Repairer

  Chapter 212 Trading Places

   Su Xiaofan stayed in Yang Lao's underground ice cave for three whole days.

  In Old Yang’s words, it’s been a bit of a mess outside recently, and he needs at least half a month to recover from his injuries, so it’s best not to go out and get mixed up.

  Although Su Xiaofan intends to go out by himself, but now Mr. Yang can't fight with others and needs to take care of himself.

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

   Fortunately, although this ice cave is 100 meters below the glacier, it is extremely rich in aura, no less than the aura in the cracks in the restricted space of Qinling Mountains.

   Entering the state of cultivation, three days will only pass in the blink of an eye.

  The arctic fox fur in the strong acid pool has been nitrated at this moment, Su Xiaofan found that the strong acid has turned into an ordinary liquid, and the pungent smell has disappeared.

  The fur on the hand is extremely smooth and comfortable, and the tanned arctic fox fur is so light that it is almost weightless.

  The one-meter-long leather, Su Xiaofan rolled it up with his hands, and he could squeeze it into the size of a fist, which shows how amazing its elasticity is.

  Old Yang took out a fruit and squeezed out the juice, and after wiping several pieces of leather repeatedly, the smell of fox on the leather was gone.

   "Such a fur, even if it is not a supernatural creature, can be sold for at least a million if it is taken outside."

  Su Xiaofan knows the goods, this leather is much more precious than the antelope skin that is often poached in cocoa.

  If the antelope skin is soft enough to pass through the ring, Su Xiaofan feels that the arctic fox fur on his hand can even pass through the eye of a needle.

   "Old Yang, according to the rules, these skins are yours, so you can distribute them."

  Su Xiaofan let go of his hand, and the fur of the arctic fox that was pinched into a ball suddenly fluffed up and returned to its previous appearance.

  These three arctic foxes were killed by Su Xiaofan because Mr. Yang was in front. He has already taken the inner alchemy, 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 Mr. Yang pointed to was the one nailed to the glacier by his spear, and it was the only one among the three arctic fox furs that was damaged.

   "Thank you grandpa."

   Yang Xiu was already very satisfied to get a piece of precious arctic fox fur without doing anything.

   "This holy fox fur, Xiaofan, you can put it on."

  Old Yang reached out and picked up the ordinary extraordinary fox fur, and said: "I can wear this one. As far as the ability to keep out the cold is concerned, there is not much difference between the holy-level one and the ordinary one."

   "Old Yang, this is inappropriate."

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

   "There is nothing inappropriate. You have strong attack and weak defense. Wear that holy-level self-defense."

  Old Yang smiled, and blinked at Su Xiaofan, "Anyway, you won't leave for a while, and there is still a chance to get this thing again."

   "Okay, next time you hunt an arctic fox, I'll even give you the inner alchemy of the fox's belt."

  Su Xiaofan nodded and was not polite again. In this dangerous restricted area, one more point of defense ability is equal to one more point of protection for life.

  The ice cave was full of elders, Su Xiaofan took off all his clothes, and then put on the fox fur.

  The part of the jacket is quite suitable, but the limbs of the arctic fox are relatively short. After stretching out both hands and arms, they can only protect the elbows and knees.

  But Su Xiaofan is already very satisfied, because after wearing this fox fur, the protected body parts suddenly felt warm, and he didn't need to use spiritual power to keep out the cold.

   "Come on, let me borrow your flying sword to pierce a few holes." Old Yang handed over his own fox fur to Su Xiaofan.

   "Do buttons?"

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

   Not only Yang Lao needs fox fur, but also Su Xiaofan and Yang Xiu need it, otherwise they can't wear open-chested clothes.

   "Actually, it would be nice to have a zipper, but this thing is very difficult to sew."

  Muttering something, Old Yang 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. You can 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 from the ball of silk thread, and then braided five strands of it together.

  Su Xiaofan found that the shortest of these hairs was more than 20 centimeters long, so he couldn't help being curious.

