Chapter 408 (1/2)

The old wind didn't care about the guys behind him. If those guys really chose to siege him, he would walk away. Trying to keep up with him at their speed is like a fool's dream.

”Princess, if we don't act separately from Mr. Gu Feng, let's go to find Jin Jiawei, and then we'll meet.” Zhuo Chengping thought and said.

His suggestion is quite pertinent. After all, ancient customs have been watched by so many people now. It's not a good choice to be with him.

”No, that's good.” shuiqianrou glanced at Zhuo Chengping and said indifferently. She also scruples about Zhuo Chengping's face. After all, his talent is very advanced among the talented Jin Jiawei. If she were someone else, she wouldn't just answer coldly.

”It's almost there.”

Feel that more and more rich spiritual power, a hot color in the eyes of the ancient wind, said softly. His mood was also a little excited. After all, the fluctuation of this spiritual power was not weak, even with a faint threat. It was obviously a great thing.

In front of them, a hazy light flickered. It was a piece of ruins. There seemed to be something floating in the air.

”That's...” Shui qianrou looked at the thing suspended on the ruins, and his eyes flashed with horror. Then he couldn't help but say, ”snow curds fat?”

”Snow curds fat?!” a flash of pure light flashed in the eyes of the ancient wind. His eyes were full of shaking color, looking at the things in the fuzzy light. The black and white light flashed in his eyes, and his sharp eyes directly passed through the fuzzy light and saw the things in it.

There are three fruits like snow, emitting a cold smell. The surrounding space is condensed because of the cold breath.

”Sure enough, it's snow curd.” Gu Feng's face also flashed a shaking color.

Snow curdling fat is a magic medicine that can only be born in thousands of years of ice and snow. It belongs to the first-class magic medicine of Xuanpin. But this elixir, even those super powers, is very jealous.

Because snow curd is not like an ordinary elixir, which is used to refine pills and enhance strength. Snow curd itself is a naturally formed elixir, which can live and die, and white bone is not bad at all. Moreover, the longer the growth year of snow curd, the more terrible the medicine contained in it. A golden grain represents a thousand years. With each more golden grain, the grade of xuecongzhi will increase by one grade. If the nine patterns are perfect and turn into golden snow curd, it will be comparable to the magic medicine.

The conditions for the birth of snow curd are also very harsh. Rare things are more expensive, making snow curd a priceless treasure.

”Our luck is really good. We met three snow curds at one time.” Feng Qingyang said with excitement on his face.

Gu Feng shook his head gently and said, ”there are no few people here. If we take all three pieces of snow curd as our own, it will certainly cause public anger at that time.”

”What are you waiting for? We took two and ran straight away, and let the rest be robbed by the guys behind.” Feng Qingyang showed an obscene smile on his face and looked at the snow congealed fat in the hazy light.

”I'm afraid it's not that easy.” the ancient wind and water looked into the distance and said solemnly.

”What's the matter?” Feng Qingyang was a little confused, so.

Whew!

However, just as the wind was clear and the voice had just fallen, in the distance, suddenly there was a very harsh sound of swords, the water was soft, the ancient wind looked slightly narrowed, turned his head, and saw a bright light surging in the distance. In that light, there were more than a dozen human shadows stepping into the air. There are black iron swords under their feet, which are very fast.

”Flying with the sword.” Gu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. These people came with the sword, which reminded him of the mysterious woman he met when exploring treasure in Yancheng, Miss Yi. Gu Feng didn't know the identity of the woman, but she also flew jade slips. However, the skill of the sword is much better than these people.

”Iron sword sect?”

Looking at the suddenly killed lightsaber, Gu Feng's eyes narrowed..

This is also a very powerful force. It is a top sect. It is famous for its sword and its swordsmanship is incomparable.

”It seems that this time we have met something good. Jianchen, go and get the Three Snow curds.” in the iron sword sect, a thin young Wuxiu didn't look at the ancient style. They looked at the Three Snow curds in the dim light, and then said to one of them.

”Yes.”

The young man stepped out and looked proud to sweep the ancient wind and others. Looking at shuiqianrou, his face showed a startling color.

The young martial arts cultivation speed was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was close to the hazy light. His eyes were hot and looked at the snow curd.

”Whew”

A sharp howl came, and the light of Lingli shot at the young man's palm. If he continued, his palm would be cut off by the light of Lingli.

The young man dodged the light of the spiritual power. Then he looked at their ancient style with a gloomy face and a sneer.