Chapter 20: The Great Harvest

The cold heart grass that emitted a cold blue light stood quietly on the rocks, and the cold air that kept hitting Ling Feng covered Ling Feng's body with a layer of frost, but Ling Feng himself seemed to be completely unknown, his eyes were hot, staring at the cold heart grass of the cold air.

Although he had just looted the items left behind by the strong man and obtained a lot of wealth, he knew that those fortunes were not worth mentioning compared to the chilling grass in front of him. If the Chilling Heart Grass is sold on the market, it can be sold for at least three hundred spirit stones, this is only the basic price, if the Chilling Heart Grass really appears on the market, it is not difficult to sell it for five hundred or even six hundred spirit stones, this is a treasure that can make the cultivators of the Dao Realm fight each other, there has been no news of the birth of the Chilling Heart Grass in the Xuan Domain for more than ten years, and it is rumored that only two or three beads of Chilling Grass are hidden in the Clear Heart Pavilion, which is used to refine the Pure Heart Pill.

Ling Feng slowly moved his pace, but the closer he got to the Chill Heart Grass, the stronger its cold qi became, and when Ling Feng came to the spring, Ling Feng could be said to be shivering from the cold, unable to move an inch, and the frost on his body made it look like an iceman.

Ling Feng endured the cold, stretched out his little hand that was still trembling, and wanted to pick the cold heart grass, but when his fingers just touched the layer of blue light on the outer layer of the cold heart grass, he suddenly felt a cold force invade his body, and then hurriedly moved his palm away, retreated to three zhang away, and looked at the blue light in shock.

After a few breaths, Ling Feng, who had gradually calmed down, stretched out his palm that had just touched the blue light and looked at it, the cold force just now entered his body, but it only made Ling Feng disappear as soon as he was cold, but Ling Feng didn't want to pick it up again for the time being, this time thanks to his quick reaction and quickly retreated, otherwise he really didn't know what the consequences would be.

Turning his gaze away, Ling Feng stared at the chilling grass erected on the rocks again, his brows furrowed, and he kept thinking in his heart, although Ling Feng said that his body was very strong, he was not a monk after all, and the touch just now had made Ling Feng have a bottom in his heart, if he still picked it with his body like that just now, he would definitely end up with a cold air entering his body and dying violently. But Ling Feng is a mortal after all, and he doesn't know any teleportation spells, but he can't use ** to force picking, is it possible to let go of this opportunity in front of him in vain? Then he definitely won't do it.

Ling Feng held his chin in his hand, his brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters, suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to look at the body of the strong man, next to the strong man, a broken sword lay quietly on the cold stone ground, it was this broken sword that looked like scrap iron, but it gave Ling Feng hope.

Walking to the corpse of the strong man, Ling Feng picked up the broken sword, although the sword body was broken, it was still more than three feet long, much longer than Ling Feng's Xuantie short sword.

Holding the broken sword in his hand, the fire of hope ignited again in Ling Feng's eyes, he walked to the spring pool, endured the cold, and slashed towards the root of the cold heart grass with the broken sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and a ball of blue light flew up from the stone, Ling Feng immediately stretched out his palm, and the blue light of the storage ring flashed, and the cold heart grass was in his pocket.

Throwing down the broken sword, Ling Feng's face was extremely excited, his mind moved, and he came to the space inside the storage ring, only to see a small blue and green grass suspended in the center, exuding a faint cold air, and the layer of blue light covered by it had dissipated, but this did not affect the medicinal power, it was just a normal situation after picking, although it still emitted cold at this time, it was far less intense than just now, and it would not hurt any more if it was held in his hand.

After calming down his excited mood, Ling Feng once again glanced at the entire cave, and then stared at the spring where the Chilling Heart Grass was raised, it was obviously the closest to the Chilling Grass, but it was not affected by it, the water flowed clearly and freely, it must have been endowed with spirituality.

Thinking like this, Ling Feng walked towards the spring again, without the influence of the chilling grass, Ling Feng walked a lot more freely, walked to the spring, touched the spring water with his fingertips, although it was cold but not cold, but gave people a refreshing feeling, after feeling that there was nothing abnormal, he held a mouthful of spring water in both hands, poured it into his mouth, and suddenly a cool feeling flowed all over his body, the whole body felt full of strength, and the fatigue was gone, after feeling the powerful effect of the spring water, Ling Feng showed his excitement again, took out three water bags from the storage ring, and filled all the water bags, so he was relieved, and looked back at the passage when he came, at this time the channel had been blown up by a strong man, and it was not narrow, It was very spacious, Ling Feng glanced at the audience again, and after confirming that there was nothing left, he left safely.

