In a flash of light, this person came to Ning Chen.
This is a middle-aged monk with a long, white face. He looks cold and has a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Ning Chen, I have just arrived in this extremely cold place. I hope my fellow Taoist can give me some advice!"
Ning Chen's tone was kinder. Even though his combat power was astonishing and he could walk sideways in Xiaonan Tianjie, he didn't want to make enemies for no reason. Those who could cultivate in this extremely cold place were extremely powerful.
The white-faced monk looked Ning Chen up and down, and then said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I've seen anyone from the outside world. Unknowingly, I've been here for more than 70,000 years."
Ning Chen was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that this person had been here for more than 70,000 years?
His consciousness rested on this person, and he was already a peak cultivator at the seventh level of divine transformation.
After a moment of emotion, the white-faced monk said with a smile: "I am Master Qingxuan, and I was originally from the Xiaonan Heaven Realm. After transforming into a god, I looked for opportunities everywhere, and by chance, I came here... …”
When Ning Chen heard the name Master Qingxuan, a light flashed in his mind.
He remembered an ancient book he had accidentally seen.
This Master Qingxuan was also a well-known casual cultivator in the Xiaonantian world. Later, he disappeared for no reason. Many people speculated that he had passed away, but they did not expect to come here.
While Ning Chen was thinking silently, Master Qingxuan looked at Ning Chen with a solemn expression and said, "Looking at my fellow Taoist's cultivation, it's unfathomable. Could it be that he has already completed his spiritual transformation?"
The white-faced monk said, showing a look of awe.
Ning Chen shook his head and said with a wry smile: "That's not true, my cultivation has not yet reached the ninth level of perfection."
After hearing Ning Chen's words, the white-faced monk nodded.
Then he said: "I see that fellow Taoist can refine his body with the help of the cold cold wind. It must be an amazing cultivation of the physical body. It is really rare to cultivate both the legal body and the physical body."
Ning Chen also said a few polite words.
Then, at the invitation of Master Qingxuan, the two of them went to the iceberg. It turned out that this place was just a temporary cave of Master Qingxuan.
According to what he said, he came out of his cave this time to find some spiritual roots needed to refine pills to improve his cultivation.
Unexpectedly, they encountered Xuhan Gangfeng, so they built a temporary cave this time to resist the chill of the cold wave.
Although monks like Master Qingxuan can save their lives in the cold and cold wind, it will also cost a lot and damage the roots.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, after they encounter the Xuhan Gangfeng, they will find a temporary cave nearby and use the power of the formation to resist the invasion of the cold wave.
According to Master Qingxuan, this cold and cold wind is very common in extremely cold places.
It will appear almost every few days, and will disappear naturally after crossing thousands of miles in any place.
After hearing Master Qingxuan's words, all the regrets in Ning Chen's heart disappeared.
If he follows what Master Qingxuan said, then his plan to use the Xuhan Gangfeng to refine his body to make up for his physical defects will go very smoothly, and there is no need to worry about insufficient Gangfeng.
Moreover, according to Master Qingxuan, because there are few people here, there are many spiritual roots that are more than ten thousand years old. With the help of these spiritual roots, Ning Chen may further improve his cultivation.
After having a general understanding of the situation in the extremely cold land, Ning Chen cupped his fists to express his gratitude to Master Qingxuan.
He was quite lucky. When he arrived in the extremely cold place, he met Master Qingxuan, a relatively friendly monk.
"Fellow Taoist...there is something that you might be interested in."
The two looked like they were having a great time chatting.
After Master Qingxuan learned a lot about the outside world from Ning Chen, he suddenly hesitated briefly and then suddenly said to Ning Chen.
"Oh? Fellow Taoist, feel free to speak out."
The appearance of Master Qingxuan also made Ning Chen suddenly interested. He looked at Master Qingxuan and said.
"A hundred years ago, I discovered a rare treasure here, called the Ice Dao Nine Soul Grass. This spiritual root is already a hundred thousand years old, and it contains extremely pure ice-attribute spiritual energy. Unfortunately, it has one end. Protected by the monsters of the ninth level of the gods. I can only feel jealous."
Master Qingxuan came and told Ning Chen in detail about the Ice Dao Nine Soul Grass.
It turns out that this Ice Dao Nine Soul Grass is an absolute treasure that can be encountered but cannot be found for people with ice-type supernatural spiritual roots. This kind of spiritual legend contains a hint of heaven and earth insights!
Once you are lucky enough to be able to absorb a hint of heaven and earth enlightenment while refining this spiritual root, it will have certain benefits for breaking through the level of refining the void in the future.
Not to mention, this spiritual plant is more than 100,000 years old, and the spiritual energy contained in it is also extremely moving!
"If Fellow Daoist Ning takes action, and the two of us join forces, the monsters at the ninth level of divine transformation will definitely not be able to stop us. When the time comes to obtain the treasure, we will share it equally."
Master Qingxuan said frankly.
Ning Chen thought for a moment and agreed to Master Qingxuan's request.
The two hit it off immediately, and under the leadership of Master Qingxuan, they headed towards the place where the Ice Dao Nine Soul Grass was.
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In an ice cave, a demonic beast that looked like a green bull but was covered in scales was guarding beside a spiritual grass.
This spiritual grass has nine snow-white spiritual leaves, swaying on a slender snow-white root, emitting circles of hazy and mysterious luster.
The figures of Ning Chen and Master Qingxuan appeared quietly in the ice cave.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed and fell on the monster.
Sure enough, the demonic power is surging, exuding the cultivation level of the ninth level of god transformation!
"Fellow Taoist, this is the guardian monster."
Master Qingxuan lowered his voice and spoke to Ning Chen.
Ning Chen nodded.
For some reason, according to Ning Chen's perception, Master Qingxuan didn't have any evil thoughts at this time, and he seemed to be completely different from the monks outside.
Ning Chen had seen too many calculations and fights among outside monks, but after testing him, he discovered that Master Qingxuan had no such intentions.
Ning Chen had no choice but to explain that the monk's mind was purer in the ice and snow. After listening to Master Qingxuan's words, Ning Chen focused his attention on the monster. He did not take too much precaution against Master Qingxuan.
Before Ning Chen could take action, Master Qingxuan shouted loudly, and a light flashed in his hand.
Master Qingxuan's loud shout made Ning Chen stunned for a moment.
Doesn't this person understand the importance of sneak attacks?
As long as the two of them cooperate well, wouldn't it be a better choice to take action together while the green bull monster is sleeping?
Ning Chen was stunned, and a smile appeared on his lips. He was used to the intrigues and intrigues of outside monks, but he felt that Master Qingxuan was more adorable.
On Master Qingxuan's side, a gleaming ice sword pierced the sleeping green bull monster.
Just when Ning Chen was about to take action, the green bull monster woke up with a loud shout from Master Qingxuan, its eyes widened, and it instantly showed a ferocious look!
