Plus the corpse of the water dragon that is now placed in the storage space.

That's a big baby! What about the water dragon in the out-of-body period! Not to mention the valuable demon pill, but the dragon scales, dragon whiskers, and dragon horns all over the body are crazy.

What surprised Shen Qingyi was that the Ice Dragon senior was actually a talisman maker of the Demon Clan before his death.

You must know that the demon clan's immortal cultivators are already rare, and even fewer can reach the high level.

Originally, she wanted to learn talismans, but now she has obtained part of the inheritance of the ice dragon, and about refining talismans, although there are some differences with the talismans of the human race, but since they are both talismans, there must be a connection!

This was enough to make Shen Qingyi happy.

Especially thinking that the remnant soul of the water dragon still wanted to devour her at the beginning, so as to take her away, and finally ended up at this point, Shen Qingyi's mood was even happier.

Speaking of which, the water dragon was also a little unlucky.

It was not easy to find the dragon land of the ice dragon, but because of the impurity of his own bloodline, he wanted to forcibly inherit all the inheritance, and suffered a backlash, and fell in the land of the ice dragon inheritance, waiting for countless years, and his soul was weakened for a while.

In the end, when Shen Qingyi, who entered the inheritance place because of his spiritual power perception, he couldn't take it away, but was killed.

Shen Qingyi along the way, if it weren't for the cold wind howling to avoid blowing her mouth, she really wanted to grin.

This feeling of picking up a big baby is not too good!

Although in the process, she almost died.

"Whew!"

Shen Qingyi rose high again, landed on the ice, and slid away for a long distance.

At first, she didn't dare to use this thing on this ice field, although she had seen how others used it in her previous life, but she had never tried it.

In the beginning, she also fell many times and ate slush countless times.

Now, after half a month of continuous practice, I can finally skate on this ice field quite proficiently.

Shen Qingyi has not yet completely built a foundation, and he can't fly with his sword, at most, he can fly for a short distance in some flying magic weapons.

And this feeling of gliding freely in the snow, Shen Qingyi felt that it seemed to be another kind of fun compared to flying.

Of course, this is on the premise that there is no danger of monsters in the ice field.

Now what worries Shen Qingyi is that she is discovered by the demon beast, and she is a personal cultivator.

Although she took the Mask Pill, she also hid the aura on her body.

But if it's not good, and the demon cultivator finds out that she is a personal cultivator, that fate, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but shudder.

Although the demons on the Yunze Continent coexist, both sides are well water and do not interfere with river water, especially the demon cultivators have a very strong sense of territory.

In the regulations of the shemale clans, the two parties are not allowed to enter and exit the territory of the two parties at will, unless there is something special, such as a big competition between the two parties or something, with the recognition of both parties, they can enter.

Otherwise, if they are discovered, they will be severely punished by the other party.

But even if there is such a rule, every year, some stowaways will be found on the territory of both sides.

And most of the smugglers who were found were hunted down.

Seeing that the sky was about to darken again, Shen Qingyi hurriedly found a place with better concealment and higher security, and a dagger appeared in his hand and quickly dug it on the ground.

The terrain of the ice field is relatively flat, there are not many shelters from the wind and snow, and it is fine during the day, but at night, the howling wind and cold are the most terrifying.

Although Shen Qingyi felt much stronger than before, even if he felt very little cold, who would want the wind to slap on his face, especially the rough friction when he brought up those ice bumps......