Chapter 195: Blonde hair, blue eyes, white complexion
After a long, dreary night, the northern ice sheet is back alive.
On the dog sled, Guo Yang and the other four people wrapped themselves tightly in mink robes and went all the way to Zhangwei Mountain in the northwest.
In addition to the green fox chattering and talking, Guo Yang, Mr. Wild Fox and Anu were all very dull, looking at the vast ice field, each thinking about their own thoughts.
This ice field is too vast for people to shut up.
Along the way, there are many huge skeletons, white and forested, which look weird and lonely under the cold sun.
It was all made by the Blue-winged Bat King, and the ice fields that had been ravaged by the beasts were full of messes, and there were terrifying white bones everywhere.
Snow bears, snow wolves, snow foxes, and some unknown tall and exotic beasts, leaving piles of panicked bones, I don't know where to hide.
"Mr. Wild Fox, this ice field seems to have undergone a lot of changes, and it is not quite the same as you said." Guo Yang said suddenly.
Mr. Wild Fox closed his eyes slightly, looked at the vast ice field, pondered, and did not speak.
Everything became strange.
Back then, when the demon clan ruled this ice field, what a luxuriant scene it was.
There are exotic beasts everywhere, they hurt each other, they support each other, they restrain each other, and they maintain a very strange balance.
All life continues, and all species have their own habitat.
The damned descendants of the Black Dragon concocted a harmful kind of Blue Winged Bat King and destroyed this ice field with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
It is estimated that it will not be long before this ice field will become the world of the Blue Winged Bat King.
The beasts will continue to overflow until they have eaten all the animals, at which point it is time for them to devour each other.
Then, an even more powerful mutant variety will appear, once it spreads to the south, there is no need for troops and weapons at all, and those variants of the blue-winged bat king will become the masters of the grassland tribe and the farming tribe.
The consequences are unimaginable.
"Mr. Wild Fox, do you think there is a more terrifying existence behind the Blue Winged Bat King?" Guo Yang asked again.
"There should be. The beasts didn't mutate so quickly. I think that what the Xia people left in the area of the northern snow field is far more than a black dragon skeleton. Mr. Wild Fox said with some apprehension.
"Well, I think so, too. Those outdated dynasties do not have the spare strength to compete for the world head-on, but with their abundant financial, material and human resources, it is absolutely easy to engage in some Shinto and Shinto things. Guo Yang exhaled, feeling a little depressed.
Merchants destroyed Xia, Zhou people destroyed merchants, and now, the two dynasties that disappeared on the bright side are fighting openly and secretly in all corners of the world, each becoming a force, if it continues to develop like this, it will inevitably become a disaster in the end.
Of course, Guo Yang doesn't care about the so-called world.
The only thing he cares about now is the so-called cultivation.
Is there any immortality?
How is cultivating immortals?
This time I went to Zhangwei Mountain in the northwest to dig Jiuyou grass, Guo Yang was excited, and he always felt a little frightened.
This ice field is too big, and the situation has become very complicated, which makes Guo Yang a little worried.
With the Nine Shades Grass, he could take the opportunity to get close to that Yuntai Sect and take the opportunity to buy and sell elixirs to get a glimpse of the true face of the Xiuzhen Sect.
Of course, the most important thing was that he could refine a cultivation pill called the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill.
The secret recipe was obtained from the secret files of the merchant royal family through the ghosts of the Zhou people, and Guo Yang felt that it should not be very bad.
The Nine Reincarnation Soul Restoration Pill is said to improve the physique of a cultivator and double his strength, which makes Guo Yang very tempted.
It's a pity that the main medicine for refining the Nine Transformations Soul Restoration Pill is this Nine Shades Grass, Guo Yang has never heard of it, and he didn't expect to come to this distant northern ice field, and he actually got the news all of a sudden.
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After galloping on the ice field for four or five hours, Mr. Wild Fox stopped the dog sled, hunted two unknown beasts, and threw them to the four white dogs that pulled the sled, and let them be eaten alive.
Finding a small col on the leeward side of the city, Anu set up a tent, and Anu began to stew meat.
I hid in the ice cave for three months and didn't have a good meal, so when the smell of meat filled the Dingzhong, several people felt that their appetite was greatly boosted.
The green fox walked around the big ding, and from time to time he glanced at the edge of the ding, his face was full of greed, which made Guo Yang and the others laugh.
With steaming meat, mellow wine, sitting in a warm tent, the dull atmosphere is swept away.
There was a hint of liveliness on the faces of all four people.
Especially Mr. Wild Fox, who eats meat and drinks alcohol, has no trace of his mastery style, which makes the green fox white-eyed.
"Grandpa, you said you are a master, why don't you have a good look?" Qinghu couldn't help it, so he spoke.
"Hehe, the master has his own master's free and uninhibited, how can you be like you ordinary people, this is also exquisite, that is also exquisite, in the end, it seems that it is just pretending." Mr. Wild Fox has wine and meat in his mouth, and his speech is naturally vague.
"It's high, it's really high, it's much better than the Howling Sky Dog!" The green fox laughed.
"You...... Okay, well, compare your grandfather to that skinny dog, you can figure it out. Mr. Wild Fox stiffened and said depressedly.
Guo Yang and Anu watched the two of them bickering, but they didn't speak, they took the wine, leaned on the leopard skin, and watched with a smile.
"The so-called free and uninhibited, if it is the norm, it is naturally no problem, but look at you, for a while, pretending to be a master, and for a while eating ugly like a tiger and wolf, let me say what is good about you!" The green fox glanced at Mr. Wild Fox and said disdainfully.
