Chapter 24: Making a Fire

It was not easy to clear the ice slag, Zhang Han was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, he raised his fist, and wanted to jump forward to settle accounts with Lan Jingjing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But as soon as she took two steps, Lan Jingjing's beautiful eyes glanced at me, as if she had seen through his thoughts, raised her head slightly and said, "What do you want to do?"

An invisible murderous aura was pressing towards him, Zhang Han couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly stopped his steps. Her spells are too weird, how can he be her opponent? Forget it, otherwise she will be plotted by this stinky woman again, good men don't fight with women, men and husbands can bend and stretch, and gentlemen take revenge, it's not too late for ten years!

In the end, he could only say to Lan Jingjing: "I don't want to do anything, even if you are ruthless, I won't say it, right?" I can't speak with my mouth long, Amitabha, it's really ****** unlucky!"

Lan Jingjing snorted and said contemptuously: "Forgive me and don't dare!"

Returning to the posture of lying on his side, he didn't even bother to look at me again, and against the background of the white and cold air rising from the ice lake, he was in the shape of a noble and dusty snow lotus, and his demeanor was outstanding.

Zhang Han hated the root of his teeth, but he could only stand on the ice floe and not move.

Chu Danchen looked at his embarrassed appearance, smiled, and showed him a shocking and beautiful smile: "Now you know how powerful Lan Tiannu is, right?"

After speaking, she stopped talking to Zhang Han, clasped her palms together, took a deep breath, and the strands of Senbai's cold qi were sucked into her body, and her beautiful eyes stared into the distance, and she began her cultivation again.

Zhang Han looked at Chu Danchen, then looked at Lan Jingjing, and muttered in his heart, Phew! Good men don't fight with women, one day Lao Tzu will let you know how powerful my little monk is!

During the conversation between Zhang Han and Chu Danchen, the clothes on his body had been completely dried unconsciously, which was of course thanks to Chang Qiluo's soft tobacco.

Looking up at the sky, suddenly there was a rumbling sound in his stomach, Zhang Han couldn't help licking his lips, thinking, let's find something to fill my stomach first, they are all monsters and goddesses who don't eat fireworks in the world, Lao Tzu can't be provoked, can't he hide?

According to his current strength, it seems unrealistic to hunt and fish in the Xuan Realm to save himself.

Zhang Han finally looked at the surrounding environment and decided to temporarily wronged himself: jumped into the water, picked up a strange fish that had just been killed by Chu Danchen, and swam to the shore closest to the ice lake.

Throwing the strange fish ashore, Zhang Han took a good look at the scenery on the shore of the ice lake.

He had never seen such a peculiar glacial lake, the glacial lake was oval-shaped, the area was amazingly large, the whole glacial lake was bubbling with the cold air of Bai Sensen, but the shore was warm as spring, all covered with grass, even the waterside near the glacial lake was no exception, and a little farther away from the meadow, all around was surrounded by strange woods, and the colorful clouds in the sky reflected, and the surrounding formed a very peculiar scenery.

It was strange because he had never seen a tree of this strange color.

The leaves in the woods are mostly purple, with some dark red and gray-black, but there is no green, not at all. If you look down from the sky, the whole forest must look like a huge purple carpet, and the carpet is still scattered with a few bubbles of red and black that the dog has just pulled out.

There are no green forests, which is simply unimaginable in the experience that Zhang Han gained from the Tang Dynasty.

A breeze blew, and the wound on his body that was scratched by the shark fish was slightly cold, and when he looked down, he was taken aback, it turned out that the torn green robe on his body had been magically closed, intact, and there was no trace of cracking.

Zhang Han remembered that this dress was made by Chang Qiluo with the leaves on her soft cigarettes, it seems that not only is it warm in winter and cool in summer, but it is not invasive in cold and heat, and the knife and gun cannot be broken, and it can be automatically sewn when broken, which is very durable, it is really ****** amazing!

Zhang Han picked up his robe again to check the wound, and was even more surprised, the wound that was cut by the shark fish had also miraculously healed, and he couldn't find even a single scar.

Strange, when did his body become so good? This is only a blink of an eye? Could it be that the dragon qi golden body instilled by Long Jiu is doing the trick?

Zhang Han was puzzled, and couldn't help but walk to the lake and take a photo on the water.

The reflection of the lake on the surface of the lake is still my original bald appearance, but my skin seems to have become whiter, and between my eyebrows, there is an oval flesh mole the size of a silver little finger, which is exactly the same as the silver mole between the center of Long Jiu's eyebrows.

Zhang Han was secretly surprised, is it really like what Long Jiu said, he inherited his Ninth Phantom Dragon Golden Body, already you have me, I have you?

Zhang Han jumped up and down all over his body, and he farts for a long time, but he didn't notice anything unusual. I thought, Amitabha! Anyway, I'm still fine, as for what Long Jiu said about reviving the great cause of the Phantom Dragon Clan, that's his wish, it's my little monk's!

After figuring it out, he picked up a pile of dead branches and leaves from the edge of the woods, and it took him a long time to set up half of the strange fish, but he found that he didn't have any tools to start the fire.

I had no choice but to shout to the two beauties for help: "Hey, two beautiful sisters, which of you has a fire fold? The fish is cooked, I will treat you for free!"

The two beauties threw him a disgusted look that almost killed him on the spot, and Zhang Han could only keep his mouth shut in recognition.

It is better to ask for others than to seek yourself, the most ruthless thing in the world is women, Confucius who has been dead for thousands of years also said, only women and villains are difficult to raise!

In Datang, Zhang Han had heard since he was a child that stones and stone polishing could produce fire, and this might be a good way, so why not give it a try? He found two smooth stones from the edge of the woods, put some dead branches and leaves, and kept knocking and polishing them, and after a long time, not even the slightest spark was polished.

He remembered the legend of the ancients who "drilled wood for fire", so he found wooden blocks and branches, and kept drilling and grinding on the wooden blocks with branches in his hand, and then drilled and grinding for a long time, tired and sweating profusely on his forehead, and finally it didn't work.

Zhang Han sat on the ground in frustration, looking at the half-bloody strange fish with straight hair, a little crying and laughing, is he going to learn from the primitive ancients to drink Maoru's blood today - can't eat it raw?

At this time, Chu Danchen's wings suddenly spread slightly, and a ray of golden light flew like an earthworm, burrowing into the pyre he had piled up.