Ji Ning sat there, his right hand extended. A hazy elemental ki enveloped the chunk of ancient glacial ice within the heavy wooden chest. The cold energy of the ancient glacial ice was absorbed by Ning steadily, all the way into his Zifu region. Within his Zifu region, the dire-ice, upon coming into contact with the cold energy, instantly began to excitedly, wildly absorb it.
"Master." Qingqing, who had hesitated for quite some time, suddenly spoke out. "Eh?" Ning turned his head to look at her. "Master, after you use up your piece of ancient glacial ice, I can give you more." Qingqing looked carefully towards Ji Ning. "I'll give you another six foot chunk."
Ning instantly started to laugh. He could tell that this Little Qing was a bit of a miser. As he looked towards Little Qing…another woman's figure suddenly appeared within his mind.
