"No." Long Xiaopang shook his head decisively. "There is nothing terrible about the beast. If you kill it, this snowy blue scorpion, I am afraid it has become fine."

Ok?

The night feathers show a horror in the eyes, and the flames can become fine?

"Long Ye, that snow woman, is the snow-blue lingering shape?" asked the night feathers.

Long Xiaopang’s eyes are somewhat struggling. “If you say it is not good, it may be a guardian beast. You have to wait until you see it.”

"Cough, cough."

Bud suddenly coughed twice, attracting a few people's attention.

Hey!

The first thing I came up with was the purple spirit, and the small, hairy head gently went to the buck's cheek.

"Bad, how do you feel?"

Dragon Xiaopeng’s small hand once again caught up with Bard’s pulse and explored the condition in Bard’s body.

"Well... Miss, Dragon?" Bard’s eyebrows opened his eyes and his voice was a little confused.

"Don't talk first." Long Xiaopang made a fuss, picking up the liquid that was prepared on the side and giving it to Bud.

"Bad, how are you in the snow?"

Night Yu saw that Bard was in stable condition and asked in a voice.

"I took the task at the college and came in to find the mysterious ice." Bud supported the body to sit up from the bed.

Looking up and looking around, Bard’s eyes showed a bit of confusion: "Long Ye, where am I?"

"This will be said later." Long Xiaopeng waved his hand and smashed the problem. "Bad, here is the depths of the snow. I remember that the mysterious ice chalcedony should be found in the snowy area. How can you run inside?" Come?"

When I mentioned the depths of the snow, Bud suddenly remembered one thing and was excited: "Long Ye, there is a sea of ​​sand in the snow."

"Well? How do you know?"

When I heard the sand of the sea, Long Xiaopeng was really surprised. The sand of the sea was quite precious. Long Xiaopeng had not found a whereabouts for decades. When the ancestors of Buddhism helped to find it, they immediately took the sea. Sha also wrote it.

I didn't expect Bard to find out!

"I went to the inn before the cold snow, I met an old lady. I asked him to have a banquet. During the conversation, he found that he often practiced in the extremely cold snowy years. I just inquired about him. He told me that. When he was young, he once came to the depths of the snow and tried a lot of treasures. However, most of the treasures are surrounded by spirits and can only fly in the air and watch."

Listening to Bud’s words, Yu Yu’s heart was shocked.

Daddy, eat a banquet!

"Bad! The old man you said, was encountered in the inn outside the snowfield?" The night feathers were full of surprises.

Bud looked at the expression of the night feathers, and he nodded. "Yes, it was there, Miss... You, you met him?"

Bard’s eyes were also surprised.

Night Feather nodded and suddenly realized that he had underestimated the old man!

"Don't worry about that, Bard, what happened to you in the snow? How could you lose your will?" Long Xiaopeng interrupted the two.

"I..." Bard frowned and his voice was a little confused: "I walked deep into the snow, as the old man said, and there was a storm around, and then I didn't remember it."

"Is there no encounter with the spirit beast?" Long Xiaopang asked.

"No." Bud is sure.

Dragon chubby and night feathers look at each other, the snow girl crying!

"Bard, you are resting in this peace of mind, little girl, you go out early, save Shiqing, they are suspicious, yes, bring the purple spirit." Long Xiaopeng grabbed the back neck of Zi Ling, and stuffed it into the night feather I am in the middle of my arms.

In Bard's horrified eyes, the night feathers disappeared with the purple spirit out of thin air.