Chapter 59 Frightened

Nie Fan stared at the mountain opposite, and unconsciously felt a pressure in his heart, which made him hold his breath.

"What's in there?" Nie Fan frowned slightly, the more he looked at the mountain, the more he felt heavy in his heart.

Jiutian stood on Nie Fan's shoulders, his bright eyes filled with a sense of majesty and coldness, as if something in the mountain made it feel threatening.

"Let's find the best spirit stone first." Nie Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and he pondered for a long time, but he still decided to find the best spirit stone first.

Nie Fan stood on the peak of the mountain, waiting for the five people to come over, while observing the mountain opposite.

The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, the surrounding area of this mountain was filled with a subtle and almost invisible evil aura, and a faint coercion emanated from it, making the surrounding beasts and birds dare not approach at all.

This coercion far surpassed Han Yuanzheng, that is, it exceeded the elephant level, could it be that there was a star-rated ancient martial arts cultivator in this?

Nie Fan took a deep breath, stopped looking, and sat down cross-legged.

"After that mountain stream, you will be there." The professor stood on a raised hill of rock, looking out at the path on the opposite hill.

"It's finally here." Hao Yanmei followed, looked up at the opposite peak, and smiled with a sigh of relief.

Several other people also walked over, looking at the mountain peak that seemed to be close at hand, and they all looked relieved.

"Let's go." A hint of excitement flashed in the professor's eyes, and then he glanced behind him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and strode towards the mountain stream not far away.

Several people looked at the mountain that seemed to be in front of them, and their originally extremely weak physical strength seemed to recover a little in an instant, and they followed the professor to the front.

"Professor, why do I feel a little cold?" didn't walk for long, Guo Hanxiang suddenly trembled, looked at the front and said.

"yes, I'm feeling a little cold, too." Hao Yanmei hugged her arms together and looked left and right.

"I feel cold too." Zhao Hecheng pushed his glasses and said with a strange expression.

A few people were still hot just now, but after approaching the mountain stream, they found that their skin was cold and numb. The sun above his head is still the same, no different from not far behind him, but one is as hot as summer and the other is as cold as winter.

Ning Xue also frowned slightly, she didn't feel these the first two times, she looked at the professor in front of her, and said with a puzzled face: "Professor, do you know why?" ”

"It's normal to be in the mountains," the professor unconsciously walked much faster, and said without looking back: "Some mountain streams have special terrain, and there are too many cold air currents, and it will be very cold when you get close to the cold air currents." ”

His expression was eager, his eyes were extremely hot as he looked at the opposite peak, and he wanted to run over immediately.

Ning Xue frowned slightly, looking up at the professor who was in a hurry, she felt more and more that the professor was a little strange this time, but she couldn't say why.

The other three didn't ask much when they heard it, anyway, crossing the mountain stream was the destination.

On the peak, Nie Fan watched a few people walk from the foot of the mountain to the opposite mountain, his expression unchanged, and he was thoughtful. Especially when I looked at the professor, I always felt that something was wrong.

Because of the distance, Nie Fan had no way to check if he was a cultivator, but Nie Fan had been with him for a long time, and he always felt that there was something unusual about him.

"Teach... Professor..."Not long into the mountain stream, suddenly Guo Hanxiang's face was extremely pale, his lips trembled, and he shouted to the front tremblingly.

Several people looked back, but saw Guo Hanxiang's eyes slowly closed, and the whole person fell straight forward.

"Han Xiang." When several people saw it, they hurriedly gathered around.

Guo Hanxiang fell to the ground, his face was pale, his breathing was weak, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling.

"Excessive overdraft, coupled with the cold hitting the lungs, should be fine." Ning Xue first checked Guo Hanxiang's pulse, then opened his eyes and looked at it, and then said while taking the bag behind him.

"It's okay." Hao Yanmei, who has always been sharp-toothed and likes to sarcastically mock others, gasped slightly, and looked at Guo Hanxiang on the ground with a little concern on her face.

Although Zhao Hecheng didn't like Guo Hanxiang at all, he was also taking out his clothes from his bag at the moment and covering Guo Hanxiang's body.

Several students were helping to take care of Guo Hanxiang, but the professor who was standing looked pale, without a trace of blood, Guo Hanxiang frowned slightly, and his face flashed with anger.

"Professor," Ning Xue suddenly turned her head, and saw the annoyance on the professor's face flashing, and couldn't help but be stunned, but she said softly: "Professor, Han Xiang has fainted, I'm afraid I can't continue to walk, let's rest here first, wait ......"

"No way!" The professor interrupted Ning Xue without waiting for her to finish speaking, and even when he saw several students looking at him with strange expressions, he paused, and said with a relaxed expression: "It's not safe here, wild beasts often pass by, we must rush to that peak before the sun goes down, and everyone can rest to their heart's content when they get there." ”

"But Professor, Han Xiang can't leave at all." Hao Yanmei turned her head to look at the professor and said.

"I can't carry him now." Zhao Hecheng also turned his head to look at the professor.

A hint of fierceness flashed in the professor's eyes, and he immediately said, "I'll carry it." ”

The three of them were stunned, turned their heads to look at the professor, they were all exhausted after a day of walking, and they were still young people, and although the professor's face was well maintained, it was said that he was also in his sixties, how could his physical strength be better than theirs.

But at the moment, it is still important to take care of Guo Hanxiang, and the three of them just glanced at the professor, and then continued to look at Guo Hanxiang.

Ning Xue gave Guo Hanxiang something to drink, and Guo Hanxiang's pale face was really much better, and his lips were a little more bloody.

"It's okay." Ning Xue put the things back in her bag and said softly.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw it, and rested while looking at Guo Hanxiang.

If it was usual, they could walk unhurriedly, but this time, the inexplicable hurry and hurry made several people tired.

"The sun is about to go down, let's hurry over and have a good rest." The professor walked over, took Guo Hanxiang's arm and carried it to his body.

The three of them hurriedly helped, Ning Xue looked at the professor who was striding forward with Guo Hanxiang on her back, her brows frowned slightly, I don't know why, she looked at the professor's back, looked at the mountain in front of her, and always felt uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't last time.

Ning Xue stood there, frowning, frowning, and finally followed.

Nie Fan stood on the mountain peak behind them, watching a few people walk towards the opposite peak, his expression became solemn. If the best spirit stone was really on the opposite peak, then it would not be so easy to take.

Nie Fan stood on the mountain peak, his eyes changed, as if he felt the contradiction in Nie Fan's heart, and the Seven Killing Sword behind him also trembled slightly, and the fierce sword aura permeated around him, wanting to soar into the sky!

"I've overcome all kinds of difficulties and dangers in the cultivation realm, how can I be afraid here!" Nie Fan's eyes suddenly certain, his body jumped, and he jumped down the mountain.

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