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As for why it is possible to tell at a glance that this snake is extremely venomous.

The reason is also very simple, that is, those two extremely huge fangs are actually completely black. The black outer layer also faintly exudes a purple energy. From this point of view, it must be strangely poisonous.

So Feng Yun didn't dare to be careless. He waved his left hand slightly, and the snake's brains had been scattered into a ball. The whole snake had lost its vitality and had been killed by Feng Yun. Only then did Feng Yun have time to see what kind of snake it was. How.

He approached the two fangs cautiously.

Just before his fingers were about to touch the two fangs, Feng Yun felt waves of tingling sensation coming from his fingers.

Looking carefully, there was already a trace of black air eroding the skin of his fingers. Sure enough, the poison on this snake was extremely powerful.

Feng Yun took it directly without using his hands. He used his spiritual power to pull out the two teeth and put them into a small bottle together with the poison glands behind the fangs.

As for this snake, he did not let go of other parts. After confirming that other parts of the body were not poisonous, Feng Yun boldly reused it.

The snake skin can be peeled off and used in making some magic weapons, because Feng Yun found that the snake skin is extremely tough and has good toughness, which is just right for making some armor-type magic weapons.

As for the meat, it is completely non-toxic and full of spiritual power. After eating it, it can even increase part of the physical strength, so Feng Yun cut it into small pieces and collected it to use as dry food.

As for the snake gallbladder, Fengyun has not discovered its usefulness yet.

But it is not poisonous, and according to common sense, this kind of thing is generally useful, so Feng Yun also put it away in case of emergency.

After solving the little snag caused by the little snake, Feng Yun once again began to explore the land around the bottom of the snow mountain pit. He had not yet gone directly to the molten-like center area where the snowflakes' aura was spewing out.

As he continued to explore around here, Feng Yun encountered many strange little creatures, including toads as big as roosters and eagles as big as mosquitoes.

This kind of reversal of size gives people a really strange feeling, and each one has its own uniqueness.

Feng Yun grabbed a few that he felt were very useful, and didn't pay much attention to the others.

Unless some unsighted people rushed up to him and asked for trouble, they would no longer be among the group that Feng Yun let go.

It took about half a day before Feng Yun fully explored the surrounding area, but despite such detailed exploration, he still found no valuable treasures.

Feng Yun couldn't help but look at the central area with some embarrassment. Snowflakes were rolling inside, and occasionally a hint of cold air came up. Even from such a distance, Feng Yun felt that there was some danger there.

Could it be that the treasure was really there? Feng Yun couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed whether he should go down or not.

After thinking about it, Feng Yun felt that it was better to be cautious, so he used his spiritual power to control the earth and rocks next to him, and then shaped him into a person about the same size as himself.

The earth and rocks around the bottom of the snow mountain have been exposed to the cold weather for so many years, and have been tainted by the extremely cold air of the snowflake cold pool in the center. They are no longer ordinary, and their own quality is also extremely high. It can be said that it is cold and cold. Natural resistance.

But it's not over yet. After Feng Yun put various marks into it and practiced the magic circle through his own secret method, the most respected master in front of him now, although he is unconscious and has no Feng Yun, he is like this now Strong fighting strength.

But with the blessing of his own quality, the two of them combined, the native in front of him can be said to be unrivaled in terms of defensive capabilities.

And the resistance to cold spiritual energy is unparalleled.

Next, Feng Yun controlled the native and walked forward.

Just like a puppet master controlling a puppet to perform a play, Feng Yun used spiritual power as thread to control every move of the native in front of him. Under Feng Yun's control, the native slowly walked towards the center of the Snowflake Cold Pond.

Of course, there are so many of these spiritual energy threads, more than a dozen in total. Naturally, it is impossible for all of them to control the owner's every move. Some of the threads are also used to sense the surrounding situation so that Feng Yun can make more reasonable arrangements..

While Feng Yun was sensing the situation of the native's current environment, he controlled the native to continue walking forward.

Finally, within about ten feet of entering the cold pool, a crack suddenly appeared on the hand of the native, and Feng Yun's expression changed.

He knew that this was a native body that could not withstand the erosion of the cold air and would crack.

He immediately noticed something was wrong, and then controlled the native to retreat quickly, trying to pull the native out.

Although the native of the sect in front of him has no life, even if he loses it, it will not cause any harm to Feng Yun himself. However, after refining it for a long time just now, if he loses it this time, he will have to spend time refining another one.

But things went against expectations, and Feng Yun's withdrawal was obviously a bit late.

It turned out that the surroundings of the natives were perfect, the cold air invaded, and there was no entrance.

At this moment, a gap finally opened, and the terrifying cold air in the cold pool finally found a loophole, and crazily eroded into it, so in just the blink of an eye, this kind of native was almost completely eroded by the cold air.

There are cracks all around.

Another burst of cold air entered, and the native finally couldn't hold on any longer, and exploded into powder and dust on the ground, falling into the cold pool below and becoming part of the Snowflake Cold Pool.

Although Feng Yun didn't have time to save the native, his quick eyesight and quick hands saw that there was something obviously different in the pile of dust that fell.

With a thought in his mind, he quickly controlled his spiritual power, collected the strange dust, and then took it back.

Even at this moment, Feng Yun felt that his spiritual power was almost subdued. It seemed that the cold here was really not simple.

But he couldn't care so much at the moment, because he didn't have any injuries now.

His attention was entirely on the pile of powder he had just gathered back.

This pile of powder is obviously different from the sand and gravel used to build the native figure before. It is not only much brighter, but also has a hint of coldness.

This cold air seems to be exactly the same as the cold air in the snowflake cold pool, which is frightening.

But when Feng Yun held the dust in his hands, he didn't feel how cold it was, just a chill. Feng Yun's mind must have brightened up, and he seemed to have found a solution.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Feng Yun followed suit and picked up a lot of sand and gravel around him.

Only this time, he didn't shape it into a human form.