Chapter 120 Treasure Land, Weirdo!
The latest website: Towering snow-capped mountains, cold and windy.
This Xuelong Ridge is a bit weird.
The altitude of 1,500 zhang, the fierce cold wind, already has the sharpness of ordinary swords, even the sky-rank warriors who walk through the air and waves, no matter how excellent their lightness skills, can only walk on the ground with difficulty at this moment.
Three thousand feet, it can already be called a forbidden area for warriors.
The gust of wind mixed with icy edges is enough to shatter the bodies of warriors below the heavenly ranks.
Perhaps only the best at the peak of the heavenly rank can survive here for a short time.
Xuelong Ridge is the center of the mysterious formation covering the southern region, and the treachery and danger above it cannot be formed by nature alone.
The vast expanse of whiteness became a place where the power of heaven and earth raged. In fact, it implied a ray of soul aura that engulfed all living beings in the southern region, and finally gathered on the top of the mountain.
Under the confluence of the power of heaven and earth and the power of the formation, besides the dead silence and chilling, there is also a ray of vitality, which is uniquely blessed and has obtained infinite benefits. This is the elixir hidden in corners, dangerous places, and under the snow, as well as several Cold iron veins.
"Thousand-year snow lotus is even rarer than the thousand-year snow lotus, and it can already be called a holy medicine! The legendary thing, probably in the entire southern region, is the only one I found.
"The medicinal power is powerful, and it is compatible with many elixir. Maybe it can be refined into a holy medicine pill, and one pill can be equivalent to twenty years of hard work by a heaven-rank warrior."
Xuelongling, which is full of dangers to ordinary people, poses no threat to Ye Qing.
As if walking on the ground, he successively discovered quite precious elixir, more than ten thousand-year-old snow lotus, any one of them could trigger the fighting of the warriors in Feixue Town.
It doesn't do much for him, it's just better than nothing.
But on a cliff of 3,200 zhang, he suddenly found a rare elixir that gathers white light, Wannian snow lotus.
This snow lotus, even Ye Qing, is quite effective.
It is located in an extremely hidden place, and it is surrounded by constant squalls and snowstorms all year round.
Martial artists under the innate will never find it.
"Grandpa, look, there is a man on the cliff!"
In a sunken cave at the bottom,
The young man wrapped in a red robe raised his finger to a black shadow hanging on the cliff, and he tried his best to widen his eyes.
The distance was about 500 meters, and there was wind and snow disturbance. As the young master of Chi Fen Clan, he was extremely talented.
Especially when that black shadow turned around, those deep eyes seemed to have the power to pierce the void.
It even made the young man feel a sense of fear that he couldn't hide from.
But in the next second, the black shadow disappeared without a trace, as if it was just his illusion.
Following what he pointed, seven or eight people in the cave looked up one after another.
"Hehe, Lie'er, even Grandpa can't reach the direction you're pointing at, and even the few innate powerhouses in the Southern Territory who are in full bloom these days, it's hard for them to stand on the cliff in the snowstorm.
"You must know that the higher you go, the thinner the air will be, and it will be difficult for the innate warriors to absorb the innate qi from this violent heaven and earth aura."
The old man with kind eyebrows gently rubbed the boy's head.
"You may see the Golden Snow Eagle, the most dangerous creature on Xuelong Ridge. If you encounter it, it can be compared to a terrifying raptor with a half-step talent. Grandpa's old bones may not be able to withstand it. The snowstorm has weakened... here It's not advisable to stay long."
The old man was very vigilant, his mind froze, and he immediately decided to go down the mountain.
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In the blink of an eye, Ye Qing stayed on Xuelong Ridge for ten days.
This is a treasure land, and Ye Qing has harvested a lot, especially at a height of more than 3,000 zhang where humans are extinct and there are many elixir.
Under his deliberate search, he found three 10,000-year-old snow lotuses, four 5,000-year-old snow dragon hearts, and a vein of cold iron with abundant reserves.
Compared with snow lotus, snow dragon heart can refine internal force and broaden meridians, and its value is no less than that of ten thousand year snow lotus.
As for the cold iron ore veins, one of the materials of magic weapons, if ordinary weapons can be added with one or two dollars, the sharpness and toughness will be doubled.
But the ore vein was too big, even Ye Qing couldn't evacuate the entire ore vein, so he had to settle for the next best thing, and then spent a week of digging and exploring before entering the core area of the ore vein.
Found the most precious part of the vein, the cold iron crystal.
On the cave wall, the irregular spherical silvery-white crystals are completely different from the texture and color of the surrounding mineral veins.
Even if it was Ye Qing, the Qianyang Excalibur, which was blessed with supernatural powers and Hunyuan Qi, just splashed sparks and left no trace of sword marks when it hit it.
If there is no Hunyuan Qi protection, relying on terrifying and brute force to bombard Han Tiejing with a sword, the final result may be that the Qianyang Divine Sword breaks and Han Tiejing sags.
Of course, the cold iron crystal will be helpless for a while, but the cold iron ore around it can be easily cut off.
After a while, an irregular basketball-sized crystal appeared in Ye Qing's hand, and a corresponding pit appeared on the wall of the cave.
This cold iron crystal is of great significance to him, and it is the most precious metal he has obtained so far.
"Maybe I can try to refine a weapon that is more powerful than the magic weapon, no... the weapon at the warrior level is already tasteless to me."
Ye Qing muttered to himself.
Now Shenbing seems a bit tasteless.
It didn't help much for Ye Qing, he could also smash the things that can be cut by the magic weapon, and the red flame and heavenly sword magical powers that have been hidden all the time.
And what he couldn't break, the magic weapon would not be effective, just like the performance when facing this cold iron crystal.
In these years, there is no shortage of swordsmithing treasures such as Wanbing Tulu. As long as he puts a little effort into it, he can become the top swordsmith.
Now that he got Han Tiejing, he faintly had an idea to pursue the real magic weapon.
Ye Qing put it into the storage ring.
Xuelong Ridge is rich in treasures and has a vast area. Even Ye Qing's search during this period is only one-thirtieth of the place.
If you really want to search Xuelongling all over and search for everything, it will probably take more than a year.
After that, Ye Qing didn't search for elixir and spiritual materials.
Towards the top of the mountain, straight up.
At the height of 4500 zhang, Xuan Qingzi and old man Tianji are top-notch, and they will definitely not be able to reach this height.
Even if it is as strong as Ye Qing, it can only be 30 meters away from the ground, and the wind and snow are violent at high altitude, the resistance to walking through the air is too great, and it is far worse than running on flat ground.
Seeing that it is getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, four hundred feet, three hundred feet, two hundred feet... The fierce wind that cuts flesh and bones, and the cold snow that freezes to the bone marrow are all pervasive, and they will definitely kill a Yukongjing in more than ten breaths Warriors, even warriors trained physically, can't resist!
However, Ye Qing's physical body has reached the realm of supernatural powers.
The Hunyuan golden body is flawless, Hunyuan is one, there is no flaw inside and outside, the cold and harsh wind can't penetrate his skin, and it can't harm his flesh and blood.
Seeing that there were still two hundred feet away from the independent boulder on the top of the mountain, Ye Qing frowned slightly, showing some surprise, and looked towards a cave in the vast northwest.
"Fellow Daoist, please stop!"
In the howling wind, there came a voice full of astonishment, the voice was immature.
A small figure slowly walked out of the cave. It looked weird and crystal clear. The flesh and blood on his body was like an ice sculpture, and you could see its viscera, blood vessels, and beating heart!