   "Old Yang, the polar bear here is extraordinary, how is it compared to the bear in Qinling?"

   Weaved a slightly thicker thread, Su Xiaofan pulled it 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 pulling force would at least be more than a thousand catties, but the silk thread woven by the polar bear's hair was not damaged at all.

   "I killed an ordinary extraordinary polar bear alone, and the result was a loss for both."

  Old Yang thought about it seriously, and said with an unhappy face: "The size of the extraordinary polar bear is about the same as that of the bear.

  The size of a holy-level polar bear is more than ten meters, and my gun can only break through the defense if it hits a vital point.

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

   "Fuck, so strong?"

   Although Su Xiaofan had already prepared himself mentally, he was still taken aback by what Old Yang said.

   "Holy grade polar bears are at the top of the food chain in this restricted area."

  Old Yang had a wry smile on his face. If he wasn't 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 in the periphery to practice.

   "Fortunately, there are not many."

  Su Xiaofan comforted himself, and tied the clothes with the silk thread he had braided in his hand.

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

  The heat emitted by the body is all locked in the body, and the extremely cold weather in the glacier restricted area can no longer cause any troubles for Su Xiaofan.

"nice one!"

   After moving his body, Su Xiaofan's face was full of joy. The fox fur fits perfectly with his body, and it will not affect Su Xiaofan's actions at all.

   "An extraordinary person below the holy level cannot tear this skin."

  Old Yang also put on his fox fur, and reminded: "However, this thing cannot resist physical blows. If you are slapped by a polar bear, it will break your bones."

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

  Su Xiaofan nodded with a smile, unless it was the case of being ambushed by an arctic fox last time, Su Xiaofan would never fight head-on with any extraordinary creature.

  Obviously he can use his natal flying sword to deal with his opponent from a distance, so why does Su Xiaofan use his own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths.

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

   "Do you want to go out?"

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

   "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely not embarrass my family."

  Yang Xiu straightened his chest. After wearing this holy-level fox fur, he was a little confident. Anyway, ordinary and extraordinary can't hurt himself.

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

   "Shame? If you have this mentality, then don't go out."

  Old Yang’s complexion changed, and he said angrily: “There is only one thing you need to do in the restricted area, and that is to live, understand?

   In order to live, shame is nothing, your face and even the face of the Yang family are not as valuable as you think in the restricted area! "

  Old Yang felt that his nephew had been misled by the **** in China, and he should have brought him out a few years ago.

   "Yes, Grandpa!"

  Yang Xiu was humiliated by his grandfather, and he felt a little ashamed in his heart. He was already in his fifties, how could he still have that kind of heroic complex.

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

  In the previous fight, the timing of Su Xiaofan's sneak attack, and the perfect cooperation with his grandfather, he would definitely not be able to do it.

   "Xiao Fan, you and Yang Xiu can go together."

  Old Yang was talking, but his consciousness was fluctuating.

   "Fellow Daoist Su, the old man is asking you to help me take care of this stupefied boy. You won't be afraid of getting hurt, but you must save his life."

  Old Yang still saved face for his nephew and grandson, and didn't say these words in front of Yang Xiu.

   "Stupid boy?"

  Su Xiaofan was dumbfounded by what Mr. Yang said. Yang Xiu was a bit upright, but he was also a person with a quick mind, and he couldn't be compared to a stunned head.

  As for the word kid, it is 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.

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

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

   "Old Yang, have you never heard of my father's name?"

  Su Xiaofan asked a little bit unwillingly, after all, his father is also a major cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, so he shouldn't be so unknown.

   "I know your father's name, but he may not use his real name in this restricted area, and you don't even know what weapon he uses, so I can't guess randomly,"

  Old Yang shook his head with a wry smile, "Three hundred kilometers further west from this glacier, there is a trading place for our human cultivators. Go there and inquire about it, maybe someone will know about it."

