Ning Cheng ignored the white-haired old woman who was chattering on one side, and followed Meng Yujing behind her invisible figure.
After half an hour, the two had already far away from Moze City and came to a mountain village. There are not many people in the mountain village, there are about a dozen people.
There are many such mountain villages around Moze City, all of them are adventurers, or merchants who often go to Moze City to do business, and a small part of them are local residents.
Just when Ning Cheng didn't know what Meng Yujing and the man were going to do, she and the man entered a house at the extreme corner of the mountain village.
Ning Cheng quickly came under the window of the house, and Shennian cautiously peeked in.
There was everything in the room, not only had a living room and a bedroom, but seeing Meng Yujing and the man's movements, they knew that they often came to this room.
"Sister Yu Jing, hasn't he come to you yet?" the man asked absently.
"No, it's probably looking for his younger brother. When he has the opportunity, he will definitely come to me." Meng Yujing's voice was very low, as if she was thinking a little far away.
"Sister Yu Jing..." The man suddenly pressed to Meng Yujing's front, one hand wrapped around Meng Yujing's waist, and the other hand was already on Meng Yujing's chest.
Ning Cheng felt sad for that Kou Hong. When he was dying, he was still thinking of his fiancée, and he wanted to send things to his fiancée, but he didn't expect that his fiancée would change her heart long ago. If Kou Hong knew that his fiancée was such a person, he wouldn't continue to let him send things over.
Ning Cheng was still wondering if this small room was where Meng Yujing and Xinhuan often met in private. He felt the back of his neck tighten, and the next moment he could not help being taken away from here.
The old white-haired woman threw Ning Cheng to the ground, "I am not afraid of cross-eyed eyes at a young age. What is so good about this thing, hurry up and go to Leizhihe with me."
Although Ning Cheng didn't say anything, he sighed in his heart. If you look at this and there are cross-eyed eyes, then in a place where V is flooded, you will have cross-eyed everywhere. This old woman is really ignorant. Besides, if she doesn't watch it herself, how can she know what he is watching
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The white-haired old woman really didn't brag, she took Ning Cheng and arrived at Luo Lei Zhi River in less than a long time.
In Ning Cheng's view, the journey from Luoleizhihe to Moze City was farther than when he came out of the Luolei Desert to Moze City. The white-haired old woman used a very ordinary flying magic weapon to bring him in in a short time, which was very powerful, and Ning Cheng also suspected that she was not doing her best at all.
Looking at the Luoleizhi River from the flying magic weapon, it is an endless surface of water. The fine ripples flow on the water surface, making people feel that this is a gentle river. But the extremely dark water surface reminded Ning Cheng involuntarily of the Liusha River in Journey to the West.
Eight hundred quicksand circles, three thousand weak water depths. The goose feathers can't float, the reed flowers settle down.
"Why is it so cold here?" Ning Cheng asked in surprise as soon as he walked out of the flying magic weapon.
Hearing this name, Luo Lei Zhi River knew that the temperature of the river must be very high, and at the very least, it was just as good as an ordinary river. It is absolutely impossible to call Zhihe a place so icy.
This was still by the river, and Ning Cheng felt the meaning of ice cold. If he entered the river, would he still live? You must know that he is a cultivator of the first level of realism, even if he doesn't operate real essence, he won't be so afraid of the cold.
"Because this river has another name, Hanhe Forbidden Land. The Luoleizhihe River I was talking about is the name of this river countless years ago, and now there are not many people who know the name Luoleizhihe. Most ordinary people only know it. This is one of the two cold forbidden areas in Yixing Continent, the cold river forbidden area. Many people say that the real cold forbidden area of Yixing Continent is the sick wood cave. In fact, they are all wrong. The real cold place in Yixing Continent is here. , Cold River Forbidden Land."
The white-haired old woman seemed to be explaining to Ning Cheng, and she seemed to be talking to herself.
Ning Cheng didn't think that the old woman was wrong. He was still standing by the river, and he felt the icy cold. Once he entered the river, how terrible would it be
"The reason why I stayed in Nanyuan City is because I was caught by the chills here. I thought I would never come here again in my life, but I didn't expect you to send the materials for the one-horned fire dragon flood. I think this may be God's will. , Let me enter the forbidden area of the cold river again." The old woman sighed, and even said these things that Ning Cheng didn't ask.
"Why do we have to use a one-horned fire dragon?" Ning Cheng asked suspiciously.
