Volume 1 Chapter 760 Iceman

Chapter 760 Iceman

"It's no big deal, the fishman is dead." The big mouse said.

Zhang Wei was shocked. How could the fishman die not long after he had cultivated into human form? Was he killed by a master? Ask more: "How did you die?"

The big mouse sighed heavily: "I killed him." He seemed to be very reluctant. Zhang Ai looks a little depressed. You have already killed him, why are you so reluctant? He ignored the conversation and asked again: "How many adults are there in the valley?"

"How can there be any adults? Only those who have cultivated to the level of a big tiger dare to call themselves adults. Since the existence of the God Refining Valley, tens of thousands of years have passed, and only four adults have been cultivated. I have no chance." He rolled up his sleeves as he spoke. , used the back of one hand to knock the other arm, and continued: "My bones can't do it."

"Even if it fails, you are still a master." Zhang Ai said helplessly. The big mouse reminded him of one thing. Since he entered the Valley of the Gods, he should go to Yuanshan to pay homage to Huping.

He originally wanted to go, but he was held back by the Hai Ling incident. After leaving the palace, he was stopped by a mouse to talk, so he had no time to think about it. He thought for a while and said, "I want to go to Yuanshan."

The big mouse nodded: "You still have a conscience, but that fishman guy has no conscience and comes to trouble me. I don't care about that. I will try my best to seriously injure him and kill him. But there should be seven or eight more people like me in the valley." , one is in some iceberg and the other is in some fire valley. Those places are not pleasant, so I don't bother to care about them. The other two are life and death enemies. They have to fight several times every month. In addition to respecting the big tiger a little bit, I also don't care about them. They look down on people like me, who have no contact with each other, and the others are just talking nonsense and never show up. Oh, it's pitiful. There are only a few of them, and they are still pretending to be lonely. Don't you really want to ask them? , what are you doing every day?”

"Sir, are you recovering from your injuries?" Zhang Zhi didn't notice any injuries on his body at all.

The white mouse didn't hide anything from him, and casually opened up his blue gown. There was a fist-sized hole in his abdomen. He didn't know what the injury was, and it never healed.

Zhang was afraid of being frightened. He hadn't noticed any injuries on him while drinking a few days ago. This guy was too fierce. He held up a bottle of Life Pill and Spiritual Energy Pill and handed it over, saying, "Your Excellency, you didn't say a word. If you had known that you were injured, you wouldn't have advised you to drink."

The white mouse took the pill bottle and said with a smile: "No wonder the tiger likes you, you are very good at talking. What do you mean by persuading me to drink? It's obviously me who is dragging you to drink." He looked at the pill bottle and said, "This medicine is of little use to me. , because it’s your favor, I want it.” He said and put it away.

Zhang Ai remembered the wonderful elixirs such as the longevity elixir and the elixir recipe. Eighteen kinds of elixirs were recorded on the elixir prescription. It took Zhang Ai a hundred years to refine all of them after exhausting precious medicinal herbs. After thinking about it for a moment, he took out a jade bottle and poured out nine He handed a green elixir into the hands of the white mouse and said, "This is the Changchun elixir. It is said to have miraculous medicinal effects. It is a holy medicine for healing. It is many, many times better than the Life elixir."

The white mouse took it and looked at it, nodded and said: "This elixir is of some use to me. Thank you. I'll give you nine more pills. There are two holes." After saying this, he opened his blue gown and saw a bigger blood hole in the middle of his chest. It's red with blood, and its internal organs and bones can be seen.

Zhang Wei counted out the elixirs and sent them over, shook his head and said: "This is too life-threatening." With two big bloody holes in his body, the mouse acted like it was nothing. This courage was really extraordinary.

The white mouse took the pill, sat up and said, "Go ahead, I'll take one and taste it."

Zhang Ai was very helpless in his heart. This elixir was so precious that he was reluctant to use it. He actually said to try it, but it was really not his, and he felt heartbroken. It is really rare to say that this prodigal son actually knows how to feel heartache. The prodigal Zhang was afraid of asking the question he had always wanted to ask: "Sir, do you know the origin of the Refining Temple?"

"What's the origin? It existed without me. If you ask me, who should I ask?" the white mouse replied. Zhang was afraid to ask more: "Do you know anything about the Temple of Refining, sir?" "No, I will go out if you know about it." The white mouse spoke in a calm tone, paused and then said: "I have been in twice, quite It's boring. Every sixty years, the power of the magic circle in the temple will be reduced a little. I went in to join in the fun. I went down two floors and came back when I knew I couldn't handle it. How can I be like that fool Hu Ping who didn't look back when he saw it right? Isn’t it?”

Zhang Awei explained for Hu Ping: "Brother Hu's deadline is approaching and he has to fight."

"The end? Haha, who doesn't have the end? Speaking of which, I also want to go out, but not to break into the tower. Over the years, I have been thinking about how to not be hurt and how to enter your world and see what ordinary people are like. In life, I caught a few idiots a few years ago and told me that most people in the world work until the sun rises and rest at sunset. They are busy every day but do nothing, and just mess around. I think that kind of life is quite interesting. It’s better than the days when you open your eyes and worry about killing, and when you close your eyes you still worry about killing.”

The white tiger was sighing, and Zhang was even more sighing. The world was crazy. People outside the valley desperately wanted to come in, break through in the God of Refining Temple, and get treasures in the God of Refining Valley. However, the monsters in the valley wanted to get out, and the sea in the temple wanted to get out. The spirit also wants to go out and want to live a peaceful and lively life. He smiled and said, "My lord, I'd better recuperate first. I'll go to Yuanshan."

