Spirit Planter

Yan Zhao soon learned that Luo Zongcheng invited Xia Zefeng and Xia Zeyuan, but he didn't care, those two people couldn't make high-grade elixir without his help, but low-grade elixir is fine, if it is low-grade, the level is not good too far.

At this time, Yan Ciying's voice came in, "Senior Yan Zhao, a gourd mountain has appeared out of thin air in the snowy wasteland, and no one can approach it. Aren't you bored? You can go and have a look."

When everyone heard it, they all became interested and had fun.

Xiao Jinjiao looked in the direction of the gate of the cave and said loudly, "Prepare us a map."

Yan Ciying replied, "Yes, Lord Xiaojinjiao."

As soon as they got the map, Yan Zhao and Ze Ling rode Xiao Jinjiao and left the Pill Spirit Sect.

A group of disciples of the Pill Spirit Sect looked at the huge purple-gold dragon that flew into the sky in the blink of an eye, their eyes were bright, and they were full of deep envy.

Zijin Jiao's speed was extremely fast, and Zeling tore through the space again, and came to the snowy wasteland in a short while.

This is a huge glacier, a vast expanse of whiteness, the thick ice layer does not melt all year round, it is desolate and vast.

Yan Zhao immediately wrapped himself in a dark green cloak. His figure was thin and very slender, and the cloak dragged the floor, immediately highlighting his immortal and noble temperament.

Xiao Jinjiao looked at Yan Zhao, "Why do you like green so much?" As he spoke, he transformed into a purple cloak on his body, "Look at me, how extravagant I am."

Yan Zhao glanced at Xiao Jinjiao with disgust, he was rustic, and his aesthetics were too down-to-earth, "You are not noble, you are rich."

A question mark popped out of Xiao Jinjiao's head, "What does Fu Qi mean?"

Yan Zhao walked forward, saying as he walked, "As the saying goes, it means a bumpkin."

Xiao Jinjiao didn't mind, he thought it was pretty, and caught up with Yan Zhao, "You can just say that I'm not good, don't be so euphemistic in the future, I don't understand."

Yan Zhao, "..."

Ze Ling took the successfully hibernating tortoise into his unique space, and then chased the two of them, "Stop arguing, and go find Calabash Mountain."

Yan Zhao and Xiao Jinjiao looked around for Zeling who was speaking. The voice was there. Where is the person?

Standing in the white snow on the ice field, Zeling waved vigorously to the two, but he was really too small, so it took some time to locate him.

Yan Zhao looked at Zeling who was covered in ice and snow, and said, "Zehling, why don't you turn into a pair of wings and fly away?"

"Great idea." Then a winged figure the size of a thumb appeared, a little smaller than a sparrow, really small.

Little Jinjiao asked, "Ze Ling, can you make it a little bigger, it's too small."

Ze Ling complained, "My body has been cursed by two bad guys, so I can only keep it so big."

Yan Zhao immediately asked, "Who?"

Zeling opened his mouth, but changed his words when he reached his mouth, "You don't even know each other, but you may know each other in the future."

Xiao Jinjiao rolled his eyes, "It's still hidden, it's not a treasure."

Suddenly, Yan Zhao shouted, "Little Jinjiao, come on!"

In the form of an encirclement, four huge snowmen with a height of five meters appeared around them. They were all white, without facial features, and held snow swords, possessing strong combat power.

As soon as they appeared, there was a hunting wind all around, which disturbed the snow that was falling slowly.

Xiao Jinjiao turned into Zijin Jiao, his body was two meters wide in diameter, flew over, and smashed four huge snowmen before they had time to draw their swords.

Zeling stood on Yan Zhao's shoulder to avoid being blown away by the cold wind, "Yan Zhao, why is there a snowman here?"

Yan Zhao narrowed his eyes, "They are the guards guarding this ice field."

Xiao Jin Jiao flew back and changed back into a human form, "Is there a master?"

Yan Zhao raised his eyes and looked around, "No, there are treasures in this ice field, so there are guards, but I don't know what they are guarding."

Xiao Jinjiao and Ze Ling's eyes lit up at the same time, "Treasure?"

"No matter what the treasure is, let's find Calabash Mountain first." Yan Zhao intuitively felt that Calabash Mountain was the most precious treasure in the glacier.

"it is good."

"Be careful!" Yan Zhao hurriedly pulled Xiao Jinjiao and Ze Ling back, and then an arrow as thick as an arm whistled past his ear.

Before the three of them stood still, the arrow seemed to be alive, turned around and flew back, stabbing at Yan Zhao.

Xiao Jinjiao smashed his arm and smashed the arrow into pieces, which solved the crisis.

But then a bigger crisis came, and several arrows flew at the same time, pointing directly at the eyebrows of the three of them, apparently intending to kill them all.

Yan Zhao looked intently, "Little Jinjiao, there are three people standing on the top of the mountain, and they shot the arrow."

Xiao Jinjiao said in a low voice, "Ze Ling, tear the space behind them, I'm going to capture them alive."

Standing on Yan Zhao's shoulder, Zeling cooperated, "No problem."

Then the three of them were stunned, they were all dragged in front of Yan Zhao by Xiao Jinjiao, and the three of them were tied up into rice dumplings.