After two minutes of walking, Ling Feng left the cave and came to the outside world, at this moment the outside of the cave is still covered with frost, but this has nothing to do with the cold heart grass, this frost is obviously caused by the Xuanbing Python, at this moment, around the hill, the frost is all over the ground, the gravel is scattered, and the corpses are all over the field, these are the corpses of the people of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, turning his head to look at the right, he can see two huge snake corpses lying quietly on the ground, and there are two human corpses not far away, which is naturally the corpses of the two Xuanbing Pythons and the woman in red and the cold man。

Looking at the corpses lined up there, Ling Feng walked over silently, first came to the corpses of the two Xuanbing Pythons, the Xuanbing Python was covered with scars, dark blue blood stained the surrounding land, obviously experienced a fierce battle before he died, Ling Feng came here naturally for the Demon Pill of these two Ice Pythons, the most valuable thing on the demon beast is its Demon Pill, which is the thing that stores the energy of the demon beast, it can be said that it is similar to the Blood Demon Pill of the woman in red, or even more important, the Blood Demon Pill is gone, and it can still be recovered through meditation or eating some genius earth treasures, but once the pill is lost, it will be a permanent heavy damage。

Ling Feng looked at the two huge snake corpses, took out the dark iron short sword from the storage ring, according to the book, the demon pill of the snake demon beast, generally not far from the snake neck, Ling Feng held the short sword, cut the snake neck, after some searching, finally found the demon pill, held it in his hand and felt a stream of cold air permeating out, although the demon beast was dead, but the demon pill energy was still full, throw this demon pill into the storage ring, Ling Feng took out the demon pill of another ice python in the same way.

After taking all the two demon pills into his pocket, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile, the two demon pills of the late stage of the transcendent realm demon beasts were enough to sell for the value of nearly a hundred spirit stones, but after receiving these two demon pills, Ling Feng was not satisfied, and walked to the corpse of the cold man again, and took off his storage ring, although this is a very immoral act in the eyes of mortals, but for people in the immortal cultivation world, killing people and grabbing treasures is just commonplace, not to mention that this person was not killed by Ling Feng, Ling Feng, who already knew the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, naturally would not mind.

After dripping blood and recognizing the master, Ling Feng's mind entered the storage ring, but Ling Feng was greatly disappointed, there were only a dozen spirit stones and some dried coarse grains in the storage ring, and as for the elixir talisman or something, it had already been exhausted.

Unwillingly, Ling Feng came to the woman in red again, took off the storage ring, once again dripped blood to recognize the master, and his mind entered, which suddenly made Ling Feng's eyes light up, the items in the storage ring of the woman in red were more than those of a strong man, more than a dozen spirit stones, and there were as many as seven bottles of pills, which were the Qi Returning Pill used to restore true power, the Qi Pills used to treat external injuries, and a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill for the cultivation of transcendent realm cultivators.

In addition to the spirit stone elixir, there were more than a dozen talismans in the storage ring, ten low-level talismans, and five talismans of the same level as the two talismans that Ling Feng had obtained just now.

"Hahaha, it's really happening now. Ling Feng laughed and said, this time it was really a bumper harvest, not only did he get the Chilling Heart Grass, but he also got all the net worth of the three monks and two demon pills, the combined value was nearly a thousand spirit stones, and the average Dao Realm monk also had this asset, Ling Feng was a small mortal who was close to the property of the Dao Realm powerhouse, and he didn't know how many monks he would attract to attack and kill Ling Feng.

After sorting out the loot obtained this time, Ling Feng showed a very satisfied expression, patted the dust on his body, and was about to walk out, but suddenly as if he noticed something, Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the sky, half an hour ago, the sky was as clear as a wash At this moment, it was extremely dim, there was faint thunder, and black clouds pressed the sun, giving people an extremely ominous feeling.

Ling Feng looked at the sky, shook his head, and walked out again, but faintly, for some reason in Ling Feng's heart, there was an inexplicable fear and horror, but faintly, there seemed to be a kind of excitement, as if something was attracting him