. Ning."

Having gained enough benefits, Ning Bei was no longer afraid that Yue Guan would not do his job properly. After handing over the Ice Temple to Yue Guan for care, he left Wuhun City with peace of mind.

After returning to the sect, the busy time finally came to an end. Afterwards, he only had to wait for the conclusion of the Ice God's sixth test in a year. If he was lucky, he could even get the contents of the seventh test directly.

In the following time, Ning Bei would occasionally give guidance to the little ones on their training and the application of their soul skills.

When you have time, go find Dugu Yan to polish your luminous soul bone, or find the little angel to go to the Ice Temple to practice chorus skills.

He lived a very comfortable life. As for his own cultivation, at his level it was difficult to make any progress just by meditation. If he wanted to make progress he had to rely on that moment of inspiration or enlightenment, and the increase of soul rings.

Ning Bei still has three empty soul rings, and by then he can stack them to level 99. After completing the Nine Tests of the Ice God, he will be able to successfully enter the realm of god. At that time, he can consider whether he can rely on Danta to create a god position of his own.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a year had passed.

(End of this chapter)

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