The three of them went down the steep road and then went straight into the dilapidated building complex.

Along the way, they saw bright red bloodstains on the snow that had frozen into blood clots before they had dried up.

Occasionally, there would be monks from other sects passing by from a distance.

The two sides just glanced at each other from a distance and retreated fearfully.

After all, most of the cultivators who came here came for Yue Ning Bingzhi, and no one wanted to provoke unnecessary disputes.

Feng An was familiar with the route and first led Kong Ju and the other man to a collapsed building.

The entire roof there collapsed.

Standing inside the building, you can see the moon in the sky.

This place is not hidden, and there are obvious signs of rummaging at the scene.

Feng An was not in a hurry. He led Kong Ju and the others around in the dark building, keeping an eye out for any traces of Yue Ning Bing Zhi. He said, "The Yue Ning Bing Zhi is a very strange spiritual medicine. It will lie dormant underground for a whole year, and then grow out in just one day at a certain time."

“So even if it’s a place that has been searched by others, it’s necessary to search it again.”

While Kong Ju was listening to Feng An's story, his eyes scanned every spot in the building.

No matter how big it is, such as a wall, or as small as some patterns and designs on the wall that have been mottled by the baptism of time, nothing will be spared.

Zhou Tingyu also walked and stopped, constantly practicing the Fengchun Jue she had practiced, sensing whether there were any magical herbs around.

What she said when she came here was not empty talk. Her Fengchun Jue could be practiced with the help of the spiritual energy emitted by the elixir.

Therefore, wherever there is a magical medicine, her Fengchun Jue will definitely be reflected.

The three of them walked and stopped, and it took them nearly two hours to search the building.

The three people who gained nothing had to choose to withdraw.

"I thought Yue Ning Bing Zhi was everywhere! I didn't expect it to be so hard to find." Zhou Tingyu was still a little disappointed because she got nothing, and she spoke hesitantly.

Kong Jue acted as if he didn't care.

Instead, he asked Feng An with great interest: "How was this Frost Moon Altar discovered?"

"It seems that hundreds of years ago, a casual cultivator accidentally touched a certain restriction, and the entire land collapsed, revealing this canyon."

"So this place was closed before?"

"I think so. Who can tell? It happened so long ago." Feng An responded in an uncertain tone.

Suddenly, Zhou Tingyu, who had been complaining before, stopped. She seemed to sense something and her pretty face was full of surprise.

"I can sense the aura of the elixir. My Fengchun Jue spiritual power is a little faster than before."

Kong Ju and Feng An immediately restrained their expressions, their eyes quickly scanning the darkness.

All that was visible were rotting chairs and the rubble of collapsed stone walls.

"No!" Feng An's old face twisted.

However, Kong Ju, after a little thought, fixed his gaze on the collapsed wall in front of him.

Kong Ju did not hesitate at all. He simply clenched his palm into the air. The wine gourd on his waist was pulled by his spiritual power, and a series of streams of water flowed out, eventually condensing into ice arrows at his fingertips.

Swoosh! An arrow shot out.

After leaving a white mark in the darkness, it shattered the piled-up walls with a loud bang.

Kong Ju, whose cultivation had broken through the fourth level of Yanglun, obviously used an arrow with much greater power than when he fought with Jiang Kui.

Boom! The arrow collided with the wall.

The wall was directly blasted into pieces, turning into rubble all over the sky.

The ground covered with layers of bricks and tiles is exposed.

A palm-sized, crystal clear Ganoderma lucidum appeared.

"So it's here! Junior Sister Zhou's skills are truly miraculous." Feng An's face lit up with joy. He had been to the Frost Moon Altar three times, and he had never found Yue Ning Bingzhi on the first day.

He is already looking forward to the harvest in the next month.

Zhou Tingyu's perception of elixirs and Kong Ju's keen judgment.

It is simply a combination specially created for Yue Ning Bingzhi.

But before Feng An could go forward to put away Yue Ning Bingzhi, a figure seemed to have heard the noise in the building and jumped down from the broken dome.

"Hmph!" Kong Ju reacted the fastest. After he snorted coldly, the moment the figure fell, his Fengyu had already drawn the bow again and aimed coldly at the uninvited guest.

