"Silly boy, I earn spirit stones much faster than you."

"Besides, I have no shortage of spirit stones now, so you can keep your spirit stones for yourself."

Yu Xiangwan rubbed Yu Jiaoyue's head with eyes full of doting, and then handed the storage bag back to Yu Jiaoyue.

Yu Jiaoyue felt a little lost when she heard this, like an abandoned little fox, with her big watery eyes filled with gloom.

Yu Xiangwan felt a little bit reluctant and spoke in a softer tone.

"But Changle was able to earn so many spirit stones, and also broke through to become a fourth-level formation master. He is really amazing."

Yu Jiaoyue became happy after hearing this. Her watery eyes instantly bloomed with bright light and she said proudly.

"That's right, don't you see whose sister I am?"

Yu Xiangwan smiled and echoed.

"Okay~ It's my home, it's my home."

Danfeng, alchemy room.

Yu Xiangwan continued to refine the flawless pill. When he came out of the alchemy room a month later, Ye Zhenan had also come out of seclusion.

It was still early for the sect competition, so Yu Xiangwan planned to go to the mission hall to see if there were any suitable tasks.

See if I can find the right opportunity to break through to the ninth level of foundation building.

Soon, he met Ye Zhen'an in the Mission Hall.

Ye Zhen'an has now broken through to the seventh level of foundation building, and he also has to take on some tasks to gain experience and consolidate his cultivation.

So the two hit it off and decided to go on a mission together to go down the mountain for training.

This mission is in the far north. It is said that the world has been covered by glaciers for thousands of years. But there is a charming garden in it. In the charming garden there is a special wine called Wanhua Niang. Drinking it can help you forget your worries and think about the past.

This previous dust is not that previous dust.

This past is not the past life or present life, but the memory that has been erased or tampered with by humans, which is called past.

Yu Xiangwan and Ye Zhen'an flew with swords under the stars and the moon for several days and finally saw the far north.

The wind and snow are blowing, and the land is covered with ice for thousands of miles.

Looking around, there was rime all over the place, and the sky, clouds, mountains and water were all white.

The wind and snow here are too strong, and there seems to be energy fluctuations in the air. The sword is unstable and I can only walk.

The ice is a thousand feet thick. When you walk in it, you don’t know whether you are walking on water or ice.

Fish swim in the water and people walk on the ice.

Yu Xiangwan was wearing a green brocade robe, with a cold expression, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and he looked like an immortal.

Ye Zhen'an was as usual, wearing a red robe with bamboo patterns, his eyes were like cold pools, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, and he looked stunning.

The two of them, one red and one green, became the only different colors in the world.

After walking for an unknown number of days, Yu Xiangwan suddenly felt a pang in his heart, his brows furrowed, his face turned pale, and everything in his sight gradually became blurred. As soon as he closed his eyes, he lost consciousness of the world.

"Changning!"

Yu Xiangwan fell straight forward, and Ye Zhenan hurried over to support him.

Looking at the pale Yu Xiangwan in his arms, Ye Zhen'an realized that he was just unconscious, so he picked him up, used a scarlet cloak to shield Yu Xiangwan from the cold wind outside, and walked against the wind and snow to the leeward glacier not far away.

Only then did he carefully put Yu Xiangwan down and let him lean on his legs.

He continued to channel spiritual power into his hands in an attempt to warm Yu Xiangwan's slightly cold body.

Ye Zhen'an looked at Yu Xiangwan with deep eyes, and Yu Xiangwan seemed to always have palpitations.

It would be fine if he was next to him, but if he wasn't by his side.

But it happened to be dangerous, so the result can be imagined.

After all, the world of cultivating immortals is full of dangers, and if you are slow for even a second, you will die in an instant.

It was unknown how long it took before Yu Xiangwan's tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

All I could see was pitch black.

Yu Xiangwan sat up instantly.

"Senior brother?"

Ye Zhen'an saw Yu Xiang'an wake up, but before he could be happy, he saw him calling him with a confused look on his face.

"I'm here."

