Zhui'er nervously looked at this world of crystal ice. These ice walls were all crystal clear, and no impurities could be seen inside. This made it impossible to find anything to mark. The thickness of each ice wall was different.

The same, the thin ones are about two to three feet, and the thick ones are dozens of feet, but the width of the passage they form is the same, exactly one foot wide. The interlaced ice walls form countless intersecting corners, which looks dazzling.

Although the ice is clean and transparent, the feeling here is not like this, because there are countless connecting lines, which makes people feel chaotic and dazzling. Although the cultivation level is lost, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the eyesight.

, the clearer you can see these lines, the greater the impact will be. Zhui'er's cultivation is not practiced step by step. His body bones are the body bones in the late stage of pill formation, so the lines have no influence on him.

If it was too big, Shen Qing would be worse off than him.

"Can you still find the way in?" Zhui'er asked without any hope.

Shen Qing didn't say anything. There was no need to answer. How could such a clever magic circle help people find their way? She took out her hairpin and poked it on the ice wall, trying to make a mark. The most important thing to get out of the maze was to do it well.

Mark, the white jade hairpin does not even make a sound when poked on the ice, let alone leave a mark. This hairpin is also a magic weapon. Although it has lost all its cultivation and cannot activate its magic power, its texture is so hard.

It is incomparable to ordinary white jade.

Zhui'er saw that Shen Qing's method didn't work, so he pressed his hand on the ice wall, trying to melt a mark with the warmth of his hand. But as soon as he put his hand on it, he shouted like a scorpion sting, "It's so cold! This ice is so cold."
Chapter completed!