Zhao Yang turned around slowly and saw a man in a blue robe behind him.

This person is tall and thin, with a slightly dry face. However, his eyes are bright and shiny, making people dare not look directly at him.

Zhao Yang saw the long sword behind the man's back at first sight. The hilt of the sword was rusted and rotten. But somehow, Zhao Yang could see at first sight that it was a good sword.

How good it is, it is better than the best magic weapons in his hands.

Magic weapon?

Unlike, spirituality is not enough.

"Can you feel my sword intent?" The man in blue robe swept his eyes over Zhao Yang's body, shook his head slightly, "It's a sword-making seedling, but he has no spiritual power on his body and has passed the opportunity to practice."

After saying that, he looked into Zhao Yang's eyes and said, "Where is Qin Bingzhi?"

Who is Qin Bingzhi?

Zhao Yang showed doubts in his eyes.

"Don't tell me, you haven't met a member of the Spiritual Medicine tribe." The man in the green robe's eyes became deep, and a lush aura slowly rose on his body.

How did he know?

Zhao Yang looked motionless and nodded, "I'll throw him away."

Throwed it?

The man in the green robe twitched slightly.

Before he could ask, Zhao Yang had already spoken: "He was injured, I threw him into the sea."

Throwing a wounded spiritual demon tribe into the sea is saving him.

The man in the green robe looked a little relaxed.

"I'll leave first if it's okay." Zhao Yang turned around and walked forward with big strides.

For the time being, he does not want to have too much contact with the practitioners in the Northern Region.

He is basically disgraceful to the Northern Region now, and it is easy to reveal his feelings in front of these practitioners.

After a while, I have learned enough about the Northern Region, and it will not be too late to slowly get in touch with the world of practice.

"Take me to find Qin Bingzhi." As soon as he walked a few steps, the man in blue robe behind him suddenly moved and stopped him and said.

"How could I know where he is?" Zhao Yang said inexplicably.

The man in green robe smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and waved his hand, and a light of spirit was hidden on Zhao Yang.

Then, Zhao Yang grew up and couldn't speak.

I saw a blue arrow cursor on his outer robe with a faint halo.

The cursor points to Zhao Yang's left.

Zhao Yang turned around, and the direction pointed by the cursor remained unchanged.

"When did this guy leave a mark on me?" Zhao Yang was confused. The ancestor Tianhong was right beside him, and he didn't find that Qin Bingzhi was marking him.

"This cursor is blue, indicating that you are close to the Spirit Demon Clan." The man in the green robe looked calm on his face, looking at Zhao Yang with a confused face and said, "If you have malicious intentions towards him, this cursor will be red."

"If it was a red cursor, I had already used my sword to kill you." Zhao Yang broke out in a cold sweat.

"Then, what is the function of this cursor?" Zhao Yang took a step back and looked at the man in the green robe and said.

Why are the practitioners I met in the Northern Region a little abnormal?

"This cursor has no effect. If you meet the Spirit Demon tribe, they will be taken back to the tribe." The man in the green robe looked up and down at Zhao Yang, with a smile on his face: "Then find a partner of the Snow Demon tribe for you and give birth to a bunch of Snow Demon demons with human blood."

Well……

Zhao Yang was speechless. This man in green robe didn't look like a joke. Is it true?

"Of course, this mark can still find him with the person he wants to guide." The man in the green robe stretched out his hand and pointed the mark, and the arrow-shaped mark flashed, extending in this direction.

"Let's go." The man in the green robe pointed to the direction where the mark extended.

"Where do you go?" Zhao Yang scratched his head.

"You saved him, don't you want to get some benefits from him? The Snow Demon Clan is famously generous."

The man in green robe smiled slightly, and his dry face showed some spirit: "You are over the age of practicing, but if the Snow Demon Clan is willing to help you, you still have a chance."

Does the Snow Demon Clan have such abilities?

After pondering slightly, Zhao Yang nodded and walked towards the mark.

If he does not agree to lead the way at this time and the attraction of his practice cannot be impressed, it would be strange if the man in the green robe does not doubt him.

Seeing Zhao Yang's actions, the man in the green robe moved his expression and followed him.

The sky was dark at this time, and even if there was no north wind, the ice and snow that floated from time to time were still cold.

Zhao Yang had no spiritual power and could not isolate the cold air from his body, so he had to run quickly to make his body warm.

He ran very fast, and was strong and powerful step by step.

The man in the green robe who was following him showed some strange expression in his eyes, but he followed Zhao Yang with an expressionless face, not far or near.

If this man in green robe was not behind him, Zhao Yang would have some way to warm himself up. But at this time, he could only hold on and rely on the flow of qi and blood to keep the cold.

After running for about two hours, Zhao Yang paused and turned around and said, "Can you take a rest?"

"Natural." The man in the green robe nodded, then looked at a cliff and strode over.

"Bang--"

The man in green robe waved his hand, and a dazzling light swept across it. A large hole several feet deep and square inch was taken out from the snow pile on the cliff.

Zhao Yang's eyes moved lightly, and this guy used the sword intent.

But this sword intent is very different from the sword intent you know.

The sword intent that Zhao Yang knows is all about sharpness and decisive killing.

But the sword intent of this man in green robe was condensed and thick, stacked in a lot.

Zhao Yang never knew that the sword intent could be so heavy.

"boom--"

A flash of inspiration in the hands of the man in the green robe, and a ball of fire hangs in the snow cave.

"Do you want to replenish some qi and blood?" the man in the green robe looked at Zhao Yang and asked.

Of course.

After running for such a long time, Zhao Yang was already hungry. Now he is completely using his qi and blood to move, without spiritual power, and consumes a lot.

"Bang!" A snow-white fish nearly three feet long was thrown to the ground.

The fish looks crystal clear and can see its internal organs.

The scales on the body are shining, like gems.

Even if he had no spiritual power on his body at this time, Zhao Yang knew that this was a monster rich in spiritual energy.

The man in the green robe went deep into the snow cave, closed his eyes and began to trim.

Zhao Yang looked at the big fish in front of him, walked out of the snow cave, reached out to slap the ice surface, and then picked up a huge piece of ice to come back.

He lifted the big fish to the ice and pulled out a narrow sharp knife from his waist.

The tip of the knife passed along the back of the big fish, and the crystal fish meat shone softly and flipped over from the edge of the knife.

With one knife, a nearly ten kilogram of fish was cut.

Putting the fish face upwards, Zhao Yang slanted the knife in his hand across the fish.

Pieces of fish as thin as paper pages were placed flat on the ice.

A knife passed by, and when the ice surface was filled with a layer of fish, there was only a layer of crystal clear fish skin under Zhao Yang's knife.

He gently rolled up the fish skin. Zhao Yang looked at the fish on the ice and sniffed it gently. Then he reluctantly squeezed out a small pinch of fine salt from a small cloth bag around his waist.

The fine salt gently sprinkled on the crystal fish meat and instantly melted.

Gently use the tip of the knife to lift a piece and put it in your mouth.

Melt in the entrance.

Fresh and tender.

A vigorous heat rose from the chest and abdomen, and the whole body was filled with blood. Zhao Yang quickly suppressed it, otherwise the blood-evil energy would immediately appear from the top of his head.
Chapter completed!