Their destination was the Ice Mystic Mountains, a mountain range rich in extremely yin spiritual energy.
Due to the superior terrain and environment and the unique conditions of extremely yin spiritual energy, there is a kind of ice mineral in the mountains.
It contains abundant spiritual energy, and the spiritual stone resources used by sects are refined from this ice ore.
At the same time, there is an element in the ice ore that can be used to refine high-level pills and increase the success rate of pill refining, which is extremely rare.
The Ice Profound Mountains are home to many exotic flowers and rare herbs, and many of the sect's rare and precious medicines originate from here.
The mountain range is seven or eight days away from Shanhai City. Qingxiao Sect once thought of building a city here, but failed. The area is covered in ice and snow, and fourth-tier magical beasts often appear, not to mention countless third-tier and second-tier magical beasts.
Building a city requires a lot of financial and human resources. If the city is attacked by demons, it is very likely to be destroyed and people will die, which is very uneconomical.
Therefore, they worked together to refine a small spatial building that could accommodate thirty or forty people. Disciples who came to train each year would stay for more than half a year, training while searching for resources for the sect.
The more resources they help the sect obtain in the Ice Profound Mountains, the richer the rewards they can receive upon returning to the sect, including high-level cultivation techniques, pills, or spiritual treasures.
Tian Yunzi arrived at the spot from previous years, took out the magical treasure, chanted an incantation, activated the talisman to merge into the treasure, and then threw it out.
The pagoda-shaped magical treasure grew from the size of a palm to the size of a small mountain, before crashing heavily onto the ice.
This pagoda has ten floors, each with five rooms, and Lin Fan requested to stay on the top floor.
This location is excellent; he can see all the rooms below clearly as soon as someone leaves the pagoda.
His reasons were sound: he could be better on guard there, and if monsters attacked, he could prepare in advance.
"Senior Brother Lin, I'm still injured. Could you please carry me upstairs?"
When Murong Xuanqiu saw that he was about to get off the carriage, he grabbed his sleeve, opened his arms, and said with a bright smile.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yunying sat down beside him and watched him silently.
"Which floor would you like to stay on?" Lin Fan asked.
"The tenth floor!" Murong Xuanqiu laughed.
Lin Fan grabbed her hand, then channeled his spiritual power and flung it towards the tenth floor. Murong Xuanqiu cried out in surprise as she was thrown directly from the carriage to the tenth floor, landing precisely through a window into the room.
"Hmph, I'm so angry!" Murong Xuanqiu rubbed her bottom, her eyes wide open and her cheeks puffed out in anger. She had just fallen in from outside and almost got a spanking.
She looked at the empty room, then took out a bed from her storage ring and lay down lazily on it.
During the days she was injured, Lin Fan was much gentler than usual, trying his best to fulfill many of her requests. But as soon as she made a small request, he reverted to his old ways. How awful!
Chu Yunying pouted, then got off the carriage, placed her bed in the room next to Murong Xuanqiu, snorted at Lin Fan, and began to close the door to heal her injuries.
After taking the healing pills, her injuries were almost completely healed, and she would be fully recovered in a few more days.
Lin Fan stood by the window, looking out from the pagoda at the distant view. The scenery was quite nice; under the sun, the ice on the cliffs reflected a dazzling light.
His divine sense covered the entire pagoda. Wu Qiankun lived on the fifth floor and was currently healing his injuries with his eyes closed.
"You're quite patient!"
In the dead of night, a dark figure darted out from the pagoda. Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes, a cold smile immediately appearing on his face.
The person who left the pagoda used a treasure to conceal his aura, but he could not escape Lin Fan's eyes.
While in Shanhai City, he had already consulted Elder Tianyunzi and secretly left a method on the pagoda so that he could detect anyone entering or leaving the room.
Perhaps Wu Qiankun thought that everyone was tired from their journey and would rest quietly in the pagoda on the first day, and no one would pay special attention to him.
He had also scanned Lin Fan's room with his divine sense, and the latter was closing his eyes to meditate.
He knew Lin Fan might suspect him, but he had been keeping a low profile in Shanhai City for so many days, and there was bound to be a moment when he relaxed.
As long as you are careful enough and no one notices anything unusual, you will be fine.
Lin Fan swallowed the Heaven-Concealing Pearl to hide his aura, and then secretly followed behind.
Wu Qiankun traveled at full speed, his speed several times higher than his actual cultivation level, at least at the ninth level of the Golden Core realm. He only stopped when he reached a region a hundred miles away.
Lin Fan concealed himself and followed him for several miles. He saw that Long Aotian was meeting with someone. Although the distance was far, he could still see the other person's face clearly.
"Second Senior Brother, have you finished setting up here?" Long Aotian asked.
He had been in Shanhai City for some time now, but hadn't shown his face. Wu Qiankun hadn't contacted him, which made him very irritable. He had no mood to cultivate at all and spent every day thinking about how to kill Lin Fan.
The feud between the two was irreconcilable. His hatred for Lin Fan had reached the level of killing his father and stealing his wife. He wished he could eat Lin Fan's flesh and sleep on his skin every day.