Feng An's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice: "We were the ones who discovered this Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma. Fellow Daoist, please leave."

Zhou Tingyu had already hidden behind Kong Ju, showing her little head, and threatened in a forced calm voice: "We have more people, think it through."

Not a single word was spoken during the entire process.

"I'm a sensible person. I'm just afraid of meeting someone who's unreasonable." Feng An breathed a sigh of relief. He walked to the Yuening Bingzhi and collected it carefully.

While collecting, he said, "Similar to the method used by Junior Sister Zhou to sense spiritual medicine, other sects also have it. So after discovering the Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma, we must collect it as soon as possible and not delay for too long."

Then, the old man handed it to Zhou Tingyu without any hesitation.

"From now on, let Junior Sister Zhou keep all the spiritual medicines we collect. Junior Brother Kong and I will be responsible for dealing with emergencies. It's inconvenient to carry these things with us."

Kong Ju knew that Feng An did this to reassure him.

He immediately nodded secretly to Zhou Tingyu, who had just put it into the medicine bag distributed by the sect to all herbalists for storing spiritual medicines.

"This Feng An is a man of foresight, but unfortunately his talent is a little low, otherwise he would have a place in the outer sect."

Kong Jue made this evaluation.

With the first Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma in their account, the three of them were in high spirits.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

They searched until most of the night, until the moon gradually disappeared in the sky and almost dawn, when the three stopped.

Unfortunately, the second strain was not found.

Come to think of it, although Zhou Tingyu can sense the existence of spiritual medicine, the range is very limited.

It doesn't happen all the time.

The three men were not discouraged. After searching all night and traveling during the day, they were all a little tired.

I found a small room that could barely shelter me from the wind and rain.

Kong Juxian was in charge of the guard duty, while the three of them sat cross-legged in the room to rest.

"Brother Feng, you should have a good rest. We need to be fully refreshed in the next period of time. Only then can we respond to emergencies with full strength."

"It's been more than a month after all."

Kong Ju deliberately reminded Feng An in a tactful way.

Otherwise the old man won’t be able to sleep well.

"I understand." Feng An nodded happily, without being pretentious.

He also knew that the trip to Frost Moon Altar was not easy, and trust was the most basic thing. If this could not be achieved, there would be no way to continue the cooperation.

After hearing the two people's breathing gradually become steady, Kong Ju sat down at the door of the room and began to meditate.

"Don't rush for opportunities. Slowly follow Feng An to familiarize yourself with the environment of Frost Moon Altar and wait for the right opportunity to act."

Kong Ju thought silently.

For several days in a row, Kong Ju and the other two were traveling through the wreckage of various buildings. With the help of the special skills of Zhou Tingyu, they were able to obtain a stable amount of Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma almost every day.

On the day when they were luckiest, they found two Moon-Condensing Ice Ganoderma in the same place.

Feng An was so happy that he could hardly stop smiling.

Over the past few days, Kong Ju and his companions have also met many disciples from other sects.

Basically they travel in groups of three or four, and there are few lone rangers.

In the absence of a magical elixir, everyone tried their best to avoid fighting.

So everything is peaceful.

Of course, peace and tranquility is the norm, but there are also unexpected situations.

It is not uncommon for many people to fight each other because they discovered Yue Ning Bing Zhi at the same time.

But in most cases, when one side retreats, the other side will not pursue it relentlessly.

Who knows if someone is pushed to the limit, he or she might resort to extreme means and die together with the other person.

There is no need to risk one's life for a plant of Moon Condensing Ice Ganoderma. After all, its value is not worth risking one's life for.

However, there are also unlucky ones. Because their strength does not match the rewards they have obtained, they become corpses under the snow in Frost Moon Altar and remain here forever.

Following Feng An's previous reminder, Kong Ju and the others did not go out of their way to look for disciples of the Cangwu Sect.

Money can make people's hearts move. Who knows if they will forget their fellow disciples' loyalty and suddenly attack them.

After all, among the herbalists who came from the Cangwu sect this time, in addition to Zheng Gang who was at the sixth level of Yanglun Realm, there was also a team consisting of two fellow disciples who were at the fifth level of Yanglun Realm.

That is almost the strongest group of Cangwu Sect.

(End of this chapter)