Su Xiaofan stayed in Mr. Yang's underground ice cave for three full days.

In Mr. Yang's words, it's been a bit chaotic outside recently. His injury will take at least half a month to recover, so it's best not to go out and get involved.

Although Su Xiaofan wanted to go out for a walk by himself, Mr. Yang couldn't do anything with others now and needed to take care of him.

Secondly, after he went out, his eyes were completely dark and he didn't know where his father was, so he suppressed his temper.

Fortunately, although this ice cave is hundreds of meters below the glacier, it is extremely rich in spiritual energy, no less than the spiritual energy in the cracks in the Qinling restricted area.

Once you enter the state of cultivation, the three days just pass by in the blink of an eye.

The arctic fox skin in the strong acid pool had been salted. Su Xiaofan discovered that the strong acid had turned into an ordinary liquid, and the pungent smell had disappeared.

The fur in your hand is extremely smooth and comfortable. The tanned arctic fox fur is so light that it is almost weightless.

Su Xiaofan kneaded the piece of leather, which was more than one meter long, with his hands, and was able to squeeze it into the size of a fist, which shows how amazing its elasticity is.

Mr. Yang took out a kind of fruit and squeezed out the juice. After wiping several pieces of skin repeatedly, the smell of fox on the skin was gone.

"Such a fur, even if it doesn't belong to an extraordinary creature, can be sold for at least one million dollars."

Su Xiaofan knew what to buy, and this leather was much more valuable than the antelope skin that was often poached in Cocoa.

If the antelope skin was soft enough to pass through a ring, Su Xiaofan felt that the arctic fox skin on his hand could even pass through the eye of a needle.

"Mr. Yang, according to the rules, these leathers are yours, you can distribute them."

Su Xiaofan let go of his hand, and the arctic fox fur that he had kneaded into a ball immediately became fluffy and returned to its previous appearance.

These three Arctic foxes were killed by Yang Lao in front, so Su Xiaofan could kill them. He had already taken the inner elixir, so these Arctic fox skins should belong to Mr. Yang.

"The one with a hole in the back, give it to Yang Xiu."

The Arctic fox fur that Mr. Yang pointed to was the one that was nailed to the glacier by his spear. It was also the only one of the three Arctic fox furs that was damaged.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Yang Xiu was very satisfied to get a precious Arctic fox skin without any effort.

"Xiaofan, please put on this holy fox fur."

Mr. Yang reached out and picked up the ordinary extraordinary fox fur and said: "I can just wear this one. In terms of the ability to keep out the cold, there is not much difference between the saint-level one and the ordinary one."

"Mr. Yang, this isn't appropriate."

Su Xiaofan shook his head. Among the three fox skins, two of the holy ones were given away by Mr. Yang, but he chose the worst one himself.

"There's nothing inappropriate. You have strong attack but weak defense, so wear that holy-level self-defense."

Yang Lao smiled and winked at Su Xiaofan, "Anyway, you won't leave for a while, so you still have a chance to get this thing again."

"Okay, then next time I hunt an Arctic fox, I will even give you the elixir inside the fox's belt."

Su Xiaofan nodded and was no longer polite. In this dangerous restricted area, an extra point of defensive ability equals an extra point of protection for life.

There were all the big men in the ice cave, so Su Xiaofan took off all his clothes and put on the fox fur.

The top part is quite suitable, but the Arctic fox's limbs are relatively short, and after stretching out its hands and arms, it can only cover its elbows and knees.

However, Su Xiaofan was already very satisfied, because after putting on this fox fur, the protected body parts suddenly felt warm, and he no longer needed to use spiritual power to keep out the cold.

"Here, let me borrow your flying sword and use it to pierce a few holes." Mr. Yang handed his piece of fox skin to Su Xiaofan.

"Making buttons?"

Su Xiaofan understood what Mr. Yang meant, and after releasing the flying sword, he used the tip of the sword to pierce two rows of eight holes on both sides of the fox's belly.

Not only Yang Lao's fox fur is needed, but Su Xiaofan and Yang Xiu's are also needed, otherwise they can't wear open-chested clothes.

"Actually, it would be best if there is a zipper, but it is difficult to sew."

Mr. Yang muttered, took out a ball of fluffy silk thread from his pocket, and handed it to Su Xiaofan and Yang Xiu.

"This is the hair of an extraordinary polar bear. Just rub it and tie it directly."

After staying in the restricted area for so many years, Mr. Yang has also jointly launched many hunts with others, and he still has some good things in his hands.

Su Xiaofan took out a small handful of silk thread, and then braided five of them together.

Su Xiaofan discovered that the shortest one of these hairs was more than twenty centimeters long, and he couldn't help but become curious.