The white mouse said yes, and Zhang Ping said goodbye, turned around and walked into the Valley of Refining Gods. The valley is still the same, with a path pointing to a small hillside. Below the slope is a grassland. There are mountains and lakes on one side of the grassland, and forests on the other side. The fish-man killed by the white mouse was the fish monster in the lake. Unfortunately, after many years of practice, he could not escape death.

Zhang Pa walked towards the forest, crossed it, climbed the mountain and walked on the grassland, passed the living forest, and entered the valley. The most common creatures in the valley are still grass beasts, which are nimble and run on the grassland. They are the food of carnivorous monsters, and of course there are many dangers around them. However, as soon as Zhang Pa entered the grassland, a large part of the dangers of grass beasts turned to Zhang Pa. For monsters, human flesh is much more delicious than the meat of grass beasts they eat every day.

Zhang Pa didn't want to pay attention to these monsters. He dissolved the golden elixir of the big tiger in his mind. With a low tiger roar, there was no monster within a thousand miles.

Zhang Pa went to Hu Ping's stone house first. There was a stone table and stone bench outside. There was no monster occupying it. The house was covered with dust and looked a little dilapidated. Zhang Pa simply cleaned up the house, sat on the stone bench outside for a while, and got up to go to Yuanshan.

Yuanshan is quite far, but with Zhang Pa's current cultivation, it only takes two days to go there. Two days later, a huge round mountain appeared in front of him, with tall trees, short spiritual grass, and countless monsters lying or wandering in between, embellishing a lush and vibrant scene.

Zhang Pa went directly up the mountain to the north, and walked along the path to the Ganoderma lucidum forest. In front of the Ganoderma lucidum forest was a long and deep path between two rows of tall trees. He stepped on the path and his figure stopped immediately. There was a powerful existence in the Ganoderma lucidum forest ahead, whose cultivation was comparable to that of a white mouse. It should be a terrifying guy in the valley.

He stood there without moving, and a very pleasant and gentle voice came from the direction of the Ganoderma lucidum forest: "Why don't you come over?"

Zhang Pa laughed: "I'll come right now." No matter what, he couldn't scare people to death. At this time, even if he encountered a terrifying monster in the valley, even if he couldn't beat it, at least he had the power to protect himself and would not be easily killed.

He moved slowly along the path. At the end of the path stood a tall figure, about two meters tall, with white ice armor all over his body. As he got closer and closer, Zhang Pa clearly sensed the cold air emanating from that person.

Zhang Pa bowed and said, "Zhang Pa greets the lord." The ice-armored man turned around and asked him, "What are you doing here?"

"To pay homage to the lord." Zhang Pa replied. "Oh? You are an outsider, and you come to Yuanshan to pay homage to the lord?" The ice-armored man turned his gaze to the fourth skeleton, which was the skeleton of Hu Ping, and asked again, "Did you send the tiger in?"

"That's right." Zhang Pa replied. He looked over and found that he couldn't see through this person. He didn't know what kind of monster he was. There was thick ice outside his body, which condensed into armor, covering his hands, feet, and face.

The ice man nodded and looked at the four skeletons lined up in a row. Their bones were like jade, and they were sitting cross-legged in meditation. There was a huge inner pill in their brains. He asked casually, "Have you touched them?" Zhang Pa continued to admit, "Yes."

From where the two stood to the resting place of the four skeletons, the distance was more than 100 meters, and the surrounding area was full of Ganoderma lucidum, some red or white, with large or small flesh crowns, emitting rich spiritual energy, which made people want to get close. There are four skeletons in the Ganoderma lucidum. In the past, there were three skeletons arranged in a T-shape. Later, tiger skeletons were added. Zhang Pa arranged the four skeletons in a horizontal row facing the intersection.

Bing Ren glanced at the Ganoderma lucidum and asked, "Don't you like Ganoderma lucidum?" He didn't know Zhang Pa's origins. He couldn't understand why Zhang Pa could come in when the Fog Valley was closed, and he couldn't understand why a secular cultivator would not be greedy for treasures. Ganoderma lucidum is easy to say. Four hundred refined jade bones and four inner pills in the brain are all treasures. The boy in front of him was not tempted and let them go easily. It aroused his strong curiosity, so he wanted to ask through the Ganoderma lucidum.

Zhang Pa replied, "I like it." "Like? Why don't you pick it? There are no owners here. Who takes it and who doesn't take it is not controlled by anyone." Bing Ren asked again. Zhang Pa continued to answer briefly, "No need."

"No need?" Bing Ren laughed, sounding very comfortable, like a spring breeze. But he was cold. Standing next to him was colder than standing naked on ice in the coldest days of winter. Without waiting for Zhang Pa to reply, he asked again: "When the Fog Valley was closed, you didn't go out?"

The Iceman was really curious. Zhang Pa didn't want to start a conflict, so he still replied politely: "I went out."

"Oh?" The patient turned around, his eyes turned from the four skeletons to Zhang Pa, looked him up and down carefully, nodded and said: "You are quite capable, do you have anything to say?" Don't worry about anything else, any hatred and hostility towards humans and animals are all put aside, just because Zhang Pa can freely enter and exit the Refining God Valley, he deserves to die. The Iceman didn't want him to continue living.

As soon as this sentence came out, Zhang Pa immediately understood that this guy had murderous intentions and wanted to fight. No wonder, there is no peaceful monster in the valley. Killing is as easy as eating. Of course, they will not let him go. It's just a little bit of a grievance for myself. I came to worship the big tiger, and I have to fight?