As a lord, I was forced to farm

After handing the things over to Bai Mei for safekeeping, Jiang Ran went alone to look for the Holy Lotus of Cold Spirit.

Soon after stepping onto the snow line and reaching a high altitude, Jiang Ran quickly realized a problem.

In the vast snowy land, the ink-and-wash robes worn by the commander of Suhong College were too conspicuous.

In mountainous areas, many monsters have colors related to white, which allows them to hide themselves well and avoid natural enemies.

Although her aura had been restrained along the way, she still attracted many magical beasts who regarded her as their prey.

Fighting is always inevitable.

After killing a snow rabbit at the Xuan Bone Realm, Jiang Ran was afraid of being contaminated by the smell of blood, so he did not take the prey with him, but quickly left the place.

Afterwards, without thinking too much, Jiang Ran untied his belt and simply took off the outer layer of black robe.

The loose moonlight white silk lingerie fluttered in the cold wind, interweaving with the snowflakes in the sky, appearing quite light.

The black mask on her face seemed to be fading and gradually turned white. Jiang Ran seemed to have merged into one with the snow. Looking up at the sky, she felt a hint of coolness.

With Jiang Ran's current level of cultivation, the cold winter has no effect on her, but the cold air at the top of Xilun Mountain is like an absolutely cold blade. Every inch of skin on her body feels as if it is cut by the knife. Her muscles become stiff due to the cold, and it seems as if her blood is about to freeze into ice.

He secretly condemned himself for not thinking carefully. He knew that the Holy Cold Spirit Lotus should grow in this snowy environment, but he failed to prepare a more suitable magic robe.

Jiang Ran closed her eyes, and felt a flame seed emitting warmth in her abdomen. It was the Red Flame Thousand-Handed Pearl.

A year ago, Jiang Ran had only begun to refine this ten thousand year old snail bead, but her cultivation at that time was not enough to completely digest this flame snail plant, so she used the Chaos Red Phoenix Sutra to hide most of the power of the snail bead in her body.

Jiang Ran's act of taking off her clothes confused the audience under the sky. Some of them tried to hide their guilt by looking away, but they couldn't bear to miss the view of the summit, so they turned back secretly, saying, "Is Jiang Bole sick? It's so cold at the summit, but he took off his clothes instead."

Some female audience members looked at the men with disdain.

But when they looked up at the sky again, they found that in the rookie game, the mechanical bird that had always had a soft spot for Jiang Bole had changed its target, and the background that appeared above the sky was not snow, but a dark swamp.

This made many viewers who came specifically for Jiang Bole somewhat dissatisfied, although they also knew that the team hunting competition should not be Jiang Bole's stage alone.

But soon, what was happening on the field was somewhat unexpected.

I saw a group of rookie disciples wearing various colored clothes surrounding the four black robe disciples.

There were even people from the five major academies on the field—Team B disciples from Lingxuan Academy.

Everyone was wondering which academy had the ability to cause all the major forces to mobilize their troops and attract so many people to "encircle and suppress" them. They wiped their eyes and looked. Someone quickly reacted, "Isn't this a disciple from Team B of Suhong Academy? Suhong Academy is the academy where Jiang Bole is!"

"They are in trouble!"

"This team should be very strong. Hu Lian and Tu Shi are talented disciples in the Refining Spirit Realm. Li Qinqing and Jian Bai are also quite powerful and have brought with them a very powerful contracted spirit beast. And... um, there is another one. I don't have any impression of that petite girl with her head down. What's her name?" "Huh? That alien - Tu Shi is gone. Was he eliminated?"

Looking at this scene, everyone was a little confused.

……

A dangerous place.

A damp smell filled the air. The lush trees looked like giant beasts. Sunlight could not penetrate. Phantom shadows that covered the sky and the moon crawled over, forming strange dark shapes.

There was silence in the air and the situation on the field was tense. Hu Lian and three other teammates stood back to back, their clothes and hair were disheveled. The Dark Night Two-Headed Leopard was covered in blood and its bestial golden eyes were full of murderous intent. Standing in the front, Jian Bai's contracted beast Black Cloud Heron had three or four golden arrows hit its left wing and fell to the ground, looking a little tired, but its lush feathers were puffed up and its huge body looked so huge that no one dared to approach it easily.

At this time, Su Hongyi's team was under attack from all sides.

Hu Lian's eyes flickered slightly, and he reached out to wipe the blood off his face. In the process, his shoulder accidentally bumped into Luo Yin. Then he showed a faint and gentle smile, stood up, and said to those who besieged them with ill intentions, "You all think too highly of us. Seven or eight teams are besieging our team together?"

"Who told you that you seem to have collected a lot of treasures?" The speaker was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a light blue robe and with a stern expression. He was Han Changfeng, the captain of Team B of Lingxuan College's rookie team competition.

He was also the leader who gathered so many people to besiege Hu Lian.

"In terms of the number of treasures, shouldn't your Lingxuan Academy have collected more? I heard that your five major academies are all full of geniuses. Why are you taking the lead in coveting other people's treasures?" Li Qinqing's clear and charming voice came from behind the Night Ghost Two-Headed Leopard. The deliberately slowed down and softened pronunciation had a very harsh sense of sarcasm. "Instead of stealing our treasures, why don't you unite with us and snatch the Ji Yuan Ring of Lingxuan B's team."

Jian Bai said, "You helped us rob the Ji Yuan Ring from Ling Xuan College. You can share the treasures inside. We don't want them. We just want to vent our anger."

What Li Qinqing and Jian Bai said really made some people eager to make a move. After all, there were more than 30 people in their group. Even if they really managed to snatch the Ji Yuan Ring from Su Hongyi's team, Han Changfeng and his team would definitely divide the treasures inside first. They worked so hard but could only drink a little soup.

Seeing that the others were somewhat shaken, Han Changfeng frowned and pointed his sword at Hu Lian and the others, "Don't stir up trouble. Tell me the truth, have you found the Xilun treasure - Qingming Jiuye Flower?"

"Qingming Jiuye Flower?"

As soon as Han Changfeng finished speaking, the others opened their eyes wide and asked with dry mouths, "How, how is it possible? How could they have obtained such a rare holy object?"

There are two famous treasures in the dangerous land of Xilun. One is the Holy Lotus of Cold Spirit that grows on the peak of Xilun, and the other is the Nine-night Flower of Qingming.

Although the former is rare and difficult to obtain, everyone at least knows that they need to go to the top of Xilun to look for that glimmer of opportunity, but the latter is different.

No one knows where on the Xilun Mountains the Qingming Jiuye flower will grow.

It has been ten years since the last time someone picked the Qingming Jiuye Flower in the dangerous place of Xilun.

"If I have this Qingming Jiuye Flower and sell it, I won't have to worry about spiritual crystals when I practice in the future." (End of this chapter)