Chapter Ninety-Nine: Nine Winter Plums

But at this moment, a turquoise light flew from the air, the speed was extremely fast, and layers of sound barrier white gas were formed around it, and it exploded in the sky, as if he saw someone below, and suddenly the light flickered, and he turned to land, revealing a jade-like mouse with a green body, and suddenly it was the green mouse that was chasing after Han Feng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, it was suspended in mid-air, rolling its dark eyes, looking at the two girls, their light green tails wagging back and forth, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Xiao Fen slow, don't you think this is a jade rat in the sky?" the melon-faced girl grabbed the round-faced girl and turned her head to stare at the green mouse.

"Yes, there is only one of the wood fairies in Bixiao Palace, and it is not as big as it!" Xiao Fen, the round-faced girl, also turned around, glanced at the green mouse, and immediately said.

"It's up to us to catch it back, let's also scream in front of the wood fairy of Bixiao Palace, hehe!" As soon as the laughter fell, the round-faced girl had already taken the first step towards this heavenly jasper rat, spanning more than a hundred zhang in an instant, and came to the other party silently, with a bright white light in her hand, and grabbed it.

This heavenly jasper rat didn't seem to expect the round-faced girl's speed to be so amazing, and it was silent, and it was slightly stunned immediately, but it quickly reacted, and there was a roar, and in the rolling waves, it instantly turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the distance.

Xiao Fen, the round-faced girl, grabbed the air, couldn't help but be annoyed, and immediately turned around and chased after the Tongtian Jade Mouse, as if she no longer paid attention to Han Feng's affairs.

The melon-faced girl also chased after her, and also came to her side silently, covering her mouth and smiling: "You're not going to chase that young monk?"

"Hmph, remember, anyway, there is his breath in the Yaotian Mirror, and he can't escape!" the round-faced girl snorted, her face full of confidence.

As they spoke, they and the jasper rat flew out of the forest, flying at a high speed in the air, one after the other, you chased after me, and in an instant, they disappeared into the sky, and disappeared.

To the northeast, thousands of zhang away, in the middle of a dense forest.

Han Feng continued to run for his life, and after a short time, he walked more than ten miles, but the terrain slowly became higher, and he clearly felt that he was climbing at a high speed.

I don't know how long it took, but there were snow-white peaks faintly exposed in front of me, separated by dense forests, and there were many shadows.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, Han Feng spent another cup of tea to run out of this dense forest, and came to an open area, slanting up, covered with snow, it was a vast slope, only scattered plants were still stubbornly emerging and enduring gusts of cold wind.

On the slope, there are majestic peaks that rise into the sky, the whole body is snow-white, like ice crystals, at a glance, there are no less than hundred. In the wind and snow, it seems that there are still mountain peaks behind, I don't know how many.

Han Feng looked at such a dangerous situation, hesitated a little, and just when he didn't know what to do, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered something. He hurriedly condensed his soul power back, and two or three hundred zhang away, there were three snow plums growing on a small snowdrift, which emitted a faint red light, resisting the wind and cold around him, and survived tenaciously.

"Isn't this the Snow Red Nine Winter Plum described by Patriarch Ye Yuntian, but it's a great medicine!" Han Feng muttered to himself.

Not only that, but there are also all kinds of elixirs everywhere, although there is no longer a big medicine like Jiu Dongmei, but they are all spiritual materials of not low grade, and each one is a rare thing in the world, and it is worth a lot.

Han Feng no longer hesitated, took a step, walked up against the cold wind that changed direction at all times, and went straight to Jiu Dongmei as soon as possible.

The wind is howling, the snow is filled, the cold is in the bones, and the aura is disordered.

This area seemed to become more irritable the moment he stepped in, and every gust of wind rushed like a wall, containing thousands of catties of huge force, pushing him to the other side.

Han Feng exuded a scorching golden light all over his body, firmly protecting his body, although he couldn't move forward quickly, he could also cross a few zhang in one step, and he moved forward more than a hundred zhang unconsciously.

"Haha, I've finally found this place!"

Suddenly, a sound came from behind him, Han Feng was slightly startled, his soul power expanded, and he immediately found that a man in a blue robe appeared between the snowy slope and the dense forest, he was tall, eight feet tall, and he was holding a navy blue staff, his eyes were shining.

"Who is peeping at me?!" This person's soul power is also extremely powerful, the soul power is like a tide, once it is unfolded, it also envelops a thousand zhang square, and Han Feng's existence was discovered in an instant, especially when he saw Han Feng was heading to the three Nine Winter Plums in the distance, his eyes were even more as if he wanted to breathe fire, and immediately stepped into the snow slope and chased after Han Feng.

I saw that the navy blue staff in his hand waved slightly, and layers of blue light like water waves appeared out of thin air, enveloping it. The blue light is like a smooth mirror, and the wind and snow blowing around it are all blocked by them, and they slide in the other direction, minimizing the impact of the surrounding environment on it. And he himself also flew forward with a gust of wind, and his speed was much faster than Han Feng, a breath was more than ten zhang, it didn't take long to catch up with Han Feng, and even grabbed Jiudongmei before Han Feng.

Han Feng was secretly anxious, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly put away the golden light released from the outside, reducing the force area, and lightly touched the ground with his toes, and the speed increased greatly, but the wind directly acted on his body, even if it was blocked by the golden skin, it was also in severe pain, obviously this wind was wrapped in the impact of spiritual power.

"Hmph, what a golden-skinned alchemist, see me break you!" After the blue-robed man scolded coldly, his lips suddenly moved slightly, and the sound of obscure incantations sounded, like Sanskrit sounds, endlessly.

In the next moment, a cluster of snowballs suddenly condensed within a few zhang of Han Feng's body without warning, freezing cold, roaring violently, hitting his body overwhelmingly, as fast as lightning, hitting his body in an instant, causing him to gasp, the strength of the snowball fell second, the focus was that the cold qi could ignore his golden skin defense, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed into his body, making him feel cold from the inside out, and for a moment, he felt that his blood was going to be frozen, almost making it a popsicle.

Han Feng's soul was in a hurry, and he hurriedly ran the spirit refining vajra technique, refining the cold qi that was constantly seeping into his body into a unique spiritual power refining skin, and absorbing it all.

He just jumped over the wall in a hurry, scrambled and crashed down, but he didn't expect it to be successful, and he immediately became light, and the speed rose again, and he was twenty or thirty zhang away from the three Jiudong plums, and he was about to successfully pick the Jiudong plums!