Fang Xiangyue was not polite, took the things and returned to the hall's room happily.
Although she knew that the hall could block the way of heaven, just in case, she still called Hani to sit beside her.
First, he cut off the snow spirit root and kept it separately. Then Fang Xiangyue took the little black snake out of the sea of consciousness and put it in the lotus pod of the Tianfeng Snow Lotus.
As soon as it was put in, the originally blooming lotus slowly closed, wrapping the little black one inside, and emitting a faint colorful divine light.
"It's done." Fang Xiangyue clapped his hands with satisfaction.
After using the Tianfeng Snow Lotus, you need to wait for seven days. After all the energy of the Snow Lotus is absorbed, the soul will be restored to its original state.
Yes, it is so outrageous.
No matter how broken the soul is, it is waiting for you to repair it with the powerful healing power of Tianfeng Snow Lotus!
After that, it's all about waiting.
After doing this and leaving Yuan here to heal his injuries, Fang Xiangyue was just about to lead his friends out of the hall when he heard a sneer coming from outside.
"Xian Yunhe, it's really you!"
Hiding by the door, I saw a group of people wearing the same clothes had arrived in front of the border. The old woman at the head had a face as frosty as snow, and there was no concealment of murderous intent and subtle jealousy in her eyes.
Obviously, these people come with bad intentions!
"This is the uniform of Dingkun Sect, the leader of the top thirteen Immortal Sects!" Fang Xiangyue immediately recognized the identities of these people and couldn't help but exclaimed, "As expected of Master, the identities of the people he offended are so terrifying."
The First Immortal Sect is the ceiling of power in Tianhua Continent. Except for the Judgment Hall and the Exorcism Hall, which have the highest authority, no force can surpass it.
But Xianyunhe, I really don’t know what she did to get into trouble with such a being.
"If you don't want to die, get out." Seeing these people, Xianyunhe's usual friendly attitude disappeared, and some of them were just filled with indescribable hatred and forbearance.
"Xian Yunhe, others are afraid of you, but we from Dingkun Sect are not afraid of you, and I, Feng Ning, am even less afraid of you!" As he said that, the other party held a feather fan in his hand, "You are a useless person who has been injured.
, should have died a long time ago, yet you dare to talk so shamelessly!"
After saying that, he waved his feather fan and countless feathers shot towards Xianyun Crane.
The terrifying power and murderous intent contained in it are undisguised. The opponent will kill him directly. If he is hit, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead!
"Since I'm looking for death, I won't be polite." Seeing this, Xianyunhe's expression turned completely cold, and he took out his fan to greet him.
"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."
Unexpectedly, the moment Xianyunhe stepped forward, the disciples behind Feng Ning suddenly moved their feet quickly, and a formation was formed instantly.
Then, a powerful energy suddenly erupted from their bodies and was sent to Feng Ning's body.
All of this happened so unexpectedly that Xianyunhe was already facing Feng Ning.
"boom…"
The energy from both sides collided together, erupting with a deafening sound. The shock wave swept away the surrounding snow, revealing a large area of red frozen soil.
"Pfft..."
And Xianyunhe, after taking a dozen steps back, covered his chest and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.
He raised his head and stared at Feng Ning with anger in his eyes, "You are still the same, so despicable and shameless!"
No matter how powerful she is, she still has no chance of winning against many enemies, not to mention the fact that the opponent uses a formation, which greatly increases her power.