Qin Feng had originally thought that Senior Sister Xuelian, whom he had yet to meet, had probably picked all the Spirit Gourds. He never expected such a pleasant turn of events.
A hint of joy appeared on Qin Feng's face as he gazed at the azure gourd swaying on the Exotic Gourd Spirit Root. He flew up and effortlessly plucked the mature, azure Spirit Gourd.
The Spirit Gourd was cool to the touch, like a piece of cold jade. As it left the Spirit Vine, Qin Feng watched in amazement as the azure Spirit Gourd began to transform. Its blue color gradually faded away as wisps of cold air billowed from it, turning it into a gourd that looked as if it were carved from Ice Crystal.
It was an Ice-Sealed Gourd.
Stroking the small gourd's crystalline texture, Qin Feng felt as if he could see the colors of a frozen world, as if the very essence of an ancient glacier was contained within.
