Chapter 62: The Fragrance of Plum Blossoms Comes from the Snow Mountains to Pray for Ya’an
The snowflakes fell on the lake and melted quickly. The fallen plum blossoms lay flat on the water, and a thin layer of white mist formed on some of the plum blossoms. The plum blossoms began to sink into the lake little by little.
Su Fan slowly squatted down and slowly pushed aside the snow, revealing a small stone tablet.
The stone tablet is indescribably primitive, and even has cracks caused by the ice and snow.
The stone tablet was engraved with extremely strange symbols, but Su Fan could still see what he meant.
"Ice Lake."
These two words are incomprehensible. Could this be the reason why the Snow Wolf King did not dare to step forward?
Su Fan looked at the three snow wolf kings outside the ice lake and smiled to himself.
Hong Ling also saw the meaning of this symbol. She whispered: "Ice lake? Why is there no ice?"
Su Fan smiled lightly and said: "My hometown is called Longshi Village. There are no dragons and no stones."
Hong Ling also laughed, whether at Su Fanlai's joke or at his own problem.
Su Fan added: "You have a strange smell."
Hong Ling blushed and asked hurriedly: "What does it smell like?"
Su Fan sat on the snow, gently broke off a plum blossom and handed it to Attack, saying, "It smells of blood."
Hong Ling took the plum blossoms and looked at Su Fan with an expression that revealed unspeakable doubts.
Su Fan continued with a smile: "I also have the smell of blood on my body. I finally know why we are always being hunted by snow wolves."
The red spirit opened its mouth and drank: "Snow wolves are bloodthirsty and extremely sensitive to blood. You and I are all stained with the blood of their kind. No wonder they won't let us go."
Su Fan smiled and said nothing, acquiescing to Hong Ling's words.
Hong Ling's face turned gloomy again, and she said: "This bloody smell is very strong, and we didn't bring any elixir. How can we dispel it?"
Su Fan still smiled and pointed at the plum blossom in Hong Ling's hand.
Hong Ling looked at Su Fan in confusion. Su Fan picked up the plum blossom and put it on the tip of Hong Ling's nose. Suddenly, a faint floral fragrance rushed into his nose.
Hong Ling smiled happily. She found that miracles were happening everywhere with Su Fan.
Hong Ling took a deep breath of the fragrance of the flowers, stood up quickly, and raised her finger.
Suddenly, the petals of plum blossoms within a hundred miles of the lake flew towards Hongling.
Hong Ling pinched it in his hand, and the petals were shattered bit by bit. Then a green light flew towards the petals and turned into an emerald green vial.
Hong Ling chanted a spell in her mouth, and all the petals were sucked into the emerald vial.
Then, Hong Ling waved another red light, which lay across the emerald green vial and half-wrapped the vial.
Hong Ling was very skilled and seemed to make this thing often. She smiled at Su Fan and raised her hand, and the emerald green bottle flew into her hand.
Su Fan had to sigh at this woman's strength. The technique of inducing plum blossoms obviously came from the orange-type spiritual grass.
As for the emerald green vial, Su Fan could tell at a glance that it was not an extraordinary object. It could at least withstand the refining of red-type techniques, which was very extraordinary.
This must have been made by someone from the green system who is good at refining weapons. The strange bottle must have belonged to a senior elder from the green system.
In addition, she also performs the red-type skills very well. There are only a handful of girls like her in the entire Tianyuan County.
Su Fan couldn't help but wonder what this strange woman was refining. It was a magical elixir that could dispel the bloody aura, and it was simply incredible that she possessed the yellow-type alchemy technique.
Hong Ling looked at Su Fan and took off the cap of the bottle. Suddenly, a strong fragrance of plum blossoms wafted out.
Su Fan was almost intoxicated by the fragrance of plum blossoms. This fragrance was dozens of times that of plum blossom branches, but it was not overly fragrant and would make it cloying.
Su Fan was startled unconsciously. She was indeed a woman, so she should be good at dressing herself up, but Su Fan still couldn't suppress his surprise.
If such fragrant items were sold in the market, the young ladies from wealthy families would definitely go crazy.
Hong Ling looked at Su Fan's appreciative gaze with pride, seeming to be enjoying it. If such a strange person like Su Fan could treat you like this, it would be something worth being proud of.
Hong Ling pretended to be casual and said: "There are only two drops of this thing."
Su Fan's face changed and became ugly, as if the neighbor's cat had eaten his favorite fish, or as if his mother told him that there was delicious food, but he had to finish his homework before he could enjoy it.
Su Fan opened his eyes and shouted: "How can two drops be enough?"
Hong Ling glanced at Su Fan displeased and said, "Why are two drops not enough?"
Su Fan couldn't answer for a moment, so he could only dryly cough secretly, thinking to himself why this woman was so wasteful, and only made two drops from so many petals.
Hong Ling ignored Su Fan, she just tipped the emerald green bottle, and a drop of dark red liquid dripped out.
Su Fan was about to pick it up with his hand, but when he saw the woman's sharp eyes, he hurriedly retracted his hand.
I could only pray in my heart that the precious liquid would never fall on the snow.
The last thing he wanted to do always happened. The liquid actually dripped to the ground. Su Fan could truly feel that it was not caused intentionally by Hong Ling.
Most of Su Fan thought it was Hong Ling's hand that dropped it by mistake, but Su Fan didn't dare to say anything and could only feel sad in his heart.
Hong Ling showed regret, glanced at Su Fan, and suddenly laughed.
