She has three thousand white hair and a face as dry as wax. She wears a large robe that completely covers her figure.
Feng Jiu'er raised her hand and gave it a palm, but she didn't expect that when this palm was sent out, it would be like a stone sinking into the sea, not even a little bit of wind and waves could be stirred up.
It was unclear who was standing in front of her, but it was obvious that after she arrived, two snow lotus beasts immediately followed her and surrounded her.
She is the owner of the Snow Lotus Beast!
Feng Jiuer concentrated her thoughts and sent out another palm, but this one greeted her old and ugly face.
The old woman didn't even move. Her eyes fell on the clothes she was wearing that had been torn by the Snow Lotus Beast. She didn't even dodge, as if she didn't even know that Feng Jiuer's palm had reached her face.
Jiu'er was shocked. She just wanted to leave here and had no intention of hurting anyone.
Just when the palm was about to touch the old woman's face, her palm sank and she immediately removed 80% of her power.
A palm struck the old woman's shoulder instead.
Something flashed in the old woman's eyes, and she suddenly raised her hand, not only blocking Feng Jiu'er's palm, but also pushing her over.
Feng Jiuer wanted to fight back, but found that her hands were bound by some unknown force. It was like an unbreakable rope trapping her, and she was completely unable to break free.
The old woman's hand fell on her clothes and suddenly tore them with force.
The clothes that had been torn apart by the Snow Lotus Beast were suddenly torn open even more.
"What are you doing? Let go!" Feng Jiuer's brows darkened, already knowing that this old woman's skills were beyond her ability to deal with.
Her internal strength is probably at least dozens of times that of his own, and even Uncle Nine Emperors may not be able to win her easily here!
Something seemed to flash through my mind quickly. Why did I think of the Ninth Prince every time I was in crisis?
In fact, what she was thinking about was not the Nine Princes, but directly the Nine Emperors Uncle?
Could it be that there really was something between her and the Ninth Prince in the past? Did she really like to call him Ninth Emperor Uncle that much?
"At the moment of life and death, you actually have other things on your mind. Little girl, your ability in actual combat is still very young."
The old voice came from behind, frightening Feng Jiu'er to her senses immediately.
Just as he was about to continue struggling, he suddenly felt her hand fall on his lower back.
The palm that was originally so cold and icy cold suddenly felt a strong warmth after falling down.
It was so warm that she gradually warmed up in such a world of ice and snow.
Feng Jiuer was stunned for a while. This old woman didn't seem to intend to hurt her, but what did she mean by doing this?
"Are you interested, come and sit in my room?" The old woman's hoarse voice sounded again.
"Okay!" This is Feng Jiu'er's biggest advantage. She is content with what she has come. Since she doesn't feel that the old woman is hostile to her, then why not go?
She was really lucky today. Not only was she not injured when she encountered the Snow Lotus Beast, but she also met such an extraordinary person.
The old woman didn't seem to expect that she agreed so readily, and was a little stunned. However, she soon felt relieved, and even had a smile on her lips.
"Put it on!" The old woman's robe fell on Feng Jiuer's body.
The old woman's warm body temperature was still on the outer robe. Feng Jiu'er, who was shivering from the cold because she closed her hands, immediately wrapped herself tightly in the outer robe.
Seeing the old woman walking forward, Feng Jiuer immediately followed her without thinking: "Senior, do you raise these two snow lotus beasts?"
"Yes." The old woman walking in front responded lightly and did not look back.
Feng Jiuer turned her head and glanced behind her. When she saw two snow lotus beasts following them like guardian angels, she suddenly felt a little creepy.
After walking for a while, Feng Jiuer took a deep breath, stared at the old woman's back and said, "Senior, the air here is so thin that it's difficult to breathe. Aren't you uncomfortable living in this place all the time?"
"No." In fact, Feng Jiuer was just looking for something to talk about. She didn't expect that the old senior was actually willing to talk to her.
She chased after him again, feeling more and more that this old man was not difficult to get along with at all.
"Senior, your Snow Lotus Beast only has two heads, right? I have a friend not far down here, I..."
Suddenly, the old woman stopped and turned back to stare at her with a cold look: "Don't tell anyone that you saw me here."
"I know, I know!" As a worldly expert, he lives in seclusion because he doesn't want to be disturbed by others, and Feng Jiuer certainly knows that.
She raised a harmless smile: "I'm just worried that she will encounter these things like me..."
Looking back at the two snow lotus beasts, I still felt a lingering fear: "If we encounter such a powerful beast, I'm afraid my friend won't be able to handle it."
"Only these two." The old woman began to walk forward again, and the cold aura around her body seemed to have faded a lot.
"Then why has no one been able to reach the top of the mountain for so many years?" Feng Jiuer followed behind her, like a curious baby.
"Near the top of the mountain, the wind and snow are strong, the breath is weak, the breathing is not smooth, and those who do not have strong internal strength will not be able to climb up."
She looked back at Feng Jiu'er again, but this time, she was just out of pure curiosity: "How on earth did you get so good like this girl? Just by relying on the energy in your body? Can you really control it?"
"I..." Feng Jiuer subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at himself. When he looked at the old woman again, he suddenly had a look of admiration on his face.
"Senior, you are so powerful! You can even tell that I can't control my own energy."
An expert is an expert. To know such an expert is a blessing!
"Senior, do you have anything to eat at home? I'm a little hungry."
"Senior, have you always lived in the mountains? It's so windy and snowy here, where can you find food?"
"Senior, you didn't plant the snow lotus on this mountain, did you? Is it okay if I just pick some?"
"Senior, what do you usually eat? Are there any green vegetables you can eat?"
"Senior, I was too active just now and I'm really hungry..."
After two sticks of incense, Feng Jiuer sat at the table and looked at the bowl of hot stew in front of her. She was so greedy that she almost rolled down her throat.
"Senior, I... I'm not polite!" She picked up the wooden chopsticks and started eating without even thinking about it.
The main reason is that it was really too cold just now. When people are cold, they especially want to eat hot food. It seems that only in this way can they replenish energy in time and warm themselves up.
In addition, this bowl of stew was really delicious. After finishing the bowl, she didn't even wipe the oil from her mouth and handed the empty bowl to the old woman: "Senior, I want more!"
The old woman brought another bowl, and this time she watched Feng Jiuer devouring it. Suddenly, her eyes became slightly moist.
"Little girl, are you the ninth girl of the Feng family, Feng Jiuer?"
