He Ling now has three maps in his hand. One was given by the foundation-building cultivator of Xuanyuan Sect before. As for the remaining two, judging from the clothes of the unlucky dead man, one belongs to a disciple of the Lingshou Sect, and the other to a small force called Tiankui City.

After merging and comparing the three maps, although some parts overlap slightly, most of the areas on the map are now marked.

With a hint of joy on her face, He Ling copied the other two maps onto one map. The operation was simple. Three white jade brushes flew out, and within a few shakes, the markings on the map were completed. This was also the benefit of He Ling's powerful soul. According to her current limit, she could control five brushes to write words at the same time, but she could not do any more delicate operations. Now it could only be regarded as a small trick to add icing on the cake.

After picking up the map and taking a look, He Ling finally knew where she was. She was now in the south of the map, where the spiritual medicines were distributed farther away. However, He Ling was lucky. Following the map, she walked forward for a distance and saw a cold pond. In the middle of the cold pond was a floating land, on which were the cold crystal flowers necessary for refining the foundation-building pill.

However, even with a goal in mind, He Ling's pace did not speed up much.

The secret realm is dangerous, so it is better to be cautious.

When she had gone to Huang Yiran to inquire about the news, she had learned that in Tianduan Mountain, there were cultivators who did not collect elixirs but instead targeted lone cultivators like them and specialized in killing and robbing them.

After all, fighting for spiritual medicine is dangerous, and it is not as safe as killing and robbing, and you can also get a lot of spiritual stones.

After walking a little further, I saw a pool of water. Waves of cold air were spreading on the surface of the water, and even the soil around the pool was covered with a thick layer of ice. However, the strange thing was that the water in the pool looked like a normal surface. With the breeze blowing, a layer of ripples appeared on the surface of the water.

There are also many transparent fish the size of palms, shaking their bodies and swimming in the cold pond.

In the center of the pool, there is a small piece of land with white flowers growing on it. Wisps of white mist slowly flow from the flowers to the ground, making the land look like a fairyland.

He Ling's mind moved, and the white flower was the Hanjing Flower.

However, He Ling still did not approach rashly, but hid his body nearby. He spread out his spiritual sense, and the situation within a radius of a hundred miles appeared in front of He Ling.

After waiting for a while, a patch of grass suddenly moved, and a monk in a white robe came out.

He first looked around, then walked to the front of the cold pond and looked at the cold crystal flower in the center of the pond.

However, his behavior was a bit strange. He didn't move at all, just standing by the cold pond.

After standing there for a while, as if to confirm that there was no one around, he said to the person behind him, "Brother Wu, I've been here for half an hour and haven't noticed any movement. Don't worry, there's no one nearby."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a white robe emerged from the bushes.

He Ling, who was still hiding in the bushes, was not surprised. The man had just behaved strangely, and it was obvious that he had some backup plan.

However, she didn't expect that this time she would meet two disciples of Xuanyuan Sect.

Senior Brother Wu first looked around, then turned to his junior brother, "Junior Brother Li, I am more powerful, so I will stay here to support you. You can go pick the cold crystal flowers without worry."

As he said this, he patted his junior brother on the shoulder.

Junior Brother Li's face looked a little bitter. He knew very well that he was being asked to be a pathfinder, but there was nothing he could do now. He couldn't beat Senior Brother Wu in the first place, and Senior Brother Wu had an elder who was in the foundation-building stage in his family, so he couldn't afford to offend him at all.

Junior Brother Li clasped his fists towards Senior Brother Wu and said, "Senior Brother Wu, it's fine for me to go, but if anything unexpected happens, you must save me."

"Don't worry, Junior Brother Li. I, Wu Gang, am a man who values friendship the most. If anything happens to you later, I will definitely risk my life to save you."

Seeing that Senior Brother Wu was speaking from the heart, Junior Brother Li also gave up some of the thoughts in his mind, "Okay, Senior Brother Wu, I'll go."

Then, Junior Brother Li was seen stepping on a flying sword and flying towards the center of the cold pond.

He was not flying fast and looked a little nervous, obviously still having some concerns.

However, nothing happened along the way. As they got closer and closer to the Cold Crystal Flower, a hint of joy appeared on Junior Brother Li's face.

But soon, something strange happened.

The transparent little fish in the cold pond suddenly became agitated, and all the fish stared at the person who was riding the flying sword in the air.

The little fishes' stomachs swelled up, and then they opened their mouths and spit out a pool of water. As soon as the water left the surface of the water, it turned into an ice cone and shot towards Junior Brother Li.

Junior Brother Li reacted quickly and cast a talisman, and a layer of light yellow spiritual shield appeared on his body.

However, the small fish in the cold pond spit out ice cones that were like an overwhelming force, and each one had the power to split gold and split rocks. In addition, the cold water in the cold pond made the power of the ice cones even stronger.

Junior Brother Li's spiritual shield only lasted for half a moment before it shattered.

Junior Brother Li screamed in agony as countless bloody holes were pierced through his body by icicles. "Brother...save me!"

Hearing the cry, Senior Brother Wu frowned and looked at the little fish in the pond. He didn't even look at Junior Brother Li who was calling for help, and his body showed no intention of moving at all.

With a "plop", Junior Brother Li finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell into the cold pond. Those transparent little fish immediately swarmed over him. Junior Brother Li's body visibly shrank, and then completely disappeared into the cold pond.

Watching Junior Brother Li disappear before his eyes, Senior Brother Wu's expression didn't even change a bit.

He took out two yellow talismans, and then two fireballs, and shot them towards the surface of the cold pond. However, as the fireballs just approached the cold pond, the basin-sized fireballs immediately shrank to the size of fists. When they reached the top of the pond, not a single spark was left.

Seeing that the talisman didn't work, he summoned a flying sword. The flying sword flashed with silver light and pierced into the pool of water. However, the flying sword, which could fly freely in the air, seemed to become an old man over eighty years old once it entered the pool of water. Not only did its speed greatly decrease, but even the connection between the flying sword and Senior Brother Wu was slowly weakening.

The flying sword swam in the water for a distance, and then it was covered with frost. The flying sword also lost contact with Senior Brother Wu and had no power, so it fell to the bottom of the lake.

Seeing that none of his methods were working, Senior Brother Wu frowned. He had no fire-type spiritual weapon at hand, and the only talisman he had was a low-level fireball talisman. Was he going to give up on the Cold Crystal Flower? However, the Cold Crystal Flower was also a necessary spiritual medicine for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill. If he gave it up, even if he obtained other spiritual medicines, he wouldn't be able to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill. For a moment, he was a little hesitant.

While he was thinking, a figure came silently behind her.

By the time he discovered something, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He looked down in disbelief and saw a hand piercing his chest.

"When...when?" There were bubbles of blood in his mouth and he could only speak incoherently.

He Ling's expression remained unchanged. His spiritual power was stimulated, instantly shattering his heart meridians. Senior Brother Wu's eyes bulged out and he died.

After killing this man, He Ling threw the body into the pond. Sure enough, the fish in the pond became agitated again and rushed to gather around Senior Brother Wu's body.

"Qinger!"

A green shadow flew to the floating land in the pool like lightning, and then her thumb-sized mouth suddenly grew larger, becoming as big as a washbasin. Then she swallowed the three cold crystal flowers, even the soil underneath the flowers into her stomach.

By the time Qing'er returned to He Ling's sleeve, Senior Brother Wu's body had been half eaten by the transparent little fish.

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