Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Jiang Qiong seized this fleeting opportunity, took a deep breath, gathered all the spiritual power in his body into the sword, and unleashed a powerful sword energy.

The sword energy was like a white lightning, cutting through the sky and slashing towards the deer leader. The deer leader sensed the danger and quickly used his antlers to block it.

However, this time Jiang Qiong's sword power was far more powerful than before, containing all his strength and determination.

With a loud "crack" sound, the sword energy directly cut off one of the deer leader's antlers.

The deer leader felt pain and let out a shrill scream, the sound echoing throughout the forest.

Its body shook a few times and it turned around and tried to escape.

How could Jiang Qiong miss such a great opportunity? He immediately used his skills and chased after him like a black phantom.

On the escape route of the deer chief, Jiang Qiong once again used the Liubo Sword, and the sword energy submerged the deer chief like surging waves.

The deer leader was wounded in many places by the sword attack, and his blood dyed the white snow red.

Finally, it ran out of energy and fell to the ground in the snow, dead.

Once the leader died, the herd fell into chaos, running around in all directions, completely losing their organization and direction.

Jiang Qiong and others took the opportunity to launch an all-out attack, and the power of the Thunder Formation was brought to its extreme.

Thunder continued to explode among the deer herd, and wherever the lightning went, the elks fell down one after another.

Nan Fengxue's Ice Peak Technique and Lang Nana's vines also worked closely together and echoed each other.

The southerly snowstorms continued to summon icebergs, forcing the deer into a smaller area;
Lang Nana controlled the vines to entangle the remaining elks one by one, and then Jiang Qiong gave them a fatal blow.

After a fierce battle, all the colorful elks finally fell on the snow, and the battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Qiong and others breathed a sigh of relief. Although they had won the victory, they had also paid a huge price.

Everyone was exhausted, their physical and spiritual strength almost depleted.

Jiang Qiong wiped the sweat from his forehead. The sweat slid down his cheeks, dripped onto the snow, and melted instantly.

He panted and said, "It's not easy this time, but the harvest is also great." Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana nodded in agreement, with tired but relieved smiles on their faces.

After a short rest, everyone began to collect precious materials from the colorful elk.

They carefully cut off the antlers, which were hard and emitted a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy.

When collecting elk blood, they use a special jade bottle to ensure that the spiritual power of the blood is not lost.

Every drop of blood is as bright as a ruby ​​and contains powerful energy.

After putting these materials into storage bags one by one, they found a relatively safe and sheltered place in the forest and prepared to build a fire to grill the elk meat.

Jiang Qiong used his soft sword to chop off some dry branches, which broke under his sword. Nan Fengxue used his ice power to set the branches on fire.

She just waved her hand lightly, and the ice spiritual power turned into flames, instantly igniting the branches. A bonfire burned fiercely, and the warm flames dispelled the coldness around.

Lang Nana cut a piece of tender meat from an elk, strung it with vines, and roasted it over the fire.

The meat sizzled on the fire, the fat kept dripping into the fire, splashing sparks and emitting an enticing aroma.

As the aroma of meat gradually spread, everyone's stomach began to growl.

After an intense period of busyness and fighting, they were already starving.

Soon, the meat was cooked, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a fragrant aroma. Jiang Qiong tore off a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. Suddenly, a delicious taste spread in his mouth, making him feel extremely satisfied.

A happy smile appeared on his face, as if all his fatigue had disappeared at this moment.

Nan Fengxue and Lang Nana also ate with gusto, their eyes revealing satisfaction and joy.

Elder Binglan watched them with a smile, enjoying this rare moment of peace.

Her smile was full of love and relief, as if she saw the growth and hope of the younger generation.

After eating the barbecue, everyone regained some strength.

They knew that there were more unknowns waiting for them to explore in this secret land, so after a brief reorganization, they set out on their journey again, heading deeper into the snow-capped mountain forest.

Jiang Qiong and others successfully subdued the colorful elk and harvested a lot of precious materials.

After a short rest to recover some physical and spiritual strength, he once again resolutely stepped into the depths of the snowy mountain forest with a strong desire for the unknown.