Mr. Wild Fox knew in his heart that he would never be able to say anything about this girl, so he ignored it, tore and chewed, and drank it with his greasy hands, seeing Guo Yang and Anu secretly shaking their heads.
While several people were eating and drinking, there was a sudden sound of "creaking" snow in the distance.
Several people stopped and looked at each other in amazement.
This vast ice field is rarely inhabited, and the sound of footsteps coming from outside is extremely strange.
Several of them were cultivators, and they didn't need to go out of the tent, they just poked out their divine senses, and they couldn't help but be stunned.
There were really people from afar, two of them, quite young, who seemed to be cultivators, but Guo Yang and the others didn't dare to rashly explore each other's cultivation realm.
"Senior brother, there's a tent here." A crisp voice said.
"Well, I guess it's also a fox hunter, let's go, let's go in and ask for a bowl of hot soup to warm up." A man's voice with an urn voice said, sounding quite young.
Guo Yang, Mr. Wild Fox and the other four looked at each other.
Guo Yang stood up, lifted the animal skin curtain, and stepped out of the tent in one step.
The two men from outside gradually approached the tent, and then they took off their white bearskin hats, revealing their heads and faces.
A man and a woman, both young.
The male complexion is very white, with red hair, blue eyes and a high nose bridge, and the same is true for the female.
Guo Yang was slightly stunned when he saw the faces of the two.
This kind of appearance is by no means a person from Middle-earth, but like a rumored alien race.
In the Xia and Shang dynasties, foreign races were extremely rare, especially in the Shang Dynasty, if a tribe caught a person of a foreign race, whether male or female, it was regarded as a treasure, and it would be ceremoniously paid tribute to the merchant royal family.
Because, in the centuries-long blood sacrifice process of merchants, the favorite thing is the white thing.
White sheep, white bears, white horses, white cows.
Among them, the most precious is this white person.
As a descendant of the declining aristocracy of merchants, Guo Yang was extremely disgusted with blood sacrifices to people and animals, so he deliberately delved into it to understand why those bullshit gods and bullshit ancestors were obsessed with blood sacrifices and animals.
Of course, this kind of inquiry itself is not interesting.
"Hello guests from afar." Guo Yang said enthusiastically in the language of the people of Lengyun Town, learning the exaggerated movements of the Ice Plains people and opening his arms.
"Huh? It's from Cold Cloud Town. The fair-skinned woman said in amazement.
"Hmm." The fair-skinned young man nodded.
The two walked briskly.
"Are you a hunter from Cold Cloud Town?" The white-skinned woman stared at Guo Yang and asked, making Guo Yang quite embarrassed.
This fair-skinned woman looked extremely beautiful, with blond hair and blue eyes, a high nose, deep eye sockets, moist and red lips, and she was so straightforward when she looked at people.
"I ...... They are the hunters of Cold Cloud Town. Hello there. Guo Yang stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said.
"Hehe, senior brother, look at this young man, he will be shy." The fair-skinned woman said with a smile.
"Anna, don't tease other people." The fair-skinned young man frowned slightly and said with some displeasure.
"When a guest comes, he should sit in a tent, with meat and wine, to pay his respect." Guo Yang said a sentence of grassland people in the language of Lengyun Town, which sounded quite comfortable.
Sure enough, the man and the woman looked happy and bowed their heads and stepped into the tent.
Mr. Wild Fox, Anu, and Green Fox all stood up, smiling, and motioned for the two to take their seats.
The white-skinned woman smelled the aroma of wine and meat, her eyes lit up, and she ran to the big bronze tripod in surprise to take a look, walked to the green fox, took a bronze wine bowl and looked at it carefully, her face was full of incredulity.
"Merchant, merchant's bronze!" The fair-skinned woman shouted in surprise, "Oh my God, it's amazing, it's so beautiful!" ”
The white-skinned young man also widened his eyes when he saw the big bronze tripod of stewed meat, and then saw seven or eight bronze wine utensils on the small pear blossom wood table.
"Where did you get these treasures?" The fair-skinned young man picked up a bronze wine vessel, looked at the ancient and vicissitudes of ornamentation on it in surprise, and asked.
"These wine vessels, the origin is extraordinary, it is said that the people in our Lengyun Town exchanged a lot of white bear skins, and they have a history of hundreds of years." Guo Yang walked over with a smile and said openly.
"Changed? Hundreds of years? Oh my God, it's so precious! The fair-skinned woman exclaimed, continuing to grasp the bronze wine.
"Yes, at that time, the merchants set up a merchant in our cold cloud town, and exchanged their grain, shochu, and bronze for the skins on our ice field." Guo Yang said with a smile.
"It's a caravan, but unfortunately, it's a distant legend." The fair-skinned young man shook his head and sighed, his movements quite exaggerated.
"Yes, the trade route has long been cut off, and I haven't seen a merchant for hundreds of years." Guo Yang said with a smile.
Seeing that the two of them couldn't put down the bronzes, Guo Yang thought about it again and again, and planned to give each of them one or two.
First, it doesn't seem to be a bad cowardice to look at these two people, and secondly, it's also a beautiful thing to make a friend by the way.
However, he was still a little worried, if these two people wanted to make money and started to rob, it would be a bit bad.
He could feel that the cultivation of these two people was much higher than his own, and it was estimated that they were all cultivators in the foundation building period.
"Two beautiful and handsome friends, on this vast ice field, can meet by chance, which can be regarded as a fate. So then, among the bronzes of these merchants, each of you will choose one of them as a gift of your brother's greeting, as a sign of respect. Guo Yang pondered for a moment, and then said directly.
"Really? That's great! The fair-skinned woman said in a fuss, already picking and choosing.
The white-skinned young man looked slightly dark, looked at Guo Yang, and said nothing.