The Evil Dragon Relic tempts him to the Forbidden Peak every day, but he keeps it firmly under his control. Now, he doesn't want to do anything except kill Lin Fan.
“Junior brother, don’t worry. I had no chance to send out messages in Shanhai City, but now that we’re here, I promise I’ll make sure Lin Fan dies a horrible death,” Wu Qiankun said, patting his chest.
Lin Fan ruined the plan, and he also wanted to get rid of this major threat.
"Alright, then I'll await Second Senior Brother's message." Long Aotian clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with icy killing intent, and said through gritted teeth.
"Junior brother, you must calm down. As long as I plan well, Lin Fan will have no way to escape and will surely be buried in the far north."
Wu Qiankun was very confident, and the two had a pleasant conversation until the morning star appeared, at which point Wu Qiankun bid farewell and returned.
Lin Fan returned to the pagoda before him. He lifted the blanket, intending to lie down and rest, but his arm froze in place when he did.
There was a little potato hiding in the blanket, its two big eyes smiling at me, its clear eyes and innocent face full of purity.
"What do you want to do now?" Lin Fan was speechless. Don't you have a bed?
"Senior Brother Lin, didn't you say you were going to tell me the plan? I'm not leaving until you tell me," Murong Xuanqiu chuckled.
"I just went out and saw Long Aotian. He's hiding nearby!" Lin Fan said after thinking for a moment.
Let me give her some information first, otherwise she'll just stay in bed all the time, which will be a hassle.
"Then shall we go and kill him?" Murong Xuanqiu gritted her teeth, raised her delicate fist, and said hatefully.
"It won't be that easy. Now that he's shown up, he'll definitely try to get back at me. During our time in the Ice Profound Mountains, we'll prepare an inescapable trap. We absolutely cannot let him escape," Lin Fan said.
"So what is Senior Brother's plan?" Murong Xuanqiu blinked and chuckled.
Lin Fan lowered his head and said in a low voice, "We can..."
He said a lot, and Murong Xuanqiu nodded frequently, occasionally letting out a childish laugh.
After listening to his plan, he patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and said in a condescending tone, "Senior Brother Lin, this plan is very good. I have high hopes for you!"
After saying that, her expression turned a little strange. She glared at him angrily and said, "Turn your head away, I have a gift for you!"
"Just take out the gift!" Lin Fan held out his hand, indicating that if he wanted to give a gift, he should just give it. No need for all that trouble.
"Turn your head around!" Murong Xuanqiu pouted and reached out to force him to turn around.
Lin Fan muttered to himself, feeling somewhat confused. He released his divine sense to try and peek at what it was, but she blocked him.
"That's enough." A moment later, Murong Xuanqiu's sweet, childlike voice came from behind him. Lin Fan turned around, and then she stuffed something into his hand.
The soft touch came from his palm, and it was a little warm. When he picked it up, he felt a surge of heat rush to the top of his head, and his nostrils tingled as a warm stream came out.
Murong Xuanqiu covered his face and said, "Junior Sister Wunian said you liked this, so I gave it to you."
After saying that, she covered her face and ran out in small steps, leaving Lin Fan covered in sweat.
She actually took off her underwear in her own room and presented it to me as a gift.
"I..." He wanted to shout and explain, but Little Potato had already gone back to her room and hidden under the covers.
He didn't even know when he had said he liked this kind of thing. Why did these junior sisters always focus their attention on these strange things?
"I don't have that kind of fetish!" he muttered. His underwear still carried the warmth of his junior sister's body. She had scented it with the kind of aromatherapy she usually liked to use.
He touched the material; it felt quite nice, a light purple color, very elegant. Then, grumbling, he hid the underwear, determined to maintain his innocence and not let anyone see it.
Wu Qiankun returned to the room in the pagoda, released his divine sense, and breathed a sigh of relief after noticing anything unusual.
Lin Fan stroked his chin, somewhat puzzled by Wu Qiankun's actions. He had sneaked out on his first night to see Long Aotian, which was hard to understand.
Normally, the first step would be to make arrangements, contact the demons of the Ice Profound Mountains, and handle everything before meeting with Long Aotian to prepare him.
"Perhaps it's a difference in logical thinking!"
He stretched and finally got to rest. He hadn't had a proper rest during the seven or eight days of escorting the guards, as he had been paying attention to his surroundings almost every moment, which had taken a toll on his mental energy.
However, as soon as he lay down in bed, a fragrant aroma wafted towards him, instantly causing his blood to rush to his head and his body to burn.
His face twitched slightly, and she ended up lying in bed all night, only to find her own bed filled with a wonderful fragrance, leaving her speechless.
Is this little potato cat-like? She loves to crawl into other people's beds so much, I really want to hang her up and spank her, and then ask her what she's thinking about all day.
After changing the blankets, I felt sleepy and slowly closed my eyes to rest.
He hoped tomorrow would be another good day. He wasn't worried that Wu Qiankun would leave during the day, as he wasn't the only one watching this place!
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