The system favors me so much, I get eight meals a day while escaping from famine

Jiang Qingyi sighed. After all, she was not the original Jiyu, and nothing would change if Yao stayed with her.

This situation is good for them now.

Ji Feng stood beside Jiang Qingyi and asked anxiously, "Master, is it Ji Feng..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Qingyi reached out and held his head, "Don't think too much, it has nothing to do with you."

"Hayate knows, Master."

Jiang Qingyi calmed herself down and set off again.

She did not stop along the way. When the wind's spiritual power was almost used up, Jiang Qingyi would send him back to the space.

Unexpectedly, Xiaobai would take the initiative to come out of the space and serve as a mount.

Of course Jiang Qingyi would not be polite to Xiaobai at this time.

Yuan also wanted to do something for Jiang Qingyi.

The result was that Jifeng, Xiaobai and Yuan, the other two, took turns to serve as Jiang Qingyi's means of transportation.

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Qingyi felt that these guys were involved in the matter of taking her away.

They even competed to see who could last longer and faster.

Of course, the one who won in the end was Xiaobai, the divine beast.

Jiang Qingyi didn't quite understand why they had such a strange desire to win at this time, but she wouldn't interfere too much, as it was just a joke between friends.

However, due to the competition among the three little ones, the journey that was originally supposed to take one month was shortened to ten days.

At this time, Jiang Qingyi had already appeared on the border of the Arctic ice field.

Now it was the wind that was carrying her.

Upon entering this area, the temperature dropped extremely rapidly. If it weren't for the fact that cultivators possessed strong bodies, Jiang Qingyi had no doubt that she would be frozen into a human stick in an instant.

The temperature at this time is estimated to be more than 200 degrees below zero, which is not an environment that normal people can stay in.

Even a spiritual beast like Ji Feng, who has the blood of a divine beast, cannot move too freely here. The low temperature greatly affects his movements.

In order not to waste time, Jiang Qingyi used her spiritual power shield to cover Ji Feng and herself, blocking the howling wind and snow outside.

The Arctic Ice Field is a place that the cultivators of Xing Wujie dare not set foot on easily. It is several times more dangerous than the Dielua Mountains.

There is no vegetation, and the spirit beasts here have all evolved into white. They are all extremely good at hiding their breath, so they can easily attack outsiders who come here.

Fortunately, the spiritual shield set up by Jiang Qingyi can hide her aura very well, otherwise she would have to fight the spiritual beasts on the ice field for many rounds before she found a weapon.

Her weapon is inside a thousand-year-old snow mountain deep in the Arctic ice field.

The closer she got, the more Jiang Qingyi could feel the aura of her life weapon.

The weapon that had been hidden for thousands of years also felt the arrival of its master, and it seemed to have an emotion called excitement.

It would be fine if there was no movement, but once there was movement, the spiritual power between heaven and earth would be attracted, and even the thousand-year-old icebergs would shake.

Jiang Qingyi couldn't help but gasp. There was no need to be so excited!

The main thing is that it is inside the glacier, and it would be troublesome if the glacier was destroyed.

Feeling the emotions of her innate weapon, Jiang Qingyi increased the speed of Ji Feng.

Jiang Qingyi's spiritual power shield blocked the aura, so that the spiritual beasts far away could not sense it.

But the spirit beasts that were close by could see her and Ji Feng at a glance.

For example, at this moment, a man and a beast were surrounded by a group of snow wolves.

Jiang Qingyi didn't come here to fight with the spirit beasts here.

She jumped off Jifeng, sent Jifeng back to the space first and then reached out to remove the spiritual power shield.

The God's mighty power poured out, mixed with it was irresistible divine power.

The snow wolves surrounded Jiang Qingyi with a fierce look in their eyes. They sensed the danger, but without the command of the leader, none of them dared to retreat early.

Jiang Qingyi frowned. Can't these snow wolves sense the danger?

Or are they brave enough to think they can fight against the gods?

Just when Jiang Qingyi didn't want to hesitate and was about to take action, the wolf leader who was farthest away let out a long howl.

Dozens of snow wolves surrounding Jiang Qingyi retreated one after another.

Seeing this, the spiritual power that Jiang Qingyi had gathered in her hands instantly dissipated.

She looked at the snow wolf leaving and thought that they were very sensible.

Now that there was no threat from the spirit beast, Jiang Qingyi continued on her way.

But before they had gone far, a buzzing sound came from deep in the ice field.

Jiang Qingyi's heart sank. It was the sound coming from Bingpo (her natal weapon). It was Bingpo asking her for help!

Oops! Someone found Bingpo before her.

There are few people or things in this world that can deal with Bingpo alone. If Bingpo can ask her for help, that thing must be difficult to deal with.

Bingpo is Jiang Qingyi's life weapon, and she will never let Bingpo fall into the hands of others.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyi sped up, and in half a breath she appeared a thousand meters away.

In less than two minutes, Jiang Qingyi arrived at the place where Bingpo was sleeping.

From a distance, Jiang Qingyi saw a group of people gathered on the top of the snow mountain. They were wearing white robes and could not be seen clearly unless you looked carefully.

Jiang Qingyi didn't judge by their clothes, but by their aura.

She didn't have time to see what they were doing, so she pushed them away.

One of them was probably carrying a magical treasure with strong defensive properties, and was not repelled after being attacked by Jiang Qingyi.

Seeing that all his men were attacked, he was the only one left.

His expression showed visible panic, and what was worse was that he didn't even know who had attacked them.

The man looked around in panic, "Who, who on earth is it? Who is this unknown person who attacked us from behind?"

Jiang Qingyi instantly appeared about five or six meters away from the man, "Who asked you to come?"

The man looked at Jiang Qingyi and clearly underestimated her strength. "You are just a little girl. You dare to sneak attack your Grandpa Zhu? Die!!!"

Before he could finish his words, he attacked Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi was completely speechless, thinking, am I someone who looks easy to bully? ?

The man's attack didn't even reach Jiang Qingyi before she dispelled it with a light touch.

Then it was her turn.

Jiang Qingyi's eyes were cold, and she didn't care who sent them.

If you dare to attack Bingpo, you must be prepared to face her wrath!

The Netherworld Fire appeared in Jiang Qingyi's hand. She flicked her hand lightly, and the small ball of fire jumped towards the man.

Jiang Qingyi didn't want to know what happened to that person. Now all her attention was focused on Bingpo who was surrounded by ice.

Those people obviously didn't know how to take out the Bing Soul, so they just used the dumbest method, which was to dig a hole.

No wonder Bingpo asked her for help.

The ice under their feet was broken into pieces by that group of people, and there was no trace of this thousand-year-old glacier.

Jiang Qingyi stood on the messy broken ice and made hand gestures, and the ice soul surrounded by ice began to appear bit by bit.

Finally, it broke through the ice and circled in the sky for a few weeks, then floated in front of Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi looked at the flashing sword and the familiar feeling came over her.

She stretched out her hand, and Bingpo fell into her hand obediently.

"Bingpo, long time no see."

The icy soul vibrated in Jiang Qingyi's hand, as if responding to her greeting.