The white-haired old woman stared at the rippling and scaly river water in front of her, and said slowly, "No matter how high your cultivation level, even the most powerful body refiner, you can't resist the icy cold of this cold river. Only through a single horn. Only the magic weapon of the watercraft made from the materials of the fire dragon can enter the cold river and minimize the infestation of cold poison. Moreover, the unicorn of the one-horned fire dragon is used to refine the bow, and the speed is also the fastest in the cold river."
Ning Cheng suddenly understood that it was no wonder that the white-haired old woman had such a high level of cultivation, and still valued his Level 4 unicorn fire dragon so much. It turned out to be for exploring the cold river, but I didn't know what treasures there were in the cold river, so this old lady cared so much.
"Before I found two pieces of materials for the unihorn fire dragon. The first one was a seven-level monster. Its materials made me search this cold river almost all the time. It's a pity that I will find it soon. When I needed something, the magic weapon of the water boat refined by the one-horned fire dragon was also corroded by cold poison. After many years, I got the materials of a fifth-level one-horned fire dragon..."
Ning Cheng heard the white-haired old woman talking about this, and her heart jumped wildly. This white-haired old woman can get the materials of the 7th-level unihorn fire dragon floodwater. How terrifying is her cultivation level? At least it's also shaping the gods, right? No wonder he can come to his room silently.
The old white-haired woman didn’t know that Ning Cheng was thinking about her horrible cultivation level, and she still said, “The watercraft made from the materials of the fifth-level one-horned fire dragon is far inferior to the watercraft made from the materials of the seventh-level fire dragon. That’s too much. When I entered the cold river on the third trip, the water boat actually started to break. Coincidentally, at that time, I found what I was looking for. I thought that even if the water boat was broken, I could hold on to one or two with my ability. There shouldn't be any problems in this hour..."
Ning Cheng was worried again in his heart. The white-haired old woman used a five-level one-horned fire dragon to refining a water boat that broke under the cold river after only holding on to it three times. Then he gave the gray-haired old woman the four-level one-horned fire dragon flood, wouldn't it be difficult to persist even once? Once the watercraft broke, wouldn't he even have a few breaths? "
Sure enough, the white-haired old woman continued, "But I overestimated my abilities. I didn't hold on for an hour and suffered a severe cold poison. In desperation, I could only evacuate Hanhe and hide in Nanyuan City. A small place to heal my wounds. If I hadn't met you, I thought I would never come here again."
"Senior, those five-level fire dragon floods can't make three trips. The one-horned fire dragon flood that I gave to senior is only at level 4. Wouldn't it be even more..."
Before Ning Cheng finished speaking, the white-haired old woman already understood what Ning Cheng meant, and said quietly: "Don't worry, my refining level has also risen a lot. Besides, we only need one trip this time. And I know the path this time, we will get to the bottom of the river where I want to go in the shortest time. Of course, if you are too slow when calculating the entrance, and the boat breaks, I can’t do anything. At most, I will stay with you. Just die at the bottom of the cold river."
Ning Cheng cursed inwardly, who wanted you to die with an old woman, but in the end he couldn't find a reason to resist.
The white-haired old woman simply ignored Ningcheng's silent resistance and directly sacrificed a black pointed half-moon boat. At the same time, the hull of the half-moon ship was shot, and a hatch appeared in the middle part, just like a space capsule.
The old woman entered the hatch first, and then said to Ning Cheng, "Come in quickly."
Ning Cheng had to get into the hatch too.
The cabin is so small that two people can squeeze in. Fortunately, one is a white-haired old woman, and the other is less than twenty, so there is no embarrassment.
After Ning Cheng got into the cabin by the old woman, the old white-haired woman immediately closed the hatch, raised her hand and took out a few spirit stones inlaid in the grooves in front of the seats of the two, and at the same time controlled the watercraft into the river.
Even in the cabin, after the water boat entered the cold river, a kind of icy bitterness caused Ning Cheng to shiver involuntarily.
Ning Cheng's heart jumped wildly at the same time, shocked.
The old white-haired woman thought that Ning Cheng was shocked because of the biting ice, and said with some disdain, "This has just entered the cold river, and it is countless times colder than this."
Only Ning Cheng knew that he was not shocked by the coldness of this cold river at all. When the old woman took out the spirit stone and set it on the groove, Ning Cheng clearly saw that the back of the white-haired woman's wrist was white and smooth. It was definitely not an old woman's wrist. Even Ji Luofei's wrists were not so smooth and clean.