Feng Teng looked at Fusang's crying and depressed look with disgust, and picked her up manically.
"Old man, just wait for me. We'll settle our matters later."
Watching Feng Teng and Fusang disappear like a gust of wind, Bai Qingchen stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky as clear as water.
"Master, this, is this a monster?" Although Qi Ling followed Bai Qingchen not long ago, Feng Teng came and went without a trace. He was either a fairy or a monster. It is absolutely impossible for him to be a fairy, and he could only be a monster.
Bai Qingchen smiled and shook his head,
"No, it looks like an immortal but not an immortal, it looks like a demon but not a demon, it looks like a demon but not a demon. Becoming an immortal, a demon, a demon, or a human is all within the reach of his thoughts."
Qi Ling touched his head, it was so profound.
"But master, won't it be dangerous if Fusang is with him?"
Bai Qingchen turned around and knocked on Qi Ling's forehead.
"Take care of your own cultivation and stay out of your own business."
"Where are you taking me?" Fusang hugged Feng Teng's neck tightly and looked at the vast sea below him.
There were still residual tears on Fusang's face, Feng Teng wiped them away roughly for her,
"Women are already so ugly, and they look even uglier when they cry."
"Uh~" Fusang was embarrassed, and the sheep couldn't spit out the ivory.
Fusang pinched Fengteng hard, and now they are flying. Could it be,
"Are you going to take me to find those two medicinal materials?"
Feng Teng roared in his heart, wondering if he, the mighty Dragon King, was really possessed by something evil. He didn't even wait for this woman to beg him, but took the initiative to take her to find her.
Seeing that Feng Teng remained silent, Fusang understood and looked at him seriously.
"Thank you, little sheep. If we can come back alive, I will definitely not order you around casually, shout at you casually, bite myself, or pinch myself casually. If you want to eat meat, I will cook it for you. If you want
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"I want a woman."
"Then I will give you a woman."
Feng Teng opened the corner of his mouth and smiled,
"This is what you promised."
"What did I promise?" Fusang looked at Feng Teng blankly, blinking innocently.
Secretly, I wanted to bite off my tongue with hatred. This sheep was so treacherous and tricked me.
"Woman, didn't you say you have to be honest? You went back on your word."
"I don't know what I said. How do I know what you said? Anyway, I just don't know what is going on." Fusang started to talk nonsense, trying to get through and find a woman for this monster. That's not going to throw the girls into a pit of fire.
Push it! She won’t do it.
"Don't worry, I'll let you know what's going on." Feng Teng smiled coldly and sped up.
Although the name of Snow City is Snow City, it is an island city that does not match its name at all. It is like spring all year round, with birds singing and flowers fragrant. It is said that there are also many rare and exotic animals.
After walking for several hours, the temperature became lower and lower, the air-conditioning became stronger and stronger, and the snow-capped mountains rolled up and down, but the vegetation at the bottom of the mountains was lush and lush, with many trees with light pink flowers growing. When the breeze blew, the light pink flowers
The petals dance with the wind, like beautiful elves dancing. Against the backdrop of the snow-capped mountains, they look more like the pink snowflakes flying in the cold winter, rapid and melodious, agile and delicate.
"It's so beautiful." Fusang exclaimed as he had never seen such a beautiful flower.
When you look closer, you can see that the full buds on the branches are blooming with stamens, and the white or pink petals really dye the snow-capped mountains with a layer of pure color, which is enough to touch everyone's nerves and make people feel comfortable.
"It's rare but strange." Feng Teng just glanced at the scenery and stared at the snow-capped mountains.
Looking around, you can see the aura on the snow is overwhelming, which is the most suitable for demons to practice. And here, the breath is pure, which can be said to be the best place. You can hold your breath and feel that all kinds of hidden powers are ready to move.
"Let's go." Feng Teng picked up Fusang, who was still looking intoxicated. He took advantage of the fact that it was still early and decided to deal with it as soon as possible. If monsters appeared everywhere at night, Feng Teng was not afraid, but was afraid of meeting familiar monsters. Then he would see the greatness.
It is the most embarrassing thing for the Dragon King to be manipulated by a little woman.
As far as he knows, most of the thousand-year-old snow ginsengs have become spirits. Wouldn't those who have been thousands of years old have become immortals? Isn't that the damn old man just having fun with himself?
"Where could it be?" Fusang also got to the point, pushing aside the low bushes and searching carefully.
Fusang naturally thought that snow ginseng was ginseng that grew in the snow, so she pushed aside layers of snow, hoping for good luck.
But Fusang's method of searching will yield no results even if he finds a gray-haired man.
Rather than aimlessly doing useless work, it is better to take the initiative to lure it out. Although other demons may also be attracted at the same time, Feng Teng will not consider these factors for the time being.
There was a flash of golden light, and Feng Teng's index finger began to drip blood, dripping on the white snow, and melting into the snow in an instant.