  Su Xiaofan felt that he was big-hearted at this moment. In order not to inquire about his father's privacy, he really didn't even ask what weapon his father used, and he didn't even know what his father's alias in the Glacier forbidden area was.

   "Grandfather, do you have anything that I need to trade?"

  As a junior, Yang Xiu was still very filial and said next to him: "Do you need me to trade some wound medicine?"

   "No, I have the wound medicine myself, so don't buy it there."

  Old Yang waved his hand and said: "Human cultivators are not united as one, and there will inevitably be some people with evil thoughts in their hearts. You must not show your intention to buy wound medicine..."

   As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Domestic cultivators are suppressed by relevant departments, and they are restrained by sects or families, so there is no trouble.

   But it’s different in this restricted area of ​​the glacier. There are no laws that can restrain cultivators. The ugliness of human nature doesn’t need any cover-up.

  However, those people hid very deeply, and they never left anyone alive. After looting, they changed back to their original identities. People in the once noisy restricted area were panicked.

   This is also the reason why Mr. Yang hid a hiding place under the glacier. He has no less than three such places, but this one is the closest to the entrance.

  Each time after Elder Yang joined forces with others, if he was injured, he would choose these few hidden places to heal his injuries, so as not to be black-handed.

"Older gingers are more spicy."

  Su Xiaofan gave Yang Lao a thumbs up, he felt that if he wanted to stay here for a long time in the future, he should do the same.

   With an area of ​​millions of square kilometers, there are glacial crevasses everywhere, and there are many hidden places. Su Xiaofan suspects that his father might be hiding under some glacier.

   After explaining some things that Su Xiaofan needs to pay attention to, Old Yang let the two of them go.

  As for the way back, Mr. Yang didn't mention it at all. It would be a joke if a cultivator of the Yang God Realm had forgotten the way he walked once.

  Su Xiaofan put on the backpack with a musk ox stomach inside, and walked out of the cave with Yang Xiu empty-handed.

   There is nothing in the backpack except for the three extraordinary inner alchemy. Su Xiaofan's trip is not for trading, but to inquire about his father's news.

   "Xiaofan, the clothes made of fox fur are really warm."

  After coming to the ground, although there is sunshine above the head, the temperature is much lower than that in the ice cave.

   But wearing the fox fur inner armor, Yang Xiu found that even if he didn't use real energy to resist, the inner armor was enough to counteract the threat of the severe cold.

   "Brother Yang, in future conversations like this, we'd better use spiritual consciousness to transmit sound."

  Su Xiaofan's consciousness fluctuated and said: "Besides, don't call me by my name again. Call me by my English name Tom, and I will also call your English name David."

   "Okay, I almost forgot."

  Yang Xiu blushed, he was dozens of years old, yet he wanted Su Xiaofan to remind him of these details.

   "Let's go, three hundred kilometers to the west, we have to run for half a day."

  Su Xiaofan looked at the direction of the sun above his head, and quickly determined the direction.

   In the past few days, veteran Yang taught the two how to set the direction in the restricted area. In fact, it is easy to say.

  The restricted area is usually full of stars at night, and the night sky without pollution is almost full of starlight, so you can use the Big Dipper to locate at night.

  As for the daytime, the sun is naturally used for positioning, and there are signs left on the road, which also helps to distinguish the southeast, north, and south of the restricted area.

  It is early morning at this time, the sun is rising, and the direction is very easy to identify, as long as you run in the opposite direction to the rising sun.

  Su Xiaofan and Yang Xiu used the standing method, walking across the ice as fast as lightning.

  Every few kilometers he ran, Su Xiaofan would quietly release his natal flying sword, leaving a sword mark in some inconspicuous places.

  The sword mark has the aura of the flying sword, although it is very weak, it is enough for Su Xiaofan to distinguish the direction.

  Driving so fast, Su Xiaofan also had a more intuitive feeling of the glacier restricted area.

