Chapter 291 Snow Mountain
After saying goodbye to the group, Shen Qingyi continued to move forward in the direction he had originally planned.
Yun Ye looked at Shen Qingyi's gradually departing back and couldn't help but tighten the sword in his hand.
Liu Rufeng seemed to see what Yun Ye was thinking and patted him on the shoulder.
"There will always be a chance to meet again in the future!"
Yunye nodded.
"I will become stronger! See you next time!"
Maybe I could fight alongside her, unlike this time when I didn't even have the courage to follow.
Liu Rufeng looked at Yunye's determined eyes and couldn't help but smile.
"That one is truly surprising! The sect's most talented disciples today are far superior...it's no longer just Chu Jing of the Holy Sword Sect who controls the world!"
Yunye looked at Liu Rufeng.
"Isn't that better?"
Liu Rufeng heard the good mood in Yunye's words and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"You like that fellow Daoist Shen very much?"
"Admiration! It's admiration. I seem to see the figure of my great-grandfather in her..."
Unfortunately, in this world of cultivating immortals, there are too few people like my great-grandfather, and they die too easily.
Yunye looked at the sky and curled his lips slightly.
"But, we finally met! I was born in humble circumstances... I hope one day I can become incredibly powerful, just like my great-grandfather!"
Maybe even more powerful than my great-grandfather!
"That way, I can protect those who were once innocent and weak like me, so that they can have a pure land and survive!"
Liu Rufeng looked at Yun Ye with satisfaction. After all, he was that person's descendant, and some things in his blood would not change.
Liu Rufeng patted Yunye's shoulder.
"There will always be a day like that!"
Shen Qingyi looked at the white snow-capped mountains not far away, and couldn't help but recall the days when he was on the ice field in the southern region.
He took out the sled he had made from his storage space.
"Sister, what is this?"
"sled!"
This snow mountain is one of the few places in the Huangquan Secret Realm with abundant ice spiritual power, and on this snow mountain, there exists a rare spiritual plant, the Modan Flower.
The color of the black-bellied flower is crystal black, but in this snowy field, it can hide and protect itself by reflecting light.
It can also block the monks' long-distance observation.
If you encounter it flying in the air, the possibility of finding the black-headed flower is very small.
Therefore, we can only search at close range.
But taking it step by step is too troublesome and time-consuming.
So Shen Qingyi chose to pick up the sled in the space again.
Ah Qing was also very curious and wanted to get out of the space, so Shen Qingyi put it in his clothes and asked it to hold it so that it would not fall out.
After everything was ready, Shen Qingyi exerted force with his hands and flew out instantly.
The terrain of the snow-capped mountains is much steeper than that of the ice fields.
Shen Qingyi controlled the whole process, and the cold wind whistled past. The closer they got to the inner part of the snow-capped mountains, the colder the air became.
Fortunately, Shen Qingyi is now very resistant to cold.
The black chip-like flowers that flashed by in the distance suddenly made Shen Qing's eyes brighten.
"Ah Qing!"
When Ah Qing heard Shen Qingyi's call, he immediately understood.
The originally short and chubby arms suddenly grew longer and grabbed the flower that was about to disappear again in the next second.
Ah Qing put the flowers into a jade box, and she also followed Shen Qingyi's example and put a preservation talisman on it.
Shen Qingyi touched Ah Qing's little head.
“How clever!”
Ah Qing immediately became happy.
One man and one demon along
Snow Mountain, they began to search for spiritual plants while hurrying on their journey, and the man and the demon cooperated more and more tacitly.
(End of this chapter)
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