C13 Drinker
Within Snowlotus Mountain.
Fu Lingfeng and Lin Wan'er advanced, and gradually, Fu Lingfeng could feel that there was something strange about the Ice Heart Formula.
With a thought in his heart, Fu Lingfeng focused his attention in that direction. The Ice Heart Spell carefully felt the fluctuations. This was a strange aura that had a hint of fire within the icy cold. Fu Lingfeng had never seen the Coldsnow Lotus before, so he did not know if it was related to this.
"What's wrong?" Lin Wan'er, who was standing at the side, also noticed the change in Fu Lingfeng's expression. She could not help but feel curious. It seemed like Fu Lingfeng had discovered something?
"There's something strange ahead." Fu Lingfeng was not in a position to say anything directly, so he could only reply in this manner.
"Strange?" Lin Wan'er lightly gripped the hilt of her sword. Obviously, she had misunderstood Fu Lingfeng's intention and thought that there was some sort of danger ahead.
"Just some different auras from here." Seeing this, Fu Lingfeng smiled and walked in front.
Regardless of whether it was a Coldsnow Lotus or not, they had to go take a look.
However, as Fu Lingfeng got closer, he felt that the Ice Heart Mantra seemed to be extremely zealous towards that kind of aura. It was as if it wanted to obtain that item.
Feeling strange in his heart, Fu Lingfeng went closer. Not long later, he arrived at the source of the aura. However, this place was still covered in snow, and nothing special could be seen.
"There seems to be nothing here." Lin Wan'er found it strange. Could it be that Fu Lingfeng also made a mistake?
"Don't be impatient." However, Fu Lingfeng had a confident look on his face.
The white shadow unsheathed its sword, and a cold light flashed. Fu Lingfeng stabbed his sword into the ice beneath his feet, and the vigorous energy within his body stirred the sword's body, causing it to tremble violently.
As a result, a part of the ice beneath Fu Lingfeng's feet disintegrated.
"Your speed is too slow, moreover, it's easy for it to cause danger." Seeing Fu Lingfeng's actions, Lin Wan'er understood his purpose, but she directly stopped him from doing so.
As she spoke, Lin Wan'er pulled out her emerald green treasure sword and signaled Fu Lingfeng to stand aside before she executed a set of sword technique. As Lin Wan'er performed her sword techniques, she looked like a fairy with an extremely elegant temperament.
However, in this kind of spotless elegance, there was a hidden killing intent. Lin Wan'er's sword slashed open a small crack on the ground, but the sword qi didn't stop. It kept moving, cutting off a huge chunk of ice in the middle of the snow.
At the same time, Lin Wan'er also sensed that there were some extraordinary existences below.
Fu Lingfeng bent down and pulled out the huge block of ice. Only then did the two of them notice that there was a small black jar inside the ice. The small black jar itself didn't seem to be anything special, but the items it contained weren't anything special.
"I'll take it out." Lin Wan'er said. The sword in her hand swept out again, easily slicing through the ice. A moment later, the black jar escaped the ice completely unscathed.
At this moment, the two of them could smell a faint aroma of wine. Although the aroma was light, it was clear and refreshing. It was clear that it was a top-grade wine. One could imagine how extraordinary it was to be able to hide here.
Fu Lingfeng only felt that as soon as he smelled the aroma, the circulation speed of the Ice Heart Spell had increased by several times. Without even needing Fu Lingfeng to control it, he was greedily absorbing the power of the wine.
Lin Wan'er was pleasantly surprised as well. She hadn't thought that she would be able to find such a jug of wine before finding the Frigid Snow Lotus.
"I wonder who it is that hid this jar of wine here." As she spoke, Lin Wan'er prepared to open the jar.
In reality, they did not care about who had hidden it. They only cared about the benefits this wine could bring them.
However, just as Lin Wan'er was about to open the jar of wine, she heard the sound of wind breaking. Lin Wan'er felt her hair stand on end. She subconsciously dodged the attack.
"Who is it?!" Lin Wan'er's eyes turned cold as she looked behind her.
