Chapter 511 Nine Snow Lines Refining Dao Heart

"Isn't this an inn?"

The young man in the green robe standing outside the door looked at the astonished waiter, with a smile on his face, and asked politely, he looked polite, far from the appearance of the fierce and evil people that can be seen everywhere on the snow field, but for some reason, when he saw it, the waiter immediately felt his heart beat. The feeling of rubbing back and forth with the edge of the spatula.

This kind of panic made his hands and feet feel cold for a while, and he was a little speechless.

Usually he is also a bold person, there are many fierce people on the snow field, but he scolds and laughs when he should, except for old monsters like Tong Laomo, ordinary people really can't show their prestige in front of him, but seeing this young man is different!

This is Mr. Xue who kills without batting an eye...

There are many murderers on the snowfield, but they kill for no reason. Where can I find the second one?

What's even more exaggerated is that they even ran up the snowy field, and they still have cats?

The same feeling came from the shopkeeper in the inn who was about to get angry and wanted someone to beat out the man who had pushed open the two doors as soon as he came in. With a glance at him, he felt that this man's aura was as deep as a mountain and unfathomable. Especially the rice-colored animal skin around his shoulders. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that it should be the skin of a terrifying beast in the snowfield. Got it?

He was able to manage this inn on the snowfield, so he was naturally not without winks.

At this moment, he was vaguely sure that this level of ability, this kind of bearing, who else could there be except for the famous Mr. Xue?

And at this time, all the diners in the inn lobby hurriedly straightened the tables, chairs and benches one by one, as if eating their own food, drinking their own wine, and praying in their hearts, don't let him hear what they just said...

"Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Seeing that the shop waiter was just in a daze, the young man in green robe couldn't help frowning.

"ah…………"

Hearing this, the waiter felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and then he reacted, and hastily bowed to accompany him, then closed the door of the inn courteously, bowed his waist and led the way in front of the elegant young man, with a smile on his face, and said: "Guest officer, please come inside, please come inside!"

The elegant man nodded and walked forward slowly.

The shop waiter wiped a large unoccupied table, wiped it vigorously several times, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, please sit down!"

The elegant young man just glanced at it and said, "Dirty!"

The waiter's face froze immediately, and he glanced at the shopkeeper as if asking for help.

The fat shopkeeper also complained in his heart, called the waiter repeatedly, moved a new table out from the storeroom, took a pineapple wood Taishi chair, took a white and pure white bear skin to spread on the chair, nodded and bowed, and invited the elegant young man to sit down.

Seeing that the young man didn't say anything more and just sat down gently, he was relieved.

"Bring the best ice grass brew and snow mutton..."

The shopkeeper hurriedly ordered the waiter, and soon, a jug inlaid with blue snowstone, a wine glass carved from black ice jade, and a plate of hot and fragrant fat snow mutton were placed in front of the elegant young man on a delicate tray.

"Guest officer, please use it. This is the ice grass brewed by our Fengxuetian inn. It contains the best ice grass..."

The waiter poured a glass of wine for the elegant young man, and saw that there was blue wine in it, as if it had been poured into the clear night sky.

But the young man just glanced at it, then waved his hand to signal them to take it away, and then took out a green leather gourd and a jade cup from his Qiankun bag. The wine was poured into the cup, but it was amber in color, and the rich aroma of the wine immediately filled the entire inn lobby.

"this……"

The waiter's eyes straightened: "Is this the fairy wine that only exists in Zhongzhou?"

The shopkeeper also swallowed his saliva, and it took him a long time to react. He hurriedly pushed away the waiter, cut a piece of snow mutton with a silver knife, put it in front of the young man respectfully, and said, "Guest officer, come and taste it. This is the fattest snow sheep in our inn. It is the most bloody, young and strong snow sheep. Eat a piece, and you will be warm all over, and you will not be afraid of the wind and snow!"

"I don't eat vulgar food!"

The young man shook his head, took out a elixir of Zize Huowen, and swallowed it lightly.

The shopkeeper and the waiter looked at each other, and their eyes became a little strange.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "The guest officer wants to stay in the shop, and now there is a guest room..."

"I don't live in the store either!"

The elegant young man shook his head, but began to think about his purpose of entering the snow field. After a while, he calmed down for a while, before raising his head and asking: "The mountain behind this inn is the most difficult part of the third snow line to pass through, right?"

"That's right..."

The shopkeeper next to him heard this, and was even more sure that the person in front of him was Mr. Xue.