Ye Zhen'an reached out and held Yu Xiangwan's hand, which was as cold as jade.

Yu Xiangwan felt relieved when he felt Ye Zhen'an was beside him.

Seeing that it was pitch black all around, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Brother, is there something wrong here? Why is there suddenly no light at all?"

Could it be that Ye Zhenan took him somewhere when he was unconscious?

After all, there is only ice and snow in the Far North, and the night rarely appears. It is basically daytime, and even at night it is impossible for the sky and the earth to be the same color, with no starlight at all.

Ye Zhen'an's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and then he looked into Yu Xiangwan's eyes.

The young man's clear eyes like stars were now unfocused and his pupils were dim.

Ye Zhen'an tentatively brought the bright fire spiritual power to his palm, emitting a beam of dazzling light.

Yu Xiangwan seemed to see nothing and did not react at all.

When he saw that Ye Zhen'an didn't answer for a long time, he suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Senior brother?"

Ye Zhen'an was afraid that Yu Xiangwan would think too much, so he held Yu Xiangwan's hand and comforted him.

"It's okay, you just stayed in the glacier for too long and became temporarily blind."

So you're blind, that's okay.

Yu Xiangwan pretended to be fine but cursed his father in his heart.

How come there are two people walking in the snow, but he is the only one suffering from snow blindness?

Yu Xiangwan sighed in his heart, but on the surface he was still comforting Ye Zhenan.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Senior Brother, to lead the way for me during these few days of travel."

After suffering from snow blindness, his eyes could no longer be stimulated. When Yu Xiangwan was thinking about whether to tear a piece of cloth from his lapel to cover his eyes, he remembered the red headband that Ye Zhenan gave him a few years ago.

I thought it was useless at first, but I didn’t expect it to come in handy now.

Yu Xiangwan took out the red gauze from the orchid ring and fumbled with his hands to put it over his eyes.

Ye Zhen'an was a little surprised when he saw Yu Xiangwan take out the red gauze without changing his expression.

"Is Changning planning to use it as an eye veil?"

Yu Xiangwan was confused and thought that Ye Zhen'an wanted to help him because he had been groping for a long time without any solution, so he took the initiative to hand the red gauze in his hand to Ye Zhen'an.

"Well, thank you for your help, Senior Brother."

Ye Zhen'an didn't say anything when he saw this. He had no objection to Yu Xiangwan using an earth-level defensive magic weapon as a blindfold.

At least it was used.

Ye Zhen'an naturally took the gauze from Yu Xiangwan's hand, folded it a layer, and then gently covered Yu Xiangwan's eyes with it, then tied it behind his head, entwining it with his emerald green hairband.

I didn't expect that Yu Xiangwan covering his eyes with a red gauze would have a unique and alternative beauty, as if adding a touch of bright red to the coldness, breaking the original calm yet strange harmony.

He is truly a young man of great talent, as sharp as a knife, as polished as a gem, with a unique and brilliant appearance, there is no one like him in the world.

Yu Xiangwan had no idea how stunning he looked. After seeing Ye Zhenan help him tie the veil for his eyes, he decided to continue on his way.

"Brother, let's go."

Ye Zhen'an nodded, then remembered that Yu Xiangwan couldn't see at the moment, so he said "hmm" softly.

Yu Xiangwan was very aware of being a blind man, and took the initiative to reach out and place his hand on Ye Zhenan's.

Perhaps due to the fire spiritual power, Ye Zhen'an's hand felt warm, as if he was holding a piece of fine warm jade.

It is very easy to feel friendly in this snowy and icy place.

It seemed like instinct to get close to the fire.

Unfortunately, his cultivation was too low. Even if he released his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, he could only detect the general outline and the living creatures (fish) under the thousand-foot ice surface.

So he had to trouble Ye Zhen'an to lead the way for him.

At first, Yu Xiangwan was not used to the sudden loss of vision and could only follow Ye Zhen'an step by step.

Gradually, the blind man became more relaxed when walking after being blind for a long time.

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