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But before they could react.
After the three of them entered, they directly turned into blue popsicles with no signs of life.
This...
Qin Ming was stunned.
What was going on?
Could it be...
Qin Ming thought of a rare treasure.
It was clearly written in Mi Fufeng's letter that only the Sacred Blood Martial Cultivator and the Dragon Rank experts could approach a rare treasure.
Qin Ming did not think much of these words.
After all, he was a Saint Blood Martial Cultivator, so he did not need to worry about it.
In his imagination, he thought that the Martial Cultivator would be injured if he got close to a rare treasure. Only with the physique of the saint blood Martial Cultivator could he resist it.
Even if the Martial Cultivator was continuously injured, as long as it retreated in time, it should be fine.
However, the current appearance of these three people made Qin Ming understand that Mi Fufeng did not mean that.
When an ordinary Martial Cultivator approached a rare treasure, there would only be one outcome - death. There was no time for them to retreat.
Finally, Qin Ming could no longer feel the existence of the tiny blue particles in the air. He withdrew from his cultivation state.
When he opened his eyes and saw the light flashing on his shoulder, Qin Ming jumped up in shock.
"What is it?"
As Qin Ming jumped up, the treasure flew back into the sky.
However, it did not fly around like before. Instead, it flickered and floated in front of Qin Ming.
"Is this a rare treasure? Why is it on my shoulder?" Qin Ming asked curiously.
Mi Bei covered her mouth and laughed when she saw Qin Ming's frightened look. "Since you started cultivating, it has been on your shoulder."
"Don't look at how harmless it is. Its temperature is extremely low, and it can freeze people in an instant."
Hearing this, Qin Ming nodded.
Of course, its temperature was low.
The reason why the temperature here was so low was all because of it.
"Can I subdue it like a raging flame?"
An idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
Since he could subdue the flames, why couldn't he?
He did as he was told. He opened his palm and slowly approached the blue treasure.
With the Nether Fire in his body, he wasn't afraid no matter how low the temperature was.
It was because of the help of the Nether Fire that he was able to subdue the raging flames.
This time, he wanted to try it himself. If it wasn't possible, he would summon the Nether Fire again.
Qin Ming stretched out his hand and probed with the rare treasure in his hand.
The rare treasure didn't dodge at all and landed in his palm.
The expected extreme cold didn't appear. Qin Ming only felt that his palm was slightly heavier, and he didn't feel anything else.
"How should I subdue the rare treasure?" Qin Ming didn't know how to subdue it.
Mi Fufeng did not say that he had never seen it in that book.
The flames did not seem to be subdued by him. It was something he was willing to follow.
Qin Ming tried to use his mental energy to communicate with it.
But when he closed his eyes and used all his mental energy, Qin Ming could not even 'see' it, let alone subdue it.
Since he did not have mental energy, Qin Ming tried using his source energy again.
He could use origin energy to probe, but Qin Ming did not sense its existence either.
If it weren't for his eyes, he would have clearly seen a ray of light, and his hands would have felt a bit heavy, as if it didn't exist at all.
If he wanted to subdue it, he had to at least be able to communicate with it.
Could it be that he was using words?
It could hear people talking.
Qin Ming probed. "I want to subdue you. Follow me, I'll take you away."
"Big Bro Qin Ming, are you talking to it?" Mi Bei heard Qin Ming's words and was very curious. She also tried to communicate with the rare treasure. "If you follow us, we will give you a lot of sugar, wine, and dolls..."
Mi Bei was like a child, all kinds of temptations, making Qin Ming speechless.