  The thing that felt the deepest was Da. After running for three or four hours, neither Su Xiaofan nor Yang Xiu saw any trace of a cultivator.

   There was no superhuman appearing in the places they passed by. Apart from seeing a herd of reindeer once, no other creatures appeared in the vision of the two of them.

   There is always enough time to see the magnificent beauty of the glacier. Even the colorful scenery reflected by the setting sun in the evening is hard to attract the attention of two people.

   "Xiaofan, did we go the wrong way?"

  Yang Xiu sent a voice transmission to Su Xiaofan, and they ran from morning to night, except for a break at noon, the two had already been running for six or seven hours.

   "It's almost here, there are still more than ten miles..."

  Su Xiaofan's spiritual consciousness has already sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power in front of him, so he is taking Yang Xiu with him, otherwise with Su Xiaofan's speed, he would have arrived long ago.

   After the two continued to move forward for more than ten miles, an iceberg appeared in front of them.

   This iceberg is not very high, only more than 30 meters long, but it naturally forms an arch, Su Xiaofan can see it from a long distance, there are traces of man-made excavation at the foot of the iceberg.

  When there were still about 500 meters away from the iceberg, Su Xiaofan stood still because he felt a strong threat.

   "Can you actually threaten me?"

  Su Xiaofan looked towards the place where the crisis was released, but saw eight strange-shaped objects erected on the top of the iceberg.

   "That is a crossbow. Firearms cannot be used in the restricted area, but cold weapons can be used."

  Yang Xiu knew the objects on the iceberg, and said: "They can actually refine such a large crossbow into a magic weapon. There must be a master of refining in this restricted area."

   "It may not have been refined, and it may have used other methods."

  Su Xiaofan shook his head, with his eyesight, he could already see every detail of the giant crossbow from hundreds of meters away.

   Above the triggers of those crossbows, Su Xiaofan could clearly see that there was actually an extraordinary inner alchemy inlaid in the sunken place.

  If Su Xiaofan's guess is correct, it should be this inner alchemy that powers the giant crossbow, making it produce the power to shoot and kill Chaofan.

   This giant crossbow may not be effective against human cultivators, because the cultivators are flexible and the target is too small.

   But if you face those huge polar bears, you can give them a fatal blow.

   "Where do the two fellow daoists come from? It's a bit unfamiliar."

  Su Xiaofan and Yang Xiu hesitated, and a cultivator came out from an ice cave under the iceberg.

  This cultivator's cultivation base is not very high. Judging from the fluctuation of aura on his body, it should only be in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

  But Su Xiaofan's spiritual consciousness was restrained at this time, only showing his cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment, and the other party called him fellow daoist as a matter of course.

   "We are William's juniors, his name is Tom, and my name is David."

   It was agreed on the road before that Yang Xiu would come forward when something happened, while Su Xiaofan stayed behind, and he could act in time when something happened.

   "William's junior, Tom, David?"

  The cultivator showed a strange look on his face, grandma, the young people who come in now are becoming more and more perfunctory in naming.

  Tom, this is bullying I haven't seen the cartoon? And that person, Tom's name is already there, but you dare not call him Jerry, this is really obsessive-compulsive disorder.

   "You two are friendly, my name is Nicholas!"

   Acting, who can't, the middle-aged cultivator reported his name, saying that before entering the restricted area ten years ago, I was a deep home movie otaku.

   "I have long admired, I have admired for a long time."

  The three of them looked at each other with half-smiles, and clasped their fists together and said insincere polite words.

   "It seems that the audition class of the acting class has to be arranged."

  Su Xiaofan found that he had come to this restricted zone, and he wanted to compete with others in acting, and the other party's acting was no worse than himself.

   Let’s talk about the update time. If you can’t write the chapter before ten o’clock in the morning, you can update it at one or two o’clock in the afternoon. If you don’t stay up late recently, you can’t guarantee that it will be updated in the morning

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