Chapter 100

Ning Cheng ignored the white-haired old woman who was chattering on the side, and just followed Meng Yujing in hiding.

Half an hour later, the two had already left Moze City and came to a mountain village. There are not many people in the mountain village, about a dozen or so.

There are many such mountain villages around Moze City, all of them are adventurers, or businessmen who often go to Moze City to do business, and a small number are local residents.

Just when Ning Cheng didn't know what Meng Yujing and the man were going to do, she and the man entered a house in the farthest corner of the mountain village.

Ning Cheng quickly came to the window of the house, and Shen Nian carefully probed in.

Inside the house was everything, not only the living room but also the bedroom, and seeing the movements of Meng Yujing and the man, they knew that they often came to this room.

"Junior Sister Yu Jing, hasn't he come to see you yet?" the man asked absentmindedly.

"No, it is estimated that he is looking for his brother. When he has a chance, he will definitely come to me." Meng Yujing's voice was very low, and it seemed that she thought a little far.

"Junior Sister Yujing..." The man suddenly stuck in front of Meng Yujing, one hand wrapped around Meng Yujing's waist, and the other hand had already climbed onto Meng Yujing's chest.

Ning Cheng felt a sense of sadness in his heart for that Kou Hong. When he was dying, he was still thinking about his fiancee, and he wanted to send things to his fiancee, but he didn't expect his fiancee to change his mind. If Kou Hong knew that his fiancee was such a person, he would not continue to let him send things over.

Ning Cheng was still guessing whether this small room was a place where Meng Yujing and her new love often had private meetings, when he felt the back of his neck tighten, and the next moment he was taken away from here involuntarily.

The white-haired old woman threw Ning Cheng on the ground, "I'm not afraid of cross-eyed eyes at a young age. What's so beautiful about this thing, come with me to Luoleizhihe."

Although Ning Cheng didn't say anything, he snorted in his heart. If you look at this one with cross-eyed eyes, then in a place where V's are proliferating, there are already cross-eyed eyes everywhere. This old woman really doesn't know anything. Besides, how would she know what he was looking at if she didn't look at it herself?

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The white-haired old woman really did not brag, she took Ning Cheng to Luoleizhi River in less than half a day.

In Ning Cheng's point of view, it was a lot farther from Luoleizhihe to Moze City than when he came out of the Thunderbolt Desert to Moze City. This white-haired old woman used a very ordinary flying magic weapon to bring him in a short period of time. It was obvious that she was very powerful, and Ning Cheng also suspected that she did not exert all her strength.

From the flying magic weapon, Luoleizhi River is an endless water surface. Thin ripples flow on the water surface, making people feel that this is a gentle and incomparably big river. But the extremely dark water surface reminded Ning Cheng of the Liusha River in Journey to the West.

Eight hundred quicksand worlds, three thousand weak water depths. The goose feathers cannot float, and the reeds sink.

"Why is it so cold here?" Ning Cheng asked in shock as soon as he stepped out of the flying magic weapon.

Luoleizhihe heard the name and knew that the temperature of this river must be very high, and at worst it was just like an ordinary river. It is absolutely impossible to call a place so cold and bone-chilling as Zhihe.

This was still by the river, and Ning Cheng felt the coldness. If he entered the river, would he still want to live? You must know that he is a cultivator at the first level of condensing truth. Even if he does not run his true essence, he will not be so afraid of cold.

"Because this river has another name, it's called the Cold River Forbidden Land. The Luoleizhi River I'm talking about is the name of this river countless years ago, and now there are not many people who know the name of the Luoleizhi River. Ordinary people only know the name. This is one of the two icy forbidden places in Yixing Continent, the Cold River Forbidden Land. Many people say that the real icy forbidden place in Yixing Continent is the sick wood cave. In fact, they are all wrong. The real cold place in Yixing Continent is here. , the forbidden area of ​​the Cold River."

The white-haired old woman seemed to be explaining to Ning Cheng, and seemed to be talking to herself.

Ning Cheng didn't think that the old woman was wrong. He was still standing by the river, and he felt the freezing cold to the bone. Once he entered the river, how terrifying would it be?

"The reason why I stayed in Nanyuan City was because I was infected with the cold poison here. I thought I would never come here again in my life, but I didn't expect you to send the materials for the one-horned fire dragon. I think it may be God's will. , let me enter the Cold River Forbidden Land again." The old woman sighed, and actually said these things that Ning Cheng didn't ask.

"Why do you have to use the one-horned fire dragon?" Ning Cheng asked in confusion.

