C986 Destination
C986 Destination
However, Ye Ziheng didn't know when they would be able to find the tomb of the Holy Empire in the Han Ling Mountain. It might be a few months, or maybe a year or two. Everything was possible.
Ye Ziheng walked to Hee Xia'an's room and knocked on the door. Hee Xia'an walked out very quickly.
"Are we leaving?"
"Yes, we are leaving now. Take these Pills. If it is cold, eat one."
As he spoke, Ye Ziheng passed the Pill in his hand to Hee Xia'an.
Hee Xia'an received the small bag containing the Pill. Then, she directly took one out from inside and ate it. Immediately after, a wave of warmth spread out along with the Pill, and he felt his entire body warm up.
"Let's go."
As he spoke, Ye Ziheng brought Hee Xia'an out of the inn and went outside. He then casually bought a few winter clothes and put them on before starting to climb up the mountain.
There were not many people in the Han Ling Mountain. It could be said that other than Ye Ziheng and the others, no one else was there.
The altitude of Coldridge Mountain was more than 3000 meters, which could be considered a tall mountain. It was covered in snow all year round, and it was completely snow white as far as the eye could see.
There were also many trees on the mountain. They were very tall and strong, and they grew in groups. They were like guards of Coldridge Mountain.
Ye Ziheng walked to a tree and touched a big tree with white gas coming out of his mouth.
With just this model, Ye Ziheng could come to a very certain conclusion. The trees here should be able to be used as Fourth-grade Instrument if they were cut down.
These trees were terrifyingly hard and had some toughness. If they were cut down and polished into Magical Treasure, its power would not be any weaker than an ordinary Fourth-grade Instrument. It might even have some cold attribute.
However, this was just a casual remark. If someone were to really turn these trees into Magical Treasures, that person would definitely be a fool.
A tree that was on par with a Fourth-grade Stage needed at least a Seventh-grade Stage, or even an Eighth-grade Stage warrior to bring a Seventh-grade Stage Magical Treasure with them. Only then would it be possible to cut down the tree and turn it into a Magical Treasure.
Otherwise, if it was another warrior with a lower cultivation base or a lower grade Magical Treasure, at most, they could only cut down a tree, but if they wanted to make the shape of a Magical Treasure... That was simply wishful thinking. Unless you were willing to carry a tree stick thicker than yourself to make a Magical Treasure.
Moreover, because of the hardness of this tree, when a tier 7 Magical Treasure was used to make this tree, it would more or less harm the Magical Treasure itself.
It was possible that a brand new seventh grade Magical Treasure would slowly become dull and rough after making a hundred or eighty Fourth-grade Instruments.
When a hundred or so of them were created, they would almost completely collapse.
Using over two hundred Fourth-grade Instruments to exchange for a seventh-grade Magical Treasure was not a good deal. After all, the value of a Magical Treasure was not calculated based on the value of the item. Instead, it was calculated according to the grade.
Ye Ziheng and Hee Xia'an continued to walk forward.
Based on their current speed, if nothing unexpected happened, they should be able to reach the top of the mountain by tomorrow.
However, reaching the top of the mountain was not their ultimate goal. It was just a place to pass by. What they were looking for was the tomb of the Holy Empire in the Cold Ridge Mountain. It was a place full of opportunities and unknown. That was the true destination of their trip.