At this moment, the surroundings were so quiet that it was almost depressing. Only their footsteps sank deeply into the snow, making a dull "crunching" sound, and the biting cold wind whistled past, rustling the treetops wantonly, interweaving into a lonely melody.

Jiang Qiong frowned, held his breath, and concentrated on using his spiritual awareness.

His spiritual consciousness was like an invisible and flexible tentacle, slowly spreading into the air in all directions with himself as the center, trying to capture any strange smell or fluctuations.

Suddenly, his expression suddenly changed, and a hint of uncontrollable excitement flashed across his originally calm eyes. He said anxiously, "Everyone, pay attention. Our spiritual sense has detected an abandoned tribe not far away."

When Nan Fengxue heard this, a glimmer of curiosity flashed across her beautiful eyes. She subconsciously clenched her ice staff with both hands. The runes on the staff flickered slightly, as if responding to the owner's inner expectations. "Perhaps there are some unknown secrets hidden in that tribe. Let's go and find out."

Lang Nana nodded vigorously, her eyes full of desire to explore. Elder Binglan's eyes were as deep as the abyss. He calmly scanned the surroundings and spoke calmly:
“It is important to proceed with caution and not take it lightly.”

Everyone immediately quickened their pace and hurried forward in the direction guided by their spiritual consciousness.

Soon, an abandoned tribe suddenly came into their sight. The tribe was covered with thick layers of snow, and it looked like a silver white.

The houses were all built with huge ice blocks and thick cedar wood. However, time is merciless, and now most of the houses have collapsed. Only the ruins are left standing lonely in the biting cold wind, silently telling the vicissitudes of the past.

At the entrance of the tribe, a tall ice sculpture stands majestically. Although it has been eroded for a long time and has become a little mottled, it is still clearly recognizable as a majestic warrior. He stands tall, holding an ice spear with a cold light flashing on the tip, staring firmly into the distance, as if he will stay here and guard the secrets of this land even if time passes.

Jiang Qiong was the first to step into the tribe, and the soft sword was unsheathed with a "whoosh". The sword body trembled slightly, making a subtle buzzing sound, as if it could not wait to announce the upcoming adventure.

He is always alert to potential dangers, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, and he never misses any corner.

Nan Fengxue followed closely behind, her ice staff emitting wisps of cold air, which naturally blended with the icy environment around her, making her entire body seem to become one with this world of ice and snow, making it difficult to distinguish between them.

Lang Nana was carrying a rattan basket filled with spiritual plant seeds and talismans. She opened her eyes wide and looked around curiously, not missing any slight abnormality.

Elder Binglan had a stern look on his face. He walked at the rear, always paying attention to the movements around him. He was like a solid and reliable barrier, protecting everyone.

They walked into a house that looked like a warehouse. The house was filled with an old and decayed smell, mixed with a faint cold air, which made people feel cold.

Various debris were scattered on the ground, including broken ice utensils, rotten wood, and unidentified objects half buried by the snow.

Jiang Qiong squatted down, moving very carefully, and searched carefully in the storage room with both hands.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and under a pile of thick snow, he found a magical weapon emitting a faint blue light.

It was an ice-blue longbow with exquisite snowflake patterns carved on the bow. The texture of each snowflake was delicate, clear and lifelike, as if it would fall from the bow in the next second.

The bowstring sparkled with crystal clear light, as if it was woven from the purest ice silk in the world, emitting a hint of chill.

Jiang Qiong gently stretched out his hand and grasped the longbow. In an instant, a biting chill quickly spread along his arm throughout his body, but he could clearly feel that the bow contained a majestic and powerful force of ice and snow.

He tried to pull the bowstring gently, and the bowstring made a clear and pleasant sound, like a dragon's roar, as if it could easily tear the air and echo in the empty house for a long time.

"This bow is definitely not an ordinary item. It must be a rare magical weapon."

Jiang Qiong couldn't suppress her inner excitement and spoke with a slightly trembling voice.

Nan Fengxue walked forward quickly, staring at the longbow with envy in her eyes, "If someone who is good at long-range attacks uses this bow, it will surely unleash a power beyond imagination."

Lang Nana also came over curiously, stretched out her hand and gently stroked the bow, which felt cool and smooth. "What a beautiful bow! I feel like the arrows it shoots must have a powerful force of ice and snow that can freeze the enemy instantly."