Fu Lingfeng also placed the jar of wine to the side. The white shadow had already unsheathed his Snowblown Sword, waiting for the battle to begin.
The two people in front of him had obviously come with ill intentions. It looked like they were here to seize the treasure.
However, Fu Lingfeng was wrong about these two people. It was because these two were none other than Ma Long and Zhou Kai. They had searched the entire way and followed the results of their speculations before finally reaching this place, only to see that Fu Lingfeng and Zhou Kai had already touched the wine jar in their hands.
"Who is it?" Zhou Kai gave a cold laugh and said: "Put away that jar of wine and quickly get the hell out of my way. I won't kill you guys!"
"How reckless." Lin Wan'er was the young miss of the Lin Family. How could she have been scolded like this? In addition to the fact that the two of them had launched a sneak attack on Lin Wan'er just now, Lin Wan'er was already enraged by their actions.
Lin Wan'er's sword had already arrived in front of the two men. After all, she was a top existence among the three heavens of the Martial Dao Realm. Even Fu Lingfeng would not dare to fight her head on when she was enraged.
Those two were merely members of the Chamber of Commerce. Although they were in their thirties, they were only in the third sky of the Martial Dao Realm. This was a cultivation barrier. To be able to cross it was the true path of cultivation for a martial artist. If he couldn't pass it, then he would only be at the third level of the Martial Dao Realm for the rest of his life.
Furthermore, the two of them had been sparing in their cultivation. Previously, they had relied only on their older age to suppress Fu Lingfeng and Meng Qingwu. However, they had unexpectedly managed to provoke such a terrifying existence.
"This is bad!"
Both of their hearts skipped a beat when they saw Lin Wan'er's sword moves. They did not know the usually low-key Lin Wan'er, but they recognized the Lin Clan's virgin sword technique!
"Damn it, it's the Lin Clan!" Malone cursed in his heart.
However, at this point, the only thing they could do was bite the bullet and meet them head-on. Earlier, they had already launched a sneak attack. Even if they submitted now, they wouldn't be able to obtain any benefits. How about fighting her, killing her, and burying her corpse here? How could anyone know about that?
His idea was not bad, but were they really Lin Wan'er's match?
The emerald green treasure sword carried a series of afterimages as it jumped in front of the two. The two of them pulled out their swords from their waists, and could only passively defend.
For a moment, Lin Wan'er was alone, suppressing the two of them. This was the fundamental difference between a martial artist who cultivated in seclusion and those who had already abandoned their cultivation. Although their cultivation realms were the same, the difference in their combat strength was like the difference between heaven and earth.
Fu Lingfeng, who was behind him, did not make a move. Instead, he held his Snow Wind Sword in his hand as a precaution, in case his opponent had other troops or wanted to escape in other directions.
At the same time, Fu Lingfeng was also observing Lin Wan'er's movements, as if he was trying to learn half and half of her moves. Although a lady's sword art was indeed cultivated by a woman, some of the key aspects of her killing moves had a common meaning. Fu Lingfeng naturally would not let go of such an opportunity.
Zhou Kai and Ma Long barely managed to block Lin Wan'er's attack together, but all they did was dodge the fatal blow. After a while, there were quite a few wounds on his body. Blood splattered on the surface of the snow, leaving behind traces.
As the swords and sabers intersected, Zhou Kai felt his legs go soft. Lin Wan'er's treasured sword just touched his forehead, then cut his throat.
Lin Wan'er looked gentle and indifferent, but she was decisive in battle.
"What an exquisite strike!" Fu Lingfeng was also shocked. The strike from before was extremely ingenious and swift. When Fu Lingfeng saw it, his heart trembled. If he were to face it himself, he probably wouldn't be able to dodge it.
However, Fu Lingfeng was confident that as long as he was given a few more days and a few more battles, he would definitely be able to surpass Lin Wan'er. This was Fu Lingfeng's confidence. When he saw Lin Wan'er easily kill someone, not only did he not feel any fear, he also trembled with excitement. This was what a lone swordsman should look like.