Hong Ling moved his finger, and the drop of dark red liquid that had dissipated in the snow quickly flew out.
Su Fan could only smile bitterly at this woman's antics, with an embarrassed smile on his face.
Hong Ling's expression became serious. She threw up the dark red liquid and fanned her palm. The liquid flew towards Su Fan, and a strong plum blossom fragrance suddenly filled the air.
Su Fan suddenly felt refreshed, and then took a deep breath. He felt that the bloody smell on his body was gradually being covered by the fragrance of plum blossoms. He sat cross-legged and began to regulate his breathing.
Hong Ling also sat cross-legged like Su Fan, with her fingers clasped together and a red light wrapped around Su Fan's body.
That was a defensive technique unique to the red system of the Tianyuan Sect, and Hong Ling was very upset.
She originally thought she was doing this to Su Fan to repay Su Fan's kindness, but doing it several times has exceeded the bottom line of repaying kindness, and she didn't understand in her heart what position she had put Su Fan in.
Deep down in his heart, Su Fan always regarded Hong Ling as his benefactor. Although he was not as smart as a monster, he could still see Hong Ling's inexplicable feelings for him.
But Su Fan had other things on his mind, so he could only keep a respectful distance from Hong Ling.
Hong Ling had woken up, and the two of them smiled at each other, feeling relieved as they watched the three Snow Wolf Kings gradually disappear.
Suddenly Su Fan frowned and said, "There is another question I don't understand during this period."
Hong Ling smiled gracefully and asked: "What?"
Su Fan swept the snow wolves away and said in a deep voice: "The leader said that there will be no danger outside the Snow Mountain. Even if there are snow wolves, they are mostly alone."
Hong Ling's expression darkened. She interrupted Su Fan and asked, "Do you doubt my father?"
Su Fan smiled bitterly, patted Hong Ling's shoulder and said, "Since you know that he is your father, you shouldn't think like this. How could I doubt him, how could he put you into death?"
Hong Ling showed an ugly smile. She knew who his father was and whether his father would care about his life.
Su Fan continued: "If you want to suspect that this is man-made, then there is indeed a candidate."
Hong Ling asked anxiously: "Who is it?"
Su Fan's eyes turned cold and he said: "The Three Emperors Immortal."
Hong Ling pondered for a moment, probably recalling who the Three Emperors Immortal was, or counting in detail when the Tianyuan Sect had any issues with the Three Emperors Immortal.
But she never thought that Su Fan would offend those great immortals. How could the cautious and smart Su Fan in her heart offend such people?
Su Fan seemed to see what Hong Ling was thinking, and said calmly: "I killed a disciple in the Three Emperors Village. The leader of the Sanhuang Village killed my mother. I went to kill many disciples in the Three Emperors Village, and I offended him.
The Great Immortal of the Three Emperors."
These words seemed to be stated in an ordinary way, but Hong Ling was shocked beyond words, but more heartbroken about Su Fan's experience.
How could this young man of similar age to himself have had so many experiences, and they were still so heartbreaking.
Hong Ling gradually lowered her head, not daring to look into Su Fan's eyes, not knowing how to face Su Fan.
In her heart, she was always dissatisfied with what the old man in red did to Su Fan, so she proposed to go with Su Fan, thinking of taking the opportunity to protect Su Fan.
Su Fan smiled again, his smile was as warm and gentle as the summer breeze.
At this moment, Su Fan seemed to be back to the simple and kind-hearted young man.
Only Su Fan knew this. He just wanted Hong Ling to feel at ease and prevent this simple girl from having his thoughts prematurely.
Su Fan whispered: "Let's go."
Hong Ling just responded and followed Su Fan silently without saying a word.
Su Fan had no choice but to do this, but he still had to be careful of possible sudden attacks.
Su Fan's feeling was correct after all. As soon as the two took one step, the other step had not yet touched the ground.
A burst of sharp laughter came, the laughter was mixed with sadness, disdain, indifference and sarcasm. In short, it was a very complicated laughter.
Naturally, Su Fan couldn't listen anymore. He frowned, stopped, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"
The man stopped laughing and said: "The person who killed you." The voice was still sharp and unpleasant, and Hong Ling had already covered his ears.
Su Fan laughed loudly and said, "How dare a cowardless person attempt to kill people?"
Hong Ling could only cough dryly. She didn't understand why Su Fan could argue with others so calmly at such a critical moment.
Maybe Su Fan was ignorant and didn't take the Three Emperors Immortal seriously, but the Three Emperors Immortal was also a master of entering the Nascent Soul.
It's not a pity for juniors like them to contend. Su Fan's words will undoubtedly offend the Three Emperor Immortals.
Besides, everyone knew that the Three Emperors Great Immortal was very petty, and Hong Ling would often hear the elders in the sect mention it.
However, the Three Emperor Immortals would not let them go just because they were juniors, and Su Fan would not be so naive.
Su Fan's purpose was just to provoke the Three Emperor Immortals. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, but this is not a good situation.
So he said that deliberately and actually managed to hide it from Hong Ling. Su Fan suddenly felt happy and avenged Hong Ling's teasing just now.
The Three Emperors Great Immortal has indeed come out. He is wearing a dark raincoat. It is not raining now, and there is no need for a raincoat if it is snowing, let alone a monk with her level.
The only explanation is that he was worried about Su Fan? Su Fan didn't think so, but Su Fan thought it was because he was worried about the Tianyuan Sect, which was so powerful that it could cover the sky.