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When Xu Guangling woke up, there was a heavy snow in the sky.

The big cat slept in the big pocket in front of him, and the time did not know how long had passed.

It's daytime, but it's not clear what time Xu Guangling is during the day, and he "recalls" this time, and how much time it took Xu Guangling is not clear, it may only be a few hours, or it may have been a few days.

In short, in the feeling, it seems to be quite long.

So many years!

After reliving the course of 20 years of life, Xu Guangling can't say what his mood or emotions are at this time, whether it is vicissitudes or indifference, chaos or transparency, complexity or simplicity.

Both.

For a moment, he just lay awake on the ground, watching the snow fall all over the sky.

subconsciously activated Tianyan, and the next moment, Xu Guangling was stunned. The results were both expected and unexpected. ——The range of the Heavenly Eye has shrunk to less than ten meters!

Compared to the fifteen kilometers at the maximum, it is completely different!

Ten meters, how far is it?

It's just ten steps!

Xu Guangling closed his eyes slightly, and only looked at the world around him through the eyes of heaven.

The sky is still the same sky, and the heavy snow is still the same heavy snow, but the field of vision is limited to less than twenty meters in the front and back, and then, a clear water-like mist is faintly filled, which is the breath of the earth and mountains.

Xu Guangling's heart subconsciously moved slightly.

He wanted to manipulate the qi of the earth and mountains, but this time instead of writing, he "painted", simulating the qi of the earth and mountains into the shape of snowflakes.

The hexagonal shape is both simple and complex.

This is easy for Xu Guangling today.

Pieces of alternative snowflakes were formed in an instant, from one to several, from several to dozens or hundreds, and the next moment, these alternative snowflakes, under Xu Guangling's mind, accompanied by real snowflakes, fluttered around Xu Guangling's body.

The real snowflakes came from the sky to the earth, and then deposited on the earth, and a small part of it was piled up on Xu Guangling.

The snowflakes that came out of Xu Guangling's virtual space flew and fell the same way, but when they landed, they suddenly dispersed, and then, in mid-air, the same or more snowflakes were generated.

This is the game that Xu Guangling has to play every day during this time.

It's just that the format of today's game has changed slightly, but the nature is the same.

About half an hour later, Xu Guangling's routine ended, and before it ended, on a whim, Xu Guangling let all the alternative snowflakes within a radius of twenty meters around him revolve around him, and he would end this practice in this rotation.

However, the unexpected happened.

Sudden surprise.

With Xu Guangling's mind spinning, it was not only those alternative snowflakes, but also the snowflakes formed by the convergence of the qi of the earth, mountains and rivers.

The real snowflakes, the snowflakes that were naturally formed by this heaven and earth, were actually mixed in with those alternative snowflakes, spinning and fluttering around him.

At the beginning, Xu Guangling only felt that the swirling snowflakes seemed to have become more, and then he realized that a situation that he had never imagined had happened. For a moment, Xu Guangling was even a little incredulous.

So he simply opened his eyes.

The eye of the sky is retracted.

Xu Guangling's eyes widened, looking at the sky a little blankly.

What did he see?

All the snowflakes are spinning and falling in the rotation.

And the posture of the snowflake spinning is the posture he set before, the posture set for those "alternative snowflakes"!

Under Xu Guangling's blank gaze, the swirling snowflakes, one after another, landed in the rotation, and then, the snowflakes in the sky returned to their original appearance, fluttering and sprinkling.

Xu Guangling was still stunned.

I was stunned for several minutes.

Finally came back to his senses slightly, Xu Guangling was still a little unbelievably disbelieving.

It was also in his mind, like a shadow, that a snowflake in front of him, when it was about to land, out of thin air, in a retrograde attitude, from the bottom to the top, towards the sky, flying away.

1 meter, 2 meters, 3 meters, 5 meters, 8 meters......

The next moment, a snowflake, in an almost completely fixed posture, stood in mid-air about nine meters and less than ten meters.

Next, around it, a snowflake, another snowflake, one snowflake after another, in the falling, is "frozen", and is stilled.

I don't know how long later, in the sky with Xu Guangling as the center, twenty meters in a radius of twenty meters and ten meters, countless snowflakes were still there. And beyond this range, between heaven and earth, there is a vast wilderness, and heavy snow is all over the sky, flying and dancing.

Therefore, the ability of the Sky Eye is not attenuated, but greatly enhanced?

Or, at this time, it is no longer very appropriate to use "Tianyan" to describe this ability, although this ability is closely related to the scope of Tianyan's observation.

In the snowstorm, Xu Guangling, who stayed for an unknown amount of time, continued to move forward.

Only this time, his march was amazing.

It snowed heavily, but not a single snowflake fell on him!

Everywhere he went, all the snowflakes, like conscious spirits, jumped out of the way.

Between heaven and earth, there is a vastness, and the place where Xu Guangling walks is clear. Although, this clarity is only confined to its body. But like some kind of law, it is truly manifested, presented between this heaven and earth.

Even the big cats nestled in big pockets are weird.

It stretched out its head and looked at the vast snowy world, and from time to time raised its head and meowed at its master, wondering why there was not a single snowflake falling on its head.

After a while, it even stretched out one of its claws, sticking out of its pocket as much as possible.

Depending on the situation, is it trying to catch the snow?

Xu Guangling did as he wished, so that it received snow, but instead of one or two snowflakes, it was a small, very loose snowball with a diameter of about one centimeter.

Receiving this snowball, the big cat raised its head and looked at the sky.

Then it meows at its owner again.

"Hey, what's going on?" If Xu Guangling could understand the language of the cats, I believe what he heard must be a sentence with a general meaning like this. And the truth is that the big cat begins to doubt life, no, meow.

It really doesn't understand!

Therefore, for a long time in the next few days, the two big round eyes that looked at Xu Guangling were full of doubts, a kind of simple doubts and incomprehension that were very similar to children.

Xu Guangling couldn't explain it to it, just touched its little head.

This novelty did not keep the big cat in his spirits, and soon, it nestled in the big pocket and purred again, and Xu Guangling continued his strange journey, so that slowly, as if in a fixed state, he was immersed in this monotonous mental control.

It wasn't until I don't know how long later, suddenly, Xu Guangling realized something and stopped.

On the plateau, in the wilderness, in the snow.

A small tent came into view.

No, it's not in the field of vision, but in front of you, and it's only about ten meters away!

A woman sat upright at the door of the tent in a position strange to ordinary people, her shoes and socks were placed at her side, and her two ankles like ice and snow were stretched out, placed on her left and right knees, and then her hands and ten fingers were crossed at will, closed and hung in front of her.

Xu Guangling looked over.

I saw a pair of eyes like autumn water.

And the look in those eyes, at this moment, is quite wonderful.