"Grandpa, save him! It's too late! It's a snow dragon. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ. ”

The old man stepped forward and 'touched' Ma Chengfeng, his body was frozen, but fortunately, there was still a breath. The old man grabbed Ma Chengfeng's waist with both hands and dragged him out of the snow.

I saw that there was a small white 'flesh' chrysalis under Ma Chengfeng's right hand, and the little thing was 'fat', which looked like a cicada chrysalis, but there was a cold air all over his body. Its small mouth bit Ma Chengfeng's finger, this was the source of the endless cold.

"Hmph, you little cub should have a big life, that is, you will touch Lao Tzu, otherwise your little life will have to be 'handed over'! Let's see if you dare to do it in the future! Do you think anyone can dig it? The old man was in no hurry to help him take down the "snow dragon".

He is right, Ma Chengfeng's life should be good, and someone else will not be able to save him. This little bug is not big, but it is extremely cold, and if it is not handled properly, it will have to be put upside down.

The old man took out a bottle of liquor from his bag, which was a bottle of liquor that had been brewed from pure grain for more than ten years, and the old man used many secret recipes when making wine. He would not get frostbite on a cold day of more than 30 degrees below zero, so he took off his gloves and washed his hands with spirits. Then take out a small tweezer, the tweezers are not metal but wooden. He carefully clamped the 'fat' "Snow Dragon" with small wooden tweezers, and in an instant, the cold air on the Snow Dragon's body swallowed the wooden tweezers, and if it was metal, I am afraid that the temperature conduction would be faster.

However, when the cold spread to the old man's hands, it was difficult to climb up for a while, because the liquor just now played a role in blocking the cold. The old man moved very quickly, picked up the snow dragon and threw it into the wine bottle.

Strange to say, after the snow dragon fell into the spirits, the cold on its body melted away in an instant, and its 'fat' body turned blood-red, floating motionless in the spirits as if it was already drunk.

"Grandpa, save him! Big brother is a good guy! The little girl briefly talked about the big insect she encountered in the snow just now and was rescued by Ma Chengfeng.

At this time, Ma Chengfeng was already unconscious, but he was not deaf or blind, and he knew everything that the ancestors and grandchildren said.

"It's not difficult to save him, but I promised my senior brother to send him a hundred years of King Sam and Snow Dragon as a birthday gift. Is it worth it for him? The old man looked at Ma Chengfeng's dark green eyes and frowned.

Ma Chengfeng was stiff, his body couldn't help himself, and after falling on the snow, the seven-star blade on his waist fell down like habitually, and the seven gems inlaid on the blade of the treasure knife looked extremely bright in the moonlight, and the old man couldn't open his eyes.

The old man picked up the Seven Star Blade and raised it above his head to look at it carefully. "Yo...... It's not ...... Isn't this the second one's Seven Star Blade? How about this kid? ”

"Grandpa, the eldest brother's light skills are very similar to Ma Erye's thousand-mile night trip, he ...... He must be the second master! ”

The old man's eyes were like torches, and he held up the frozen Ma Chengfeng and asked, "Child, are you after stealing the 'door'?" Can the ghost hand thief Ma Lao Er have something to do with you? You don't have to answer, if yes, blink! ”

Ma Chengfeng's eyelids were frozen, and he couldn't blink if he wanted to. But the eyes could still move, and he contracted his pupils to make them look as if they were blinking.

"Since he is the second horse, it seems that Lao Tzu can't take away the ginseng king." The old man 'handed over' Ma Chengfeng to the care of his little granddaughter.

He walked to the cliff and slowly cleared out the snow, revealing the blood-red ginseng flower under the snow. The emerald green 'colored' leaves of the old ginseng are covered with crystal water droplets, revealing a domineering fairy aura.

"I'm blind, such a good ginseng should be dug after the sun comes out, but this kid can't 'stand' at sunrise, so he has to break the phase. Forget it, anyway, the king of the broken phase is not worth much, so give it to him! In the future, Lao Tzu will ask his grandfather for debts. ”

The old man opened the bottle of liquor and sprinkled a few drops around the rhizome of the king of Sam, and the wine was so sweet that the frozen ground became loose. He started quickly, quickly grabbed the ginseng rhizome and dragged it hard, and directly pulled out the old ginseng that had given birth to a human form below. It is really the best ginseng king, the reed head is strong, stiff, and there are countless ginseng whiskers. However, he gave first aid to the people and pulled off a few ginseng whiskers, otherwise it would be more beautiful.

He pulled down a finger-thick ginseng whisker, and then kneaded it little by little with his big hands, and in a moment it was crushed into powder.

"Ya'er, this bottle of wine can't be used, get another bottle for your life-saving benefactor!" He summoned his granddaughter and said.

The little girl carried a large bag on her back, and there were two bottles of fine roasted knife wine in the bag. The old man took it and opened the cap of the bottle, sprinkled the ginseng powder into it, then pried open Ma Chengfeng's mouth and slowly poured it into his mouth little by little.

The hot liquor contained the pure yang qi of the old ginseng king, which exploded in Ma Chengfeng's internal organs in an instant, and the warm current extended to every corner of his veins. Gradually, crystal water droplets overflowed from each of the 'hairy' blood pores in his skin, and the water droplets were extremely cold, and they immediately froze as soon as they overflowed out of his body.

"Former ...... Predecessor...... You...... Who are you? Ma Chengfeng's upper and lower teeth were still trembling, and he asked tremblingly.

"It doesn't matter who Lao Tzu is, you and I are destined to meet here, and you saved my granddaughter, I naturally won't care about your life or death. But boy, if I'm not mistaken, you've been following me all the time and want this ginseng king, right? The old man asked him as he stood in the snow with his hands behind his back.

Ma Chengfeng didn't dare to hide it from him, and told him about Zhao Zhuang's gray immortal trouble.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, you deserve it, it seems that this ginseng king is worth it. Go, take it and save people! ”

He threw the old ginseng king to the little grandchild', and the little girl familiarly tied the ginseng with a red rope, and she said that even if the ginseng king landed, he would not be able to escape.

"Dare to ask what the seniors are called?" Ma Chengfeng turned around and asked. In the snow, the old man led the little granddaughter and walked away.

The cold wind on the cliff was cold, and Ma Chengfeng vaguely heard that the old man seemed to mention a horse character.

The effect of this ginseng king is worthy of its name, and Ma Chengfeng only ate one ginseng whisker and came back to life, dispelling the cold of the snow dragon. What is a snow dragon?

It was recorded in ancient medical scriptures that the earth dragon was an earthworm. The snow dragon is the same species as the earthworm, but the snow dragon is significantly larger than the earthworm of the same family. This little thing is a rare 'medicine' used to get rid of the fire in the human body. But it has long been extinct. I heard that this kind of small insect used to grow on the top of the snow-capped mountains, but if you find snow-capped ginseng, there must be this extremely cold insect under the soil. On the contrary, the king of herbs is often accompanied by the snow dragon. How many years is that ginseng, how many years does the snow dragon below.

Ma Chengfeng rested for a while, and waited for the cold qi in his body to be completely 'forced' out by King Sam's pure yang qi before he walked back. Back in Zhaozhuang, the sky was bright.