Chapter 1339: Six Bowls of Porridge

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"Six bowls?"

When Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming heard Zhang Ziling's words, they couldn't help but feel puzzled, and they didn't understand Zhang Ziling's intention at all.

But Zhao Wuwei couldn't take care of other things anymore. After crippling his own cultivation, Zhao Wuwei found it quite difficult to even walk, so he couldn't think of anything else, so he hurriedly walked into the wooden house with his crutches.

Occasionally, Zhao Wuwei would have a whim and make something for himself, so there is a kitchen and a lot of ingredients in the wooden house in the cave.

It is more than enough to cook six bowls of porridge.

Perhaps it was because of the ice that had frozen Wang Zhi's body, the entire courtyard was covered with frost, and Zhao Wuwei fell a few times because of it.

But no one helped Zhao Wuwei up, they just watched Zhao Wuwei struggle to get up from the ground, and then watched him carefully move towards the wooden house.

The distance from the yard to the wooden house was less than ten meters, and it took Zhao Wuwei more than ten minutes to enter the wooden house.

If people from the outside world saw how weak the current ancestor of the Zhao family was, they would probably lose their teeth in shock.

Who would have thought that the powerful man who used to be a great sage now looks like an old man whose oil lamp is about to run out.

Zhang Ziling watched Zhao Wuwei walk into the cabin calmly, his expression still calm.

I don't know how long it took before Zhang Ziling finally opened his mouth and said to Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming, "Dissolve the Xuanbing."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly stimulated the spiritual power in their bodies, trying to melt the ice that had frozen Wang Zhi.

When the two saints and Dzogchen powerhouses first touched the Xuanbing, they couldn't help but feel the biting chill. That chill even touched the soul.

Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming turned their faces slightly, they immediately knew the horror of Xuan Bing, dared not be careless, and began to mobilize their spiritual power with all their strength.

Although the mysterious ice began to melt, the speed was quite slow.

In the process of waiting for Xuan Bing, Zhang Ziling did not go to see Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming, and closed his eyes for a nap.

The process of melting the black ice was much more difficult than imagined. Half of the spiritual power in Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming's bodies was consumed.

And the mysterious ice has only melted less than a third.

They really couldn't imagine what kind of ice in this world could resist the spiritual power of the two of them.

Not to mention other things, just the characteristics displayed by this Xuan Bing can be called a treasure, and can be tempered as a magic weapon.

Where did this mysterious ice come from?

The doubts in their hearts became more and more intense.

an hour, two hours...

After three full hours, Wang Zhi's body finally came into contact with the air.

At this moment, Wang Zhi's body was completely frozen, and he couldn't feel any breath at all, just like a stone.

Zhao Wuwei was still in the wooden house, the porridge was not brought out, but a little medicinal fragrance wafted out.

With Zhao Wuwei's current physical condition, it might be even more difficult to cook a pot of porridge.

Time passed by bit by bit, the Zhao family outside had been slaughtered by the nine major clans, Zhao Wuxin was lying alone in a pool of blood, with more than a dozen weapons stuck in his body, and his body was covered with hideous wounds.

Zhao Wuxin's eyes had become hollow, with no breath left.

The head of the Zhao family has already fallen.

The members of the Nine Great Clans had already begun to clean the battlefield, and the resources from the Zhao family's treasury were pulled out one by one, and then sent to the direction of the Demon Palace.

The bodies of the Zhao family were also dug into a big pit by members of the nine major clans, and all the bodies were thrown into it, buried with the outside saints, and finally cremated together.

The old man who had met Zhang Ziling before was hiding in the dark at this moment, witnessing everything that happened in the Zhao family, his eyes and demeanor were quite different from before.

Without saying anything, the old man glanced at the half of the blood-colored jade in his hand, then put it away, and disappeared into black mist.

From the beginning to the end, the strong men of the nine major clans did not find the old man, nor did they know that there was a "fish that slipped through the net" in the holy land of the Zhao family.

From their point of view, everything is settled.

"We, do you want to go in?" The Patriarch of the Bai family finished dealing with the matter in hand, and couldn't help looking at the entrance of the cave, with hesitation in his eyes.

"The master said, we will leave after we finish everything, and don't do unnecessary things." The ancestor of the Ming family said in a deep voice, "Ye Zhiqing and Lin Mofan don't know what to do now, this matter is very complicated, the master did not We have been told not to act rashly."

The patriarch of the Bai family nodded solemnly, and said, "This statement is very true."

Several patriarchs made some calculations together, and speeded up the action of cleaning up the Zhao family, and then quickly evacuated the Zhao family.

The entire Zhao family soon turned into a dead zone, enveloped in a faint smell of blood and charcoal.

In the cave, Wang Zhi's body had been taken out from the black ice, more than half of the black ice had melted, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming were panting heavily, the strong fragrance of medicines all over the place was still in the air.

In order to melt the mysterious ice that froze Wang Zhi, the two of them spent more than two hours before taking the king's body out of the mysterious ice.

At this moment, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming have fully understood that there may be some terrible secret hidden in Wang Zhi!

This level of mysterious ice, even if Wang Zhi is of water or ice attribute, it is absolutely impossible to create this kind of mysterious ice.

However, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming have no idea how this mysterious ice appeared.

After more than two hours, the strong smell of medicine finally wafted out from the wooden house. Zhao Wuwei tremblingly carried six bowls of medicine porridge, and moved them out step by step.

Every time Zhao Wuwei took a step, he had to rest for a long time, for fear of spilling the porridge on the plate.

If Zhao Wuwei hadn't blown away his cultivation base, and the muscles of his whole body were atrophied at this moment, Zhao Wuwei might be able to cook these six bowls of medicinal porridge in less than an hour.

Zhao Wuwei spent most of his time looking for materials, processing materials and making fire, every step was extremely difficult.

Zhao Wuwei's actions are too slow now.

Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming watched Zhao Wuwei move a short distance in one step and then rest for a long time, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in their eyes.

For a saint to become what he is now, he might as well die.

Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming had the urge to help Zhao Wuwei, but they didn't dare to move without Zhang Ziling's words, and could only watch in silence.

When there is no serving of porridge, it takes more than ten minutes to walk ten meters away from Zhao Wuwei, let alone now?

Watching Zhao Wuwei walk up to Zhang Ziling with the porridge, and carefully put the plate on the table, Jin Ruofan and Gu Tianming even forgot how long Zhao Wuwei used it.

Porridge……

It's already cold.

"Master...have porridge."

Holding a bowl of porridge, Zhao Wuwei knelt down in front of Zhang Ziling with difficulty, handed the wrinkle made from the elixir to Zhang Ziling, and said in a trembling voice.

In the tone, there is sincere expectation.