
There was no loss that Meirong would get if he lost the bet with Yutian. Despite not being able to enjoy Moon Peach Arak for an entire week, he could still have Yao Han serve Silver Grass Tea for him.
But if he is, Meirong can enjoy the full Moon Peach Arak while mocking Yutian who can only silently watch. Meirong couldn't wait to see Yutian's tangled face for a week, an amusement all to her.
The next day, the hunting area was getting wider. Yao Han had already gone five kilometers away from Flower Hill City. On that second day, the hunting results of Yao Han and the others were fewer than before.
Again Meirong and Yutian get a draw, which is nine demons, Bolang get seven demons, and Yao Han only get five demons.
When staying overnight on the second day, Yutian seemed a little agitated, inversely proportional to Meirong so calm. In his mind, he had to get more stealth, thus winning the bet.
After feeling how good the taste of Moon Peach Arak, he was not willing to part with Yao Han's artificial wine even though it was only a week.
On the third day, Yao Han and the others hunted further up to ten kilometers away from Flower Hill City. And after the hunt was over, luck did not side with Yutian.
When calculating, it was known that the number of stealth he got was seven, only one less difference than Meirong got. While Yao Han and Bolang each get five stealth tails.
"You lose, you ugly snake! Ahaha!" Meirong laughed satisfiedly at Yutian's pouting face.
Yao Han looked at Meirong and Yutian alternately before shaking his head in surprise at the manner of the two. Yao Han had always been amazed by Meirong's beauty and elegance, especially when smiling or laughing. But if accompanied by this kind of ridiculous behavior, then her beauty and elegance seemed to disappear.
'Who would have expected a cultivator over five hundred years old to behave like a child? What did Teacher Feng respond to when he saw this behavior of theirs?' inner Yao Han as his mouth chewed on the honey grass.
Yao Han thought back, perhaps Feng Xian's response was a little similar to his, but would eventually come along to laugh at Yutian. The all-green man did not have a 'support' by his side.
"Han'er, you want to continue hunting stealth again?" meirong asked after quite satisfied laughing over Yutian's defeat.
"It seems like it's enough, but I want to check a little further before returning home, Master."
"Oh, great. You just decided to quit after seeing me lose a bet, didn't you? Han'er, you're really mean to your teacher.." - Yutian.
The plot!
"Aw! It hurts! A rongrong! Why do you like hitting me so much?!" Yutian grimaced rubbing his head which Meirong had just hit.
"How dare you call Han'er evil! You ugly snake! It's ugly, stupid, stinky again. Go far there!"
Meirong glared at Yutian, then flicked his hand to repel Yutian as if the green-grown man was a bully fly.
"Who do you call ugly, stupid and smelly? Don't you know how handsome, intelligent, and fragrant I am? You suck bird!" yutian replied exasperatedly.
"Stop talking nonsense and don't whine like a boy, ugly snake!"
Yao Han patted his eel then let out a long sigh, 'Did Teacher Hong not realize that he was also acting like a brat? Oh my goodness..Where did my beautiful and graceful Teacher Hong go?'
"Ehem, Master Yao.. are you sure these two teachers are the figures of the Poison Gate and the famous Fire Sword Goddess? Seeing their behavior, I doubt it..." Bolang could not help but comment and whispered softly to his master.
Yao Han smiled stiffly, "I told you you'd get used to it. While still on Star Moon Island, they were often like that, to the point that Master Feng was bored and wanted to send them to a forest filled with Demon Kings."
***
In the spirit beast form, Meirong was on Yao Han's right shoulder, Yutian wrapped around his left arm, and Bolang who shrank his size like an adult wolf was generally beside Yao Han.
"Why does the air feel cold?" yao Han muttered slightly. Though the day was hot and there was Meirong on his shoulders, he should feel warm.
"Han'er, look far ahead." said Yutian.
Yao Han narrowed his eyes, not looking obvious but shocking him as he faintly saw a white object falling from the sky.
"Snow? How's it possible?" Yao Han's eyes widened. He is very sure it is still in the late summer and winter is still a few months away, so it is very unlikely to snow.
"It's weird.." said Meirong.
"Master Yao, you've never heard of it?"
"Hear about what?" Yao Han asked Bolang.
The Night Wolf then explained himself in the past had heard there was a region that had not been since when suddenly the climate turned to air-conditioned and then snowed, although not yet the season. The area is quite large up to several kilometers.
No one knew the cause and nor did anyone dare to find out or examine it, as the air in the region was so cold it was even thought to be able to freeze cultivators who were at the peak of the Foundation Realm.
Rumored since the oddity occurred a dozen years ago, in the region continues to air cold and snow. Bolang had only heard of it, but it was likely that the region in question was the one they were witnessing from afar at the moment.
"Eternal winter? I think it's impossible. I've never heard of such a place in the Green Forest Country. As I recall it was only around the Northern Ice Fort region that would always experience winter all year round. It was also because many magic plants with ice elements grew there."
Yutian's response made Yao Han recall Feng Xian's basic alchemy knowledge book. In one of the books, an ice elemental magic plant called the Ice Soul Lotus is described, which when a thousand years old and above will make the surrounding region will experience continuous winter as long as it has not been harvested.
"The Soul Ice Lotus is over a thousand years old? It makes sense and would be a precious treasure if it could obtain it..." Meirong argued, "It is quite strange that there are also magic plants that are quite rare to grow in this place."
Yao Han didn't want to miss this opportunity if it was true that there were such rare enough magic plants.
Whatever the type, no cultivator who was stupid enough did not want a magic plant let alone one that was so old. Within his spatial bracelet, Yao Han actually had several tens of Ice Soul Lotuses, but he was under three hundred years old.
Yao Han descended slowly a few meters in the region then kept Gunbai's fan. Yao Han and the others were stunned to see the snow falling quite profusely and the snow-covered ground hundreds of meters wide.
Meirong immediately used his Heavenly Senses to track around. As far as a kilometer distance of his sight, there was nothing strange or visible about the Ice Soul Lotus.
"It looks like we'll have to go inside further to find that magic plant."
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