This ice sheet is extremely vast.

After Yang Yunfan left Jingyue Cliff, he went all the way north and could barely see the edge.

Between heaven and earth, there is only a patch of ice and snow.

The extreme northern ice sheet is filled with evil winds all year round, which are extremely cold. Once encountering a storm surge, those winds containing evil spirits from the extreme north can almost blow the golden elixir realm monks to pieces.

crack.

"It's so big here. I wonder when we can arrive at Youquan Stream?"

In the wind and snow, a faint blue aura shield appeared around the Qinglin Dragon Horse, protecting Yang Yunfan and the little Tibetan Mastiff as they slowly moved forward on the ice field.

"Gululu..."

This Qinglin dragon horse is a spiritual beast that lives on the Arctic ice sheet. Walking in the wind and snow that can freeze a person to death, not only does it not feel the cold, but it is very comfortable. Between its breaths, it makes "Gululu" from time to time.

"The happy sound.

"It's getting dark, Ryoma, don't leave. Can you help us find a place to spend the night?"

Yang Yunfan patted Long Ma on the head.

At the same time, he took out a spiritual pattern map and took a look at his location.

This spirit pattern map was obtained by him in exchange for a spirit stone when he met a group of adventurers on the road. This map recorded the places that that group of adventurers had experienced, and there were many notable marks on it.

He took a look. At this time, he left Jingyue Cliff and walked north for about five hundred miles.

As long as he keeps walking north, he can reach Youquan Stream.

"There is no place around to hide from the wind and snow. Why don't you go look for it under that canyon?"

The sun is about to set at this time, and it will definitely be impossible to walk before dark. And after dark, the wind and snow will become more and more freezing on the Arctic ice field, and even the Qinglin Dragon Horse will not be willing to walk.

Yang Yunfan was looking for a place to spend the night.

"Gululu!"

Ryoma snorted, then swung his tail and began to move forward into the canyon.

Soon, it took Yang Yunfan to find a long and narrow gap in the canyon.

This gap is about two to three meters wide and extends to more than ten meters in length. It looks very deep. Fortunately, there is no smell of monsters in it. If the big gap outside is blocked, it can be a good place to stay for one night.

"Okay, let's rest here tonight."

Yang Yunfan took Ares off the dragon horse and put him into the gap.

Then, he brought Ryoma in. Then, he took out some monster furs from the storage bag and blocked the gap, barely blocking the wind and snow outside.

The wind and snow blocked it, and soon, the gap became warm.

"Come on, come on, everyone has been tired for a day, come and eat something!"

Yang Yunfan spread a piece of the fur of a three- to four-meter-large fire bull monster on the ground and sat on it.

On the fur of this fire bull monster, bursts of flame spirit patterns flicker, making it very comfortable and warm.

Then, Yang Yunfan took out some dry food from the storage bag and handed it to Ares and Qinglin Longma.

In addition, he took out some strength-restoring elixirs and soaked them in a porcelain bowl with wine. Soon, waves of wine mixed with the fragrance of the elixirs filled the air.

"It's great! This wine is good!"

He took a sip himself, and the spicy liquor entered his throat. He soon felt a warmth surge through his body. The warmth of the wine, combined with the nourishment of the elixir, made him feel very comfortable.

"It would be really great if I could have hot pot or something here at this time!"

Yang Yunfan has some unfinished ideas.

However, there were many monsters and monsters on this ice field. Once a fire was started, the monsters nearby would soon discover it. He did not want to get into trouble, so he could only resist this idea.

"Woof woof!"

"Whoop whoosh!"

The Tibetan Mastiff and the Qinglin Dragon Horse are both spiritual beasts. Seeing Yang Yunfan drinking and showing a happy expression, they also licked their tongues, leaned forward, and stared with some curiosity.

"You want it too?"

Seeing the expressions of the dragon horse and the little Tibetan mastiff, Yang Yunfan laughed.

He handed the porcelain bowl to Qinglin Ryoma and said: "Longma, I've worked hard on you all the way today. I'll see if I'll trouble you again tomorrow. You take a sip first."

"Chiliu!"

Qinglin Dragon Horse saw that this owner seemed to have a very good character. It glanced at the little Tibetan Mastiff next to it and saw that the little Tibetan Mastiff was sweating, as if he was looking forward to what was in the bowl.

So, it took a step forward, lowered its head, stuck out its tongue, and took a deep drink of wine.

"Hoo ho!"

This wine is so spicy. It has never tasted such a strange thing. As soon as it enters its mouth, it feels like its tongue is burning. It can't help but stick out its tongue and gasp, and tears flow from its big eyes.

Coming.

"Woof woof!"

When the little Tibetan Mastiff saw the appearance of the Qinglin Dragon Horse, he rolled on the ground laughing.

Regardless of Qinglin Ryoma's unlucky appearance, he happily walked forward, stretched out his tongue, and gently licked the drink. Then, he narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

It knows this is wine. In the past, when the owner was in a good mood, he would give it a little drink.

At that time, it felt that this stuff was not very tasty, but now it felt very comfortable and warm after drinking it.

It couldn't help but take a few more sips.

But after a while, he felt a little dizzy in his head.

It started to doze off a little, then fell asleep next to Yang Yunfan and snored.

"This little thing, it's true... he can even get drunk."

Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan chuckled and touched the little Tibetan Mastiff's furry head.

Outside, the sky and the earth were filled with wind and snow. Yang Yunfan sat calmly in the gap in the canyon, sipping strong wine.

At this time, he saw Ryoma next to him tilting his head and looking at him. He thought Ryoma was interested in spirits again, so he couldn't help but smile, poured some out, handed it over and said: "Ryoma, can you have some too? Remember to take a sip."

drink."

Qinglin Ryoma finally couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, lowered his head again and took a sip.

"Whoops!"

However, the spicy liquor was still unbearable for it. It shook its head, snorted, and finally gave up trying the liquor. It swung its tail, retreated to the edge of the crack, curled up, and began to sleep with its eyes closed.

Seeing this, Yang Yunfan also put down his wine bowl.

He began to sit upright on the ground and began to meditate.

The spiritual energy outside the territory is extremely rich. Even in the extreme northern ice fields, the spiritual energy in the air is as rich as mist. Taking a breath makes people's whole body and limbs feel very comfortable.

At this time, Yang Yunfan activated the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue.

Soon, his body, like a long whale absorbing water, gathered the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, making his body appear mysterious and abnormal as if covered with a layer of purple gauze.

The stems and leaves of the Hongmeng spiritual seeds in his Dantian grew vigorously under the nourishment of this purple energy.

Especially the divine leaf where the "Pure World Purple Flame" Dao pattern is located.

At this time, the pattern of "Purple Flame Purifying Flame" on the divine leaf suddenly burned inexplicably, emitting a purple light, like a hissing divine fire, which was very magnificent.

"It's really strange. There is obviously no fire aura in this ice field, so why are there such unusual movements in the Dao pattern of Purple World Purple Flame?"

Yang Yunfan was very puzzled, but this did not affect his cultivation.

He calmed down and practiced quietly.
Chapter completed!