Yan Zhao looked at the three of them. They were dressed in thick fur, their hair was roughly tied behind their heads with strips of cloth, their faces were painted with totems, and they were smeared with brown concoction, like people from primitive tribes.

Yan Zhao interrogated, "Who are you? Why did you kill us?"

The three of them did not speak, and keeping silent was golden.

Yan Zhao stared at the three of them for a while, then said harshly, "If you don't tell me, we will kill you all when we find your clan."

These words made the three tremble. According to the situation of their arrest just now, the other party is not threatening them, but can really do it.

Ba Yun, the youngest, couldn't bear such a great psychological pressure, so he started recruiting, "We are the tribe that guards the Calabash Mountain, and the three of us are warriors in the tribe, who specialize in driving out people who enter the glacier. We heard you say I came to look for Calabash Mountain, so I made a move."

Xiao Jinjiao felt that the other party was bragging, "With just a few of you, can you kill all the monks who came in?"

Ba Yun thought to himself, "Even a demigod would fall here. If it weren't for your sneak attack, you wouldn't be able to pass the first 100 meters."

"There should be some powerful existence here..." Yan Zhao murmured suddenly, wondering if there is an ice spirit beast among the top ten divine beasts here?If this is the case, it makes sense why everyone dare not come in.

He sent a message to Xiao Jinjiao, "Little Jinjiao, can you beat the ice spirit beast?"

Xiao Jinjiao's face froze, "You said there are ice spirit beasts here?"

Yan Zhao replied uncertainly, "I'm just guessing."

Xiao Jinjiao was in a hurry, like an ant in a hot pot, "I don't want to meet that guy, he will freeze me, it's disgusting, and he likes to freeze people and put them on the fire..., all kinds of things The bad behavior is simply too numerous to describe."

Yan Zhao, "..."

Yan Zhao clenched his fists and asked, "Why did Calabash Mountain suddenly appear in the snowy wasteland? What's inside?"

"Calabash Mountain can go wherever it wants, and we follow it. As for what..." Bayun looked at the people in the tribe, "We don't know what exactly, we haven't been in, but it is said that there is something inside. There are three elixir, and many treasures..."

After hearing Ba Yun's words, the other two tribesmen stared at him and said everything, how should they explain when they go back?

Ba Yun didn't care about them. He felt that although the three people in front of him were big and small, they had real abilities, and others couldn't catch them, and his real purpose of doing this was...to get rid of Hulushan's control over them. He was not happy either. In the blink of an eye, his clan changed again, and he wanted to settle down.

Yan Zhao is particularly interested in elixir. Thirty Shenyuan elixirs are not enough for Brother Shang Zhou's cultivation to rise to the third level of demigod. If he can get elixir, then there will be no problem.

The elixir does not refer to the real elixir, but the last batch of elixir refined by the soaring alchemist. The elixir refined by the demigod Dzogchen is the strongest elixir in the entire cultivation world, so it is called the elixir.

Yan Zhao looked directly at the three of them, "We want the elixir, so please make an offer."

Ba Yun felt that this was an opportunity, and if he didn't seize it, he would regret it for the rest of his life, so he hesitated for a moment and said, "Help us release Calabash Mountain from its control over us."

People from the other two tribes stared at Bayun with wide eyes. It's not that they didn't want to get rid of the control, but they just thought about it in their hearts and never said it out loud.

Bayun is braver than them!

Everyone thought so, and no one objected.

Yan Zhao said, "Take us to your tribe, explain the matter clearly to your tribe, and cooperate with us." These are the guardians of Calabash Mountain. Only by dealing with them can we enter smoothly.

Bayun said loudly, "Okay."

Xiao Jinjiao sent a voice transmission to Yan Zhao, "What if they pretend to cooperate with us?"

Yan Zhao thought for a moment, "Ze Ling, seeing that something is wrong, he quickly tore apart the space and left."

Zeling readily agreed, "Okay, leave this to me."

In this way, the three of them followed Ba Yun and the others to their clan land. On the way, Xiao Jinjiao always felt that there were two eyes watching him like a shadow, which was a bit penetrating.

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Bayun family land.

There is a group of savage-like races living in the hinterland of the snow-covered wasteland. They wear animal skins, live in caves, eat spirit beasts, and live a primitive life, as if the long river of history has forgotten them.

The three of Yan Zhao stood at the gate of the clan site, waiting for Ba Yun to go in to discuss with their clansmen, and took a look at the nearby Calabash Mountain.

The shape of the gourd mountain is exactly the same as that of a gourd, with a thin waist in the middle, and the surface is covered with rocks, ice and snow. From a distance, it looks like a huge gourd standing there.

Xiao Jinjiao touched his chin, "Could this be a monk's spiritual weapon?"

Yan Zhao shook his head, "I don't know, I'll find out when I go in and have a look."

Ze Ling pessimistically said, "The Calabash Mountain is heavily restricted, how can we get in?"

Yan Zhao weighed the pros and cons, thought for a while, and said, "If we don't go, then invite Brother Zhou, he is smarter, and he must have a way to get in."

Xiao Jinjiao didn't quite agree, "Isn't that disturbing Jinzhou's cultivation?"

Yan Zhao explained, "It's not too late to practice after getting the elixir, and the elixir can improve the cultivation level at once, instead of slowly absorbing it like a panacea."

Xiao Jinjiao agreed, "Then this one is good."

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