Supernatural Power Cultivation: Reckless And Cunning

Although Qi Feng is the dean of the Taoist Academy, he does not usually participate in management. He only makes decisions on major matters.

Moreover, as an eighth-level supernatural power expert, he rarely pays attention to the small things in the Taoist Academy. He knows that Ye Lan is the champion of the freshmen, but he does not pay attention to what happened later.

After the call was connected, Yan Ming told all about Luo Chen and Ye Lan, and then quietly waited for orders. It was not up to him to decide whether to find or rescue Ye Lan in the future.

"You said he went to that big river to hunt monsters last time?"

"Yes, according to the monsters that Ye Lan brought back, there are many fish, so it is inferred that he should have gone there."

"Did he climb over the thousand-foot cliff?"

"I don't know about that. He didn't leave any useful information."

Qi Feng on the other side of the phone looked like he was nearly fifty years old, but in fact he was much older than he looked. At this moment, he was frowning and thinking.

Since no one had encountered him, he guessed that Ye Lan might be curious and climbed up the cliff.

He knew very well what was behind the cliff. Ordinary people would want to explore the mountain when they saw it, but a freshman who was only level 4, no matter how talented he was, should not have the courage to do so. Was he really not afraid of death?

The Ice Luan on the snowy mountain was once his old rival, but the two sides reached some agreements in recent years, and now they were in a state of not provoking each other.

Perhaps he did not go to the snowy mountain, but just encountered a monster that he could not deal with on the cliff. Qi Feng felt that this was probably the case.

It happened that he had not visited the Ice Luan for a long time. He went in to look for someone. It would be best if he could find someone. If he could not find someone, it would be fine. He would go to the snowy mountain to maintain the hard-won stability over the years.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately arranged for people to purchase various decorations that women liked. Not only that, he also specially selected a large number of exquisite and delicious cakes, desserts, and various snacks and jellies.

Who could have thought of it? Since the relationship with the other party has gradually eased, this dignified dean of the Demon City Taoist Academy would actually use these "junk stuff" that even low-level supernatural powers disdain to coax an eighth-level monster!

In the eyes of outsiders, this behavior is simply ridiculous and puzzling.

However, it contains unknown deep meanings. You know, monsters have extremely long lifespans, and their advancement often depends on the potential contained in their own blood. Those low-level monsters may be able to break through the shackles with rare natural treasures, but for high-level existences like the eighth level, ordinary treasures are useless.

When reaching this level, life is almost no longer threatened, and the path of cultivation becomes uncertain.

So, in the face of such a long time, how should we spend it?

In order to ensure that the Taoist Academy can maintain peace and tranquility for a long time, the imaginative dean Qi once had a sudden idea to give those eighth-level monsters some strange gadgets.

Unexpectedly, this action triggered a series of unexpected consequences. Many common objects in human life actually had great appeal to the monsters after they turned into humans.

After all, these monsters now have the same emotional intelligence as humans. Compared with the cruel and ruthless environment of the monster planet, where the strong prey on the weak and there is endless fighting, the human world obviously knows how to enjoy life better.

After going through untold hardships and finally reaching the eighth level, the monsters should enjoy themselves.

Qi Feng, who was black-hearted, even considered whether to send some "addictive" things, which might corrupt them, but he finally gave up this plan, fearing that if it really worked, he would become addicted and go crazy.

Another reason is that the eighth-level monsters have strong bodies and intelligence, and they can easily distinguish harmful things.

Although the monsters and humans are in a hostile state, when both sides reach the eighth-level cultivation, it is relatively rare to fight desperately. After all, everyone cherishes their lives very much. Unless it involves a huge conflict of interest, no one is willing to fight for their lives easily.

At this time, Ye Lan had been taken to the top of the mountain by Bingluan.

However, he did not reach the top, but fell down nearly a thousand meters away.

The temperature here is lower than imagined, as if he was in an extremely cold place. Ye Lan felt that his body was gradually losing consciousness, as if he was about to be frozen into ice. He exhaled a breath of hot air, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a ball of cold mist and drifted away.

Considering the height of this mountain, even if it is abnormally cold, it should not be so outrageous.

Ye Lan secretly speculated that perhaps everything was related to this ice phoenix. It chose this place as its habitat and naturally created the environment according to its own wishes.

What was even more surprising was that there was an extremely huge ice house standing in this icy and snowy land, and its architectural style was exactly the same as that of human houses!

Just as he was amazed, he was thrown into the open snow in front of the ice house without any defense.

The biting coldness continued to erode his body, making it unbearable for him. In desperation, he hurriedly opened the Tyrant Body, hoping to resist the severe cold.

The cold and beautiful beautiful woman in front of him did not restrict his actions at all, and seemed to have no worries that he would escape again.

Until she noticed the powerful blood and qi power emanating from the Tyrant Body, she slowly turned her head, and her beautiful and cold eyes wrinkled slightly, revealing her disdain for Ye Lan's cold resistance.

"The human body is really fragile! But your blood is quite interesting, with the smell of the creatures I hate the most."

She saw a trace of dragon blood power on the Tyrant Body, and wondered if he said that because he was against the dragons on the Monster Star.

Ye Lan was a little embarrassed when he heard the first half of the sarcasm. As a power user, he was naturally good at physical strength, but he couldn't compare with monsters. If it were other superpowers, they might not even be able to stand up here.

But when he heard the latter part, he was shocked again. He was a genuine human, and he didn't want to take the blame for other monsters in this situation.

Seemingly seeing that he was a little nervous, Bingluan spoke again.

"Although they are disgusting, since you used the blood of that tribe to cast your body, you are destined to become their enemy."

Ye Lan knew that he was misunderstood when he heard it. He used dragon blood grass, but dragon blood grass was also watered and grown by the blood of dragon blood creatures. It was not wrong to say so, but he would not explain or refute it. It would be no fun if the other party suddenly got angry.

He looked like he was learning something, and when Bingluan stopped talking, he asked the previous question again. After all, it was too cold here, and the energy in his body was being consumed all the time.

He thought he would get an answer this time, but he heard a very cruel word.

"You should get used to the cold here for two days. If you want to help me, you can't be in such a bad condition. The place we are going to is a hundred times colder than here!"