The white-haired and white-haired old woman stared at the ripples and scales of the river in front of her, and said slowly, "No matter how high your cultivation level is, even an extremely powerful body refiner can't resist the icy cold of this cold river. Only the magic weapon of the water boat made from the materials of the fire dragon can enter the cold river and minimize the intrusion of the cold poison. Moreover, the single horn of the one-horned fire dragon is used to refine the bow, and the speed is also the fastest in the cold river."

Ning Cheng suddenly understood that it was no wonder that this white-haired old woman had such a high cultivation base and still valued his fourth-level one-horned fire dragon. It turned out to be used to explore the cold river, but I don't know what treasures are in this cold river, so this old woman cares so much.

"I have found two pieces of materials for the one-horned fire dragon Jiao before. The first one was a seventh-level monster, and its materials made me search this cold river almost everywhere. It's a pity that I was about to find it. When I needed something, the magic weapon of the water boat made by this one-horned fire dragon was also eroded by the cold poison. After many years, I got the materials for a fifth-level one-horn fire dragon..."

When Ning Cheng heard the white-haired old woman say this, her heart skipped a beat. This white-haired old woman could obtain the materials for the seventh-level one-horned fire dragon. How could her cultivation be terrifying? At least it is also a god-shaping realm, right? No wonder he could come to his room silently.

The white-haired old woman didn't know that Ning Cheng was thinking about her terrifying cultivation, and she still said, "The watercraft made from the materials of the fifth-level one-horned fire dragon is far worse than the watercraft made from the materials of the seventh-level fire dragon. More. When I entered the Cold River on the third trip, the water boat started to break. By coincidence, at that time, I found what I was looking for. I thought that even if the water boat was broken, I could hold on for one or two times with my ability. It shouldn't be a problem for an hour..."

Ning Cheng was worried again in his heart, the water boat that this white-haired old woman refined with the fifth-level one-horned fire dragon Jiao, only lasted three times under the cold river before it shattered. Isn't it difficult to hold on to the fourth-level one-horned fire dragon Jiao he gave to the white-haired old woman? Once the water boat is broken, wouldn't it be difficult for him to hold on for a few breaths? "

Sure enough, the white-haired old woman continued, "But I overestimated my ability. I didn't persevere for an hour, and I was hit with a severe cold poison. In desperation, I could only evacuate Hanhe and hide in Nanyuan City. A small place to heal. If I hadn't met you, I thought I'd never be here again."

"Senior, that fifth-level fire dragon can't last three times. The one-horned fire dragon I gave to senior is just four, isn't it even more..."

Before Ning Cheng's words were finished, the white-haired old woman already understood what Ning Cheng meant, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, my crafting level has also improved a lot, and this time we only need one trip. And I know the path this time, we will get to the place I want to go to the bottom of the river in the shortest time. Of course, if you are too slow when calculating the entrance, and the boat is broken, I have no choice. I can accompany you at most Died at the bottom of the Cold River."

Ning Cheng secretly cursed in his heart, who wants you to die with an old woman, but in the end he couldn't find a reason to resist.

The white-haired old woman simply ignored Ning Cheng's silent resistance and directly sacrificed a black, pointed half-moon boat. At the same time, take a picture of the hull of the Half Moon Ship, and a hatch emerges in the middle part, just like a space capsule.

The old woman entered the hatch first, and then said to Ning Cheng, "Come in quickly."

Ning Cheng had no choice but to get into the hatch.

The cabin is so small that two people can squeeze into it. Fortunately, one is a white-haired old woman, and the other is less than 20, so there is no embarrassment.

After Ning Cheng was fooled into the cabin by this old woman, the white-haired old woman immediately closed the hatch, raised her hand and took out several spiritual stones and embedded them in the grooves in front of the two seats, and at the same time controlled the boat into the river.

Even in the cabin, after the boat entered the Cold River, a biting icy cold made Ning Cheng shiver involuntarily.

Ning Cheng's heart jumped wildly at the same time, and he was extremely shocked.

The white-haired old woman thought that Ning Cheng was surprised because of the icy cold, and said with some disdain, "This has just entered the Cold River, and it is countless times colder than this."

Only Ning Cheng knew that he was not shocked by the coldness of this Han River at all. When the old woman took out the spirit stone and set it in the groove just now, Ning Cheng clearly saw that the back of the white-haired old woman's wrist was white and smooth. It was definitely not an old woman's wrist. Even Ji Luofei's wrist was not so smooth.