Chapter 173 - A Deadly Place [V]

In the large pine forest within the iceberg restriction, Fei Hong was tightly entangled by a small cold iron wire, and the ugly girl Lu Xuan was pulling the strings hard. Fei Hong was cut on the waist here, and blood was sprinkled all over the white snow on the ground.

This scene was what Lu Xuan was looking forward to, and it was the only scene she thought could appear! Therefore, after pulling the cold iron wire, a triumphant smile appeared on Lu Xuan's face.

It was just that heavens always liked to joke with people, and Lu Xuan, who was forced into confusion by Fei Hong before, had already gotten into the horns.

When she pulled the cold iron wire, a white shadow suddenly appeared from behind, two cold lights flashed, and the cold iron wire in her hand was cut off and fell to the ground softly.

"Who?!" Lu Xuan was shocked, and then he remembered that he was too focused on Fei Hong just now, and he didn't even know who was behind!

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a delicate and beautiful woman standing between him and Fei Hong, holding two soft swords and looking at her coldly.

"Oh, it turns out to be Gan Huashan's junior sister! What, do you want to save this junior brother? Do you like him or what? Huh? You want to accept him as your little lover?!" Lu Xuan hated herself the most in her life. Beautiful woman - did this also mean that she hated all women in the world except herself? 

"Hehe, it's not good for this senior sister to kill innocent people. I'm not afraid, will I be retributed?" This woman with two swords was the one who was lying in ambush on the pine tree and never dared to act rashly, looking for the chance to kill. 

Bai Daxia!

Fei Hong had seen before that Bai Daxia had unknowingly rushed behind Lu Xuan, so he ignored the cold iron wire, but the moment Lu Xuan pulled the cold iron wire, he was still sweating, and he almost threw himself on it!

Thinking about it now, Bai Daxia might not have succeeded if he had pounced on it at the time...

"Retribution?! Hehe..." Lu Xuan sneered, but suddenly felt a chill on her neck.

"Ah?! You..." The high-spirited ugly girl suddenly widened her eyes, and fell to the ground softly like the cold iron wire just now.

The nervous Bai Daxia also sat on the ground with her butt. At that moment, it was as if she and Fei Hong were walking between life and death. If she was a little slower, the one who would've fallen to the ground at this moment was Fei Hong.

Thinking of this, Bai Daxia burst into tears.

Fei Hong quickly came over and hugged Bai Daxia: "Hey, isn't this the eldest lady of Qingfeng Castle! Why are you sitting on the ground crying, you have lost your identity as a eldest lady, is it okay for the little one to carry you?"

Bai Daxia raised her tearful eyes and glanced at Fei Hong, then with a flick of her hand, she put the two swords in her hands around Fei Hong's neck: "Hey, you bastard, if you call me the eldest miss again, I will definitely kill you. Woo..."

Fei Hong smiled bitterly and comforted Bai Daxia for a while, before the eldest lady relaxed. The two took the Qiankun Rings of the several people lying on the ground, and roughly turned over the contents.

The harvest was not small, and at Bai Daxia's strong request, Fei Hong accepted the golden saber bag, the spiritual net and the cold iron wire. The rest was given to Bai Daxia.

Among the three pieces of Fei Hong, except for the cold iron wire, the other two are low-level magic tools. But the golden sabre bag was the most famous and valuable one. In Bai Daxia's introduction, he learned that this treasure bag was the treasure of a small sect called "Taixuanmen", which had been passed down for thousands of years.

The self-created magic weapon of the founder of the mountain, Qifang has long since disappeared, and only the descendants of Taixuanmen will get the personal inheritance of Qifang.

Moreover, the most powerful part of this magic weapon was that the founder of the mountain finally tempered it into a spiritual treasure! One must know that magic tools were divided into three levels: low, medium and high.

The existence beyond ordinary weapons was called magic weapons, and the existence beyond magic weapons wass called spiritual tools. It was also divided into low, middle and high levels. 

There were only dozens of spiritual treasures recorded on the mainland now, but most of them did not exist in the present world. This treasure bag had been destroyed several times, and no one could refine it for thousands of years ago. No one could make it into a treasure.

In other words, if Fei Hong could cultivate to a very high level, this golden saber bag definitely upgrade his tempering to a spiritual treasure!

However, this matter must have the biggest premise, which was to obtain the treasure of the treasured saber bag itself. Now that the great disciple of Taixuanmen's generation had died, to obtain the treasure of the treasured saber bag, they could only find the treasure. His master wanted...

Just as Fei Hong, Bai Dacia was surprised when she saw the golden saber bag, and Lu Xuan even tried her life to get it, so he knew that this thing was extraordinary, but he never thought that this thing was so famous.

Actually, if one couldn't raise a magic weapon to spiritual stage, the spiritual energy, one couldn't let the magic weapon recognize the master, and one couldn't use its maximum ability. Presumably the head of Taixuanmen also gave such a treasure to the sloppy disciple in order to get something from the trip to the iceberg. 

Fei Hong smiled bitterly, thinking that before he entered the psychic realm, he had to use this treasure bag carefully!