"Mr. Yang, how does the extraordinary polar bear here compare to the bear in the Qinling Mountains?"

After braiding a slightly thicker thread, Su Xiaofan pulled hard with both hands and found that although the thread was stretched, it was not broken.

Su Xiaofan is a cultivator of the Yang God Realm. Even if he did it casually, the force of the pull would be at least a thousand pounds, but the silk thread woven from the polar bear's hair was not damaged at all.

"I killed an ordinary extraordinary polar bear by myself, and both parties suffered losses."

Mr. Yang thought about it seriously and said with a not-so-good look on his face: "The size of the extraordinary polar bear is almost the same as that of the bear bear.

The size of a holy polar bear is over ten meters, and my gun can only break through its defense if it hits its vital point.

If you want to hunt a holy polar bear, you need at least five Yang Shen cultivators, and there will also be casualties!"

"Damn it, so strong?"

Even though Su Xiaofan had been mentally prepared for it, he was still shocked by Mr. Yang's words.

"The holy polar bear is at the top of the food chain in this restricted area."

There was a wry smile on Mr. Yang's face. If it were not so powerful, it would have been impossible for human cultivators to lose their position as the core of the inner circle and could only live on the periphery and practice.

"Fortunately there are not many."

Su Xiaofan comforted himself and tied the clothes with the silk threads he had knitted in his hands.

After protecting his chest, Su Xiaofan could clearly feel that all the cold outside was isolated from his body by the Arctic fox fur.

All the heat emitted by the body was locked inside the body, and the extremely cold weather in the restricted area of ​​the glacier could no longer cause any trouble to Su Xiaofan.

"nice one!"

After moving his body, Su Xiaofan's face was filled with joy. The fox fur fit perfectly with his body and would not affect Su Xiaofan's movements at all.

"No extraordinary person below the Saint level can tear this skin apart."

Mr. Yang also put on his fox fur and warned: "But this thing can't resist physical blows. If you are slapped by a polar bear, it will break your muscles and bones."

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, I won't give them a chance."

Su Xiaofan smiled and nodded. Unless he was ambushed by the arctic fox last time, Su Xiaofan would never fight head-on with any extraordinary creature.

Obviously he can use his natal flying sword to defeat his opponent from a distance, so why should Su Xiaofan use his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strong points?

"Grandpa, we don't have many food lessons here." Yang Xiu, who had also changed his clothes, suddenly said something coldly.

"Do you want to go out?"

Yang Lao shook his head and said: "Forget it, I let you come in this time just to practice. What can you gain by hiding here?"

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't bring shame on the family."

Yang Xiu puffed up his chest. After putting on this holy fox fur, he felt a little bit more confident. Anyway, being ordinary and extraordinary would not hurt him.

It's just that Yang Xiu forgot that this fox skin can only protect the body and part of the limbs. If his head is caught by the extraordinary claws, he will die faster.

"Shameful? If you have this mentality, then you'd better not go out."

Mr. Yang's expression changed and he said angrily: "There is only one thing you need to do in the restricted area, and that is to stay alive, do you understand?

In order to live, it doesn’t matter if you lose face, your face or even the Yang family’s face is not as valuable as you think in the restricted area!”

Mr. Yang felt that his grandnephew had been miseducated by those bastards in China, and he should have brought him out years ago.

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Yang Xiu was scolded by his grandfather, and he felt a little ashamed in his heart. How could he still have such a heroic complex when he was already over fifty years old?

Yang Xiu glanced at Su Xiaofan next to him and felt that he should learn more from this young man.

In the previous fight, Su Xiaofan's timing of the sneak attack and his grandfather's coordination were perfect, but he would definitely not have been able to do it.

"Xiaofan, you and Yang Xiu go together."

As Mr. Yang spoke, his consciousness began to fluctuate.

"Fellow Daoist Su, the old man is asking you to help me take care of this stupid boy. I am not afraid of getting hurt, but I must save his life."

Mr. Yang still saved face for his nephew and did not say these words in front of Yang Xiu.

"Stupid boy?"

Su Xiaofan was dumbfounded by what Mr. Yang said. Yang Xiu was a bit straightforward, but he was also a sensitive person and had nothing to do with Lengtou.

As for the word boy, it's even more nonsense. Yang Xiu is seven or eight years older than his father, so I can't treat him like a child no matter what.

"Okay, Mr. Yang, please pay more attention to your own safety."

Of course, Su Xiaofan would not say these words, but just nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Yang, have you really never heard of my father's name?"

Su Xiaofan asked reluctantly, after all, his father was also a great cultivator in the late Jindan period, so he shouldn't be so unknown.
To be continued...