Today's Qin Feng is Chen, he naturally doesn't care about Chu Yiwen's life and death at all, but the disguise of Qin Feng's identity is still useful, and now is not the time for him to tear himself apart with these people.
"Before I came here, I accidentally saw a broken jade jade in the back mountain, and I gave a little introduction to Xiaoqianjie."
"This place is called the Ice Realm. It is also the only place on the Lingyu Continent that can produce ice flowers except for the extreme northern wilderness. The Xiaoqianjie opens once every 100 years, so the ice flowers produced here are at least more than a hundred years old."
Chen said lightly.
Lin Xi was walking on the left of the group of people, in a vaguely protective posture, looking at Chen at this moment, but there was scrutiny in those sharp eyes.
"Brother, there are still these in the back mountain!"
The joy was beyond words, Chu Yiwen looked at Chen as if he was a hero, his eyes lit up, and he was very excited. He knew that it was impossible for Qin Feng to go to the back mountain to be confined in order to avoid him!
Alas, it was all because of his own thinking, otherwise he would not have gone mad, his cultivation base would be greatly reduced, and he would not be able to help Qin Feng if he had a chance.
His expression was jumping up and down, completely immersed in his own emotions, and he put aside whether he wanted opportunities or not, and his heart was full of Qin Feng. Chu Yiwen didn't notice that even the female monk next to him looked at him with subtle eyes.
"Bing Linghua is next to the ice lake in the center of the glacier. There are fierce beasts at the bottom of the lake, but if you just pick them from the periphery, the beasts will not be alarmed. Now, are you going?"
Looking forward, he also naturally broke away from Chu Yiwen, tearing the sleeve that was pulled by Chu Yiwen just now with insignificant force, Chen said again.
"Go, Brother Lin, since we have this opportunity, how can we let it go?" Feng Yue said again.
Looking at Lin Xi, both Feng Yue and Lin Xi looked cautious.
A group of people continued to move forward against the wind and snow, and calmly distanced Feng Yue and Lin Xi from behind him and Chu Yiwen. Chen just pretended not to know, and there was some mockery on his lips.
He only told them that there are ice flowers beside the ice lake, but he didn't tell them that the ice world's exit is next to the ice lake.
After living for tens of millions of years, for a small world as small as the Little Thousand World, if it doesn't need something to restore its strength, he doesn't pay much attention to the Little Thousand World.
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A white cloud flew discordantly against the ground. Looking around, Xia Qiu didn't see a single living creature on the red land near the Pingchuan River.
"Master, it's not that there are many geniuses and treasures in the Little Thousand Realm, but looking at it this way, this place is basically a dead realm, where can there be chances?" Xia Qiu asked suspiciously.
If spirit grass can grow in such a turbulent space, wouldn't Lingyu Continent be full of spirit grass long ago
"The Xiaoqianjie was not like this a thousand years ago. Xiaorong, the heavens are fair. In this world, not only humans can cultivate, but so can demons, flowers and plants."
"Monsters devour the flesh and blood of monks to improve their cultivation. It is extremely difficult for flowers and plants to cultivate spiritual wisdom, but if they reach a certain level, they still have the instinct of cultivation."
Xia Qiu nodded.
"Spiritual grass does not want to be picked by others, absorbs the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and will gradually use means to protect itself..."
What Beisong said was easy to understand, and Xia Qiu understood it immediately, but when he talked about flowers and plants, he always felt that he was talking about her body, and it resonated more when he understood it.
Boom!
Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the flying white cloud seemed to hit something.
"Ouch, my nose!"
The white clouds fluctuated from big to small, as if they were gasping for breath, and brought Beisong and Xia Qiu to the ground.
And the towering ancient trees and vines were entangled, as if they had come to another place suddenly, as if they had passed through the book again, and there was no sound at all in the surrounding silence.
Having no time to deal with Marshmallow's coquettishness, Xia Qiu set up a spiritual shield and also covered Beisong, becoming vigilant.