Continuing to explore, Jiang Qiong found an quaint, old box in a dim corner of the warehouse.

The surface of the box is engraved with mysterious and obscure runes. These runes emit faint but mysterious spiritual fluctuations, as if telling a dusty past.

He stretched out his hand cautiously and slowly opened the box. In an instant, a rich and mellow medicinal fragrance wafted to his face and instantly filled the entire warehouse.

A row of jade bottles are neatly placed in the box, each of which is engraved with unique and different symbols. These symbols are either simple and ancient or lively, as if they have their own life.

Jiang Qiong gently picked up a jade bottle, her fingers trembling slightly, and with a hint of nervousness and anticipation, she slowly pulled out the cork.

A pill emitting soft blue light appeared before his eyes. The pill was round in shape, and its surface sparkled with a bright luster like ice crystals, as if it contained endless cold power that could explode at any time.

He observed the pill carefully and found that there were extremely fine lines on it. These lines were intertwined with each other, like pieces of exquisite snowflakes, wonderful and unique.

"This pill should be closely related to the ice and snow elements. Maybe it can greatly enhance our ice spiritual power." Jiang Qiong said, handing the pill respectfully to Elder Binglan.

Elder Binglan took the pill, looked at it carefully for a long time with a sharp gaze, then nodded heavily and said affirmatively:
"Yes, this is the Ice Spirit Gathering Qi Pill. For those who practice ice-based techniques, it is a rare treasure that is hard to come by."

"Taking it can gather a large amount of pure ice spiritual energy in a very short period of time, significantly increasing the speed of cultivation."

When everyone heard this, a blazing light of surprise instantly lit up in their eyes, as if they saw a bright prospect of rapidly improving their own strength.

Then, Lang Nana keenly noticed something strange under an ice wall.

She immediately cast a spiritual plant spell, quickly forming seals with her hands and muttering something.

Countless tough vines quickly emerged from her palms, like nimble green pythons, winding and exploring under the ice wall.

After a while, the vines slowly brought out some plants that were emitting faint light.

These plants are pure white, as if they were carved from the purest ice and snow.

The leaves are in a unique ice crystal shape, and each leaf sparkles with a faint blue light, just like the twinkling stars in the winter night sky, or like a strange flower proudly blooming in the cold, exuding a mysterious and charming atmosphere.

Lang Nana shouted excitedly, "Everyone, come and see, this is Ice Spirit Grass, an extremely rare spiritual medicine. It not only has a significant effect on healing, but can also greatly help improve ice spiritual power."

She carefully collected the ice spirit herbs one by one and gently put them into the rattan basket, as if she was protecting the most precious treasure in the world.

The group continued to explore the tribe. In a relatively intact house, Jiang Qiong discovered a huge ice platform.

The ice platform is crystal clear, like a huge piece of crystal, exuding a bone-chilling breath that makes people shudder.

In the center of the ice platform, there was a long sword emitting a chilling aura.

The hilt of the long sword is carefully crafted from a huge and pure piece of ice soul. There seems to be flowing light inside the ice soul, mysterious and profound.

The sword body is as transparent as glass, and blue liquid seems to be flowing inside. If you look closely, you can see tiny ice crystals sparkling in the liquid, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, beautiful and dangerous.

Jiang Qiong slowly stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword. In an instant, a powerful and pure ice spiritual power instantly surged into his body like a surging tide. The powerful force made him shiver uncontrollably and his body tremble slightly.

He tried to swing the sword lightly. The sword cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound and leaving a long ice mark. The air around the ice mark was instantly frozen, and the temperature dropped sharply by several degrees, as if the surrounding space was instantly brought into an icy hell.

"This sword is incredibly powerful, and contains the pure power of ice and snow."

Jiang Qiong was amazed, her voice full of shock.

Nan Fengxue looked at the sword, his eyes full of desire and passion, "If I can use this sword, the power of my ice spells will definitely be greatly enhanced, reaching a whole new level."

Jiang Qiong thought for a moment, then handed the sword to Nan Fengxue with a determined look, "You are good at ice magic and have a better control over the power of ice. This sword can exert its greatest power in your hands." (End of this chapter)