"Alright, kid, hurry up and find that Snow Spirit Flower. If soone from the Snow Palace shows up, you are done for, and I might not even be able to save you," Ao Long said casually before he shut up.
anwhile, Ye Luo activated his Clairvoyant Eye to search for the Snow Spirit Flower on the Snow Mountain.
The entire Snow Mountain was blanketed in white. Ice and snow were everywhere, and the higher up he went, the more the bone-chilling cold attacked him. Eventually, Ye Luo had to activate his Nine Yang Mystic Art, releasing Nine Yang Energy to fend off the terrible cold. If it had been an ordinary person, they would probably have turned into an ice statue by now.
Luckily, Ye Luo had a Nine Yang Physique, naturally abundant with Yang energy, and coupled with the powerful Nine Yang Energy, he managed to withstand the terrible cold.
However, the Spiritual Energy on top of the Snow Mountain was incredibly abundant, even comparable to that of the Mysterious Valley in the Capital City. If a Martial Artist were to cultivate here, their progress would be much faster than in other places.
But ordinary people couldn’t possibly cultivate in such extre cold, and he wondered how the people from the Snow Palace managed to withstand this terrible cold.
However, after searching for a while, Ye Luo still hadn’t found the Snow Spirit Flower.
"Could it be that I won’t find it?"
Ye Luo was sowhat worried inside. If he couldn’t find the Snow Spirit Flower on this Snow Mountain, then Ruo Bing’s hope of regaining her strength would be completely dashed.
But Ye Luo didn’t give up just like that and continued to search everywhere with his Clairvoyant Eye still activated.
"There’s sothing!"
After three hours of searching, Ye Luo’s Clairvoyant Eye finally spotted the Snow Spirit Flower. Without any hesitation, he quickly made his way towards the location perceived by his Clairvoyant Eye.
This was a spot halfway up the Snow Mountain, in a crevice where a crystal-clear white flower was blossoming, radiating an ethereal aura.
"The Snow Spirit Flower!"
Seeing this flower, Ye Luo’s expression instantly beca extrely excited. This truly was the Snow Spirit Flower and, looking at its condition, it seed to be in its mature stage with a very potent dicinal effect. With this Snow Spirit Flower, Ruo Bing’s damaged clavicle could be completely healed, and naturally, her strength would also recover.
Ye Luo imdiately began to climb the mountain peak to get the Snow Spirit Flower.
After a bit of rock climbing, the Snow Spirit Flower was within reach, its crystal-clear body emitting a rich Spiritual Energy.
Swish!
Just as Ye Luo was about to pick the Snow Spirit Flower, suddenly a fierce gust of wind attacked from behind him, making the hairs on his back stand up, and his face color changed imdiately. Without enough ti to pick the flower, his body dodged to the side.
A fierce Sword Qi passed by where Ye Luo had been standing, striking the Snow Mountain and leaving a deep sword mark.
"Who are you, daring to steal Spiritual dicine on the Snow Mountain!"
A scolding voice rang out as two won appeared in white garnts with ancient-style, feminine hairstyles, each holding a longsword, their faces cold.
The two won looked about twenty years old, but both possessed strength reaching the seventh layer of the Saint Realm, clearly disciples of the Snow Palace.
Ye Luo frowned at the sight of these two Snow Palace disciples and cursed his luck internally.
Just at the crucial mont, disciples from the Snow Palace had appeared. Luckily they were only of the seventh layer of the Saint Realm; if more powerful mbers had shown up, he would have had no chance to get the Snow Spirit Flower.
"I just want to get a Snow Spirit Flower and have no other intentions. Please forgive , ladies!"
Ye Luo didn’t start a fight but spoke very politely instead, knowing well that the Snow Palace, being a top-notch power of the Hidden Sects, was not soone he wanted to make enemies with if it could be avoided.
"Hmph, on this Snow Mountain, every flower and blade of grass belongs to the Snow Palace. If outsiders pick them, there’s only one way out—death. There are no exceptions!"
The two won scolded coldly, their gaze fixed on Ye Luo as a terrible aura surged from their bodies.
"Do you really have to fight?"
Ye Luo frowned as he looked at the opponent.
"Ha!"
Without idle chatter, the two won shouted lightly, their bodies turning into two white lights charging toward Ye Luo, with two sharp and icy sword glows shooting at him.
Ye Luo activated the Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens and quickly dodged. The two sword glows split a deep pit into the snow mountain, while the two won continuously swung their longswords, launching attacks at Ye Luo.
Perhaps because they lived on this snowy mountain, the True Qi of the two won carried an extrely cold chill, making their lethality even greater.
To settle the fight quickly, Ye Luo directly operated the Nine Yang Mystic Art, releasing all the strength in his body, wielding the Lingyun Sword, gathering all the Nine Yang Energy, and executed the Lingyun Sword Technique to fiercely slash out.
Boom!
A loud booming sound erupted, the Lingyun Sword, carrying terrifying Sword Qi, collided with the two won’s sword glows, unleashing terrible power. Sword Qi burst forth, and the two won from the Saint Realm staggered back repeatedly.
"Who are you?"
The two disciples of the Snow Palace stared coldly at Ye Luo, their eyes filled with a wary expression.
"You don’t need to know; I just want to get that Snow Spirit Flower without becoming enemies with your Snow Palace!"
Ye Luo said gravely.
Swish!
Suddenly, a figure as fast as lightning appeared here, then leaped up and picked the Snow Spirit Flower.
"Give the Snow Spirit Flower!"
Ye Luo’s face changed as he stared at the silhouette and barked.
At this mont, the silhouette turned around to face Ye Luo, who involuntarily gulped down his saliva in surprise.
The figure was about 1.65 ters tall, with a delicate and adorable babyface that was impeccably smooth and translucent, resembling a porcelain doll.
With big eyes and long eyelashes that fluttered, she wore a long yellow dress that prominently strained against her exceptionally large bosom, threatening to burst the fabric at the seams.
By Ye Luo’s estimate, it reached at least E, possibly even F cup, a size that was definitely the largest he had seen among all won, even incomparable to Yan Ling’s, with a slender waist tied with a silk ribbon, showcasing an impossibly delicate waist that could barely be grasped.
Babyface with large breasts!
The four words burst forth in Ye Luo’s mind; this was absolutely a top-tier beautiful young woman with large breasts, even of the Lolita type, looking no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, which would definitely cause a sensation if she went out.
However, her strength astonished Ye Luo even more.
Hua Yuan Realm!
Seeing such results, Ye Luo only wanted to curse, "Good heavens, how is one supposed to live?".
A Lolita beauty with large breasts like this was a high-level expert of the Hua Yuan Realm, deeply wounding Ye Luo’s pure heart!
"Third Senior Sister!"
However, at this ti, the two won looked at the Lolita beauty with great respect and called out.
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