The strength is unfathomable, with a fat cat, and not long after entering the snow field, how many young people are there who don't know much about the terrain?

Not daring to be negligent, he quickly explained with a smile: "The mountain behind is the famous Wuxue Mountain on the snowfield. This vast snowfield is vast and boundless. It is not like Kyushu. The human race is prosperous and there are names everywhere. Here, there is a general division, but the snowfield also has a general division. The further you go, the colder it is. The sages divided nine snow lines. It's the third snow line!"

The young man nodded and said, "Those ascetics..."

The shopkeeper hurriedly replied: "Oh, for a long time, there have been many ascetics who have come to the icy and snowy fields of the snow field to endure hardships. There are indeed some people who have passed through the wind and snow, stabilized their foundations, and broke through the realm. But more, they died directly in the wind and snow, and no one collected their corpses. They fed snow vultures and demon wolves for nothing. I really don't know what these people think..."

That’s all, Xing Xu felt that his words might be a bit too much, and he was afraid of offending Mr. Xue, so he hurriedly explained: “But there is indeed a legend in the snow field, that if someone can withstand the test of the nine snow lines, he can move the heavens, reshape the foundation of the road, and soar into the sky. But in fact, let alone the nine snow lines, there are very few people who can break through the six snow lines...”

"It should be like this..."

The young man gave a low sigh, and lightly clasped his fingers on the table.

This young man, or Mr. Xue who made everyone's heart tremble, was naturally Fang Yuan.

A few months ago, he came to the snowfield, and he knew that the wicked have their own reasons for being tortured by the wicked. When he was in trouble, he never showed mercy. Although in his view, the people he killed were those who deserved their crimes, but from the eyes of the people on the snowfield, he became the one who would kill without hesitation.

"In that case, thank you very much!"

Fang Yuan nodded and thanked the shopkeeper and waiter who seemed to be very warm-hearted.

This thank you really scared the two of them...

... How can anyone on the snowy field thank you?

... He actually thanked us. Could it be that he is planning to kill someone?

However, Fang Yuan did not kill anyone, and he inquired about some news about the surrounding terrain, the distribution of various forces, etc., and then bought some rare spirit plant medicines from the inn.

After finishing all this, the shopkeeper asked Fang Yuan to go to the upper room and tidy up the best room for him.

But Fang Yuan just smiled, shook his head, and returned to the Fazhou parked outside the inn.

The current Dharma boat of his has been remodeled by himself. It is surrounded by a large formation, using a lot of fire-type materials, which can not only block the wind and snow, but also forcefully attract the spirit energy scattered by the strong wind, so that he can practice safely in the Dharma boat. Here, there are a few demons he has captured to work, but it is much more comfortable than in the inn.

Sitting cross-legged in the boat cabin, Fang Yuan turned some special terrains and mountains that he had inquired about from the inn into lines, recorded them on a scroll, and confirmed each other. At this time, he could faintly see that the messy curves on the scroll gradually became clearer at this time. The more it looked, the more it looked like a map, matching the surrounding mountains, and the route went straight into the depths of the snow field.

"It seems that this is indeed a map pointing to a certain area..."

Fang Yuan thought to himself and made up his mind: "Then let's rest for one night and cross Wuxue Mountain tomorrow!"

This time when he entered the snowfield, besides wanting to go deep into the snowfield and look at the records on the map, the most important thing was to go through a period of wind and snow tempering. Just like what Li Baihu said back then, his sword intent had indeed stagnated for a long time, but before that, he had been concentrating on the cultivation of supernatural powers.

Now that he has entered the snowfield, he must take advantage of the power of the wind and snow to sharpen his sword intent.

After making up his mind, he took another count of the precious medicines from the spirit plant he bought from the inn, and found that these precious medicines grown on the snowfield against the wind and snow were indeed very effective and good in appearance. What was even more unimaginable was that such a precious medicine might not be priceless when it arrived in Zhongzhou, but on this snowfield, it was bought so cheaply...

"On the snowfield, there are still loyal people..."

Thinking of the warm-hearted shopkeeper and waiter, Fang Yuan couldn't help sighing.

He didn't know that in the inn at this time, the shopkeeper and the waiter watched Fang Yuan's Fa Zhou leave slowly through the crack of the door, and he was full of emotion: "Who said that Mr. Xue would kill people without blinking? In fact, he is not bad..."

"Take a few precious medicines, and still give money?"