Chapter 337
The next day, a group of people braved the heavy snow to go to Lingshan, the Lingshan where the Snow Girl is located has no specific name, there is only one Qiong character recorded on the map, everyone calls this mountain Qiongshan. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Su Niang had a carriage that could fly in the sky, so everyone took this carriage to Qiongshan.
Qiongshan is very high, two or three times higher than Baihua Mountain, people can walk halfway up the mountain at most, and no matter how high it is, they can't go up, not only because of the high, but also because the temperature will become extremely low there.
The carriage landed somewhere on the top of Qiongshan Mountain, and from the beginning of the snowy place, it was the territory of the Snow Maiden, and it had to be walked up to pay respect.
When things are still unclear, everything is still saluted first and then soldiers. Su Niang asked the hedgehog spirits to watch the carriage in place, and then led everyone up.
Compared with the birds and flowers of Baihua Mountain, this place is cold, and there are not even birds and beasts.
Lin Moyu took Su Mo'er's hand and moved in the snow step by step, because they had spiritual power to protect their bodies, they were not afraid of the cold.
It's just that it's a little difficult to walk in the snow, and you can't cast spells to Tengyun, and halfway through, Su Mo'er is a little panting.
Lin Moyu rubbed her palms and asked softly:
"Mo'er, or I'll carry you on my back!"
"How can this be, it's not easy to go, if you carry me again, won't it slow down Don't worry, I'm fine." ”
She said this, Lin Moyu could only nod, but he still used his palm to transmit spiritual power to her, making her body temperature warmer.
After walking for a while, Su Niang stopped, looked around, and said:
"This is it, I remember her temple was built here. ”
It's just that there is still a vast white snow around these four sides, and there is not a single brick or tile, where is the temple!
As everyone looked around, the snow seemed to tremble under their feet, but in just a few breaths, the snow cracked many large cracks.
Everyone was shocked and lifted their breath, and flew into the air, Su Mo'er was held by Lin Moyu and floated in the air.
She looked up, her eyes widened, and she pointed ahead and shouted:
"It's an avalanche, coming this way. ”
Because the movement on their side was too great, it caused the snow to collapse in the high places, and the snow waves rushed violently to this side