The first thousand four hundred and eleventh chapter ice grass
Lan Xueer was originally worried about whether she could get any precious materials. When Qin Fengming proposed to return to the canyon to explore it, she had no objection.
She and Bing'er have been old acquaintances for a long time. When they were in Shenji Mansion, they already learned everything that happened from Bing'er's mouth.
Knowing the origin of the demon, it may be the culprit for many monks disappearing for no reason in the canyon. Now that the demon has been killed, it should not be too dangerous to explore the ancient cave again.
At this time, Lan Xueer became increasingly confused about the young monk next to her.
Not only has he advanced to the realm of transforming infants at the age of one hundred and twenty or thirty, but his methods are also extremely powerful and difficult to predict. He is not afraid at all when facing two monks who are in the middle stage of transforming into infants. All these things would have been different if she had not witnessed them with her own eyes.
, I will never believe it at all.
After putting away the spirit beasts, Qin Fengming and the others did not stop, but swayed and flew towards the canyon.
The canyon was still filled with magic mist. Although the demon had been killed, Qin Fengming was not careless. After entering the magic mist, he and Lan Xueer closed their eyes and flew towards the place with only their spiritual consciousness.
In a cave.
Standing in front of the cave, Qin Fengming even took out the dragon-patterned tortoise-shell shield. At the same time, several tortoise-shell talismans were also activated to protect them in front of the two people. Then he slowly walked towards the cave.
After entering the cave, Qin Fengming realized that the cave went directly downwards. It seemed to go straight up and down. The magic mist in the cave was extremely dense, and the wind flow formed by the magic mist rushed upwards along the cave.
The air of ice and cold was mixed in it.
The cave was extremely deep, and after slowly descending for more than half an hour, the two finally reached the bottom.
Suspended in an open space where the edge of the consciousness is difficult to detect, Qin Fengming felt as if he had entered a ten thousand year ice cave. The extremely cold breath passed through the outer protective shield and acted directly on the body.
For an ordinary person, the moment he comes into contact with this icy air, he will be frozen to the point of death.
Looking at the beautiful woman next to her, she saw that although she frowned slightly, she did not show much discomfort. She knew that she could still resist the cold air.
"This place has gone thousands or even tens of thousands of feet deep into the ground. Looking at the rocks behind us, they are already covered with a layer of frost. This alone shows how difficult and dangerous this place is. Miss Lan, I will release the restrictions on the Shenji Mansion.
If there is any danger, you can immediately enter and hide."
Qin Fengming has always been cautious. In this strange place, he had to make arrangements first. Otherwise, it would be difficult to predict whether he could still take care of the beautiful woman next to him when he was really in trouble.
"Yes, Xue'er understands." Lan Xue'er knew that this place was dangerous and she was not a willful person, so she immediately agreed.
In this place where the demonic fog is several times denser than in the Demonic Howling Valley, Qin Fengming's consciousness can only detect a few miles away.
This area is extremely empty, and the top is two to three thousand feet high from the ground. Above the ground, there are huge rocks covered with huge ice crystals standing everywhere. There are mountains and mountains everywhere, and it is difficult for spiritual consciousness to detect the edges.
It seems like this is a hollowed-out place underground.
Although they have penetrated so deep, when Qin Fengming and his two men entered this empty space, the pressure of the air restriction had been greatly weakened, but it still existed.
In this strange place, although the air restriction has been greatly weakened, no one dares to use the rapid movement method, because there are towering high rocks everywhere, and the spiritual sense cannot detect how far. If you are not careful, you can hit the hard stone wall.
, even if there is a shield blocking it, it will definitely be extremely uncomfortable.
Flying more than ten feet in the air, Qin Fengming and his two men slowly flew forward.
Looking at the huge sword marks appearing on some ice-covered rocks, Qin Fengming knew in his heart that these marks should be left by the monks who entered this place to attack each other.
With the strength of the demon, facing Chengdan or ordinary infant cultivators, they can hit it with one blow, and there will never be a fight. If Qin Fengming hadn't taken the risk to sacrifice the thunder talisman and detonated it, he would never have been discovered.
That demonic figure, and finally killed it.
Wherever there are monks, there will be fights. It's like a martial arts world. As long as you enter it, you can't avoid it.
The cause of the fight may be a spiritual grass; it may be a treasured weapon refining material; it is more likely that the two of them dislike each other.
After flying slowly in the underground cave for half an hour, the two of them were shocked at the same time.
The size of this underground cave was beyond their imagination. Although they were flying slowly, their speed was faster than an adult running hard.
For more than half an hour, they had flown a distance of forty or fifty miles. Such a distance did not seem to be coming to an end at all. There were still towering rocks under their feet, and the biting coldness not only did not diminish, but intensified.
It's freezing.
Standing in front of a huge frost-covered rock that was thirty to forty feet high, Lan Xueer suddenly stopped. She looked at the huge rock in front of her, as if she was thinking about something.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming turned around and came to Lan Xueer.
"Miss Lan, have you noticed anything different here?"
After standing for a moment, Lan Xueer's face relaxed, her red lips opened slightly and she said: "Brother Qin, there seems to be something strange in this rock. You might as well break it open and have a look."
Hearing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be startled. With his consciousness fully opened, he looked towards the huge rock several feet away in front of him.
After a moment, confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes. With his powerful consciousness, he did not see anything wrong with the rock in front of him.
Lan Xueer stopped answering, waved her jade hand, and a magic weapon flew out, unfolded in the air, turned into a giant axe, about one foot in size, and slashed from the air towards a thick layer of ice below.
The huge pressure emanating from the giant ax made Qin Fengming know that this axe-shaped magic weapon must be an ancient treasure with great power.
The sharp ax blade struck the ice, and ice chips flew everywhere, only cutting off a few inches of ice.
The giant ax circled and danced, slashing continuously, making hundreds of chops, and then with a roar, a stone cave appeared in front of Qin Fengming and the two of them.
The ice layer on this boulder is actually half a foot thick.
With the emergence of the stone cave, an extremely clear and pure breath spurted out, and suddenly sprayed on Qin Fengming's face. A breath that made Qin Fengming extremely comfortable followed the pores on his face and entered his body.
His whole body was shocked.
All the negative discomforts in the body suddenly disappeared with this breath.
"Ah, in that small hole, there is... actually a plant of ice grass." Looking at the small hole, an exclamation of surprise came out of Qin Fengming's mouth.
In the small cave that was only three or four feet in size, there was a crystal light green grass with eight leaves growing in the rock crack. With Qin Fengming's knowledge of various spiritual grasses, he could recognize it at a glance.
Got the name of this grass.
Looking at the ice grass in front of him, even Qin Fengming, who was used to cherishing spiritual grass, couldn't help but exclaim. Because of the age of this grass, he found it difficult to recognize it.