Chapter 37 (1/2)

At first, Qin Lang didn't feel anything. He just knew that there were some prohibitions inside the iceberg on this side, so he couldn't probe into his mental power to observe it.

Later, when he went deep into the mountains, Qin Lang deeply felt that the distance his divine sense had explored around him had changed from tens of meters to about twenty or thirty meters, and he could not go any further.

At this time, Qin Lang knew that the iceberg group was unusual, and the array of suppressing divine consciousness was not absent. It was just that the Xiuzhen world was on this small earth, and he didn't expect that there was such an existence.

It must have been tens of thousands of years ago, the earth practitioners must have been prosperous for a time, and it is not known whether there are still practitioners on the earth at this time.

Step by step, Qin Lang went to the interior of the mountain, and his divine sense was constantly shrinking. He also found many low-level miracles, but there was no snow lotus flower.

In the afternoon of the third day when he entered the iceberg group, Qin Lang heard some movement in front of him. In a moment, Qin Lang put forward an alert.

At this time, Qin Lang is at the pole of the South Pole. How can there be any living things? After some strange things happened before, Qin Lang did not dare to be too careless at this time.

Lean against the mountain and walk slowly to the place where ”squeak” comes out to see what the sound is.

Qin Lang was close to the mountain, and he walked so carefully every step. Even at this time, his divine consciousness could only spread for two or three meters in case of any accident.

Qin Lang went to a corner of the mountain, quietly put his head out of the way and looked up at the top of the mountain where the sound came out.

On the top of that hill, there are two snow-white monkeys and orangutan like animals fighting among them, and they also make squeaking sounds from time to time, just like children fighting for things.

These two small animals are not about 1.5 meters in size, but the snow-white fur vaguely reflects the outline of their muscles and can clearly feel their instant explosive force.

Even if they quarreled with each other, it caused a lot of noise, but it was suppressed by their squeaks.

Qin Lang did not take it seriously, nor was he too surprised that there was such a thing in this place.

Just when Qin Lang wanted to bypass the two animals and leave the place, he accidentally saw that one of the small animals was holding the ice-white snow lotus which he had been searching for.

Seeing the snow lotus, Qin Lang's eyes could not move any more, because the leaves of the ice crystal lotus were exposed when the little beast's hand was still swinging.

Even from this simple leaf, Qin Lang can tell that this snow lotus is thousands of years old.

Qin Lang took a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes showed a crazy color. Qin Lang had never heard of this kind of spiritual grass for thousands of years in this period of time on earth. Now that he has seen it, how can he not be excited.

At this time, the two little guys are still patting me and I patting you, but this way of playing is very funny.

Qin Lang knows that this is not their fight with each other, but the attack way of this kind of animal. Don't look at their common way of slapping me, I'll give you a pat. If it falls on ordinary people, that simple Pat has become a puddle of meat mud.

Two small animals jump back and forth between the mountains, sometimes accidentally slapping on the mountain, and suddenly the mountain is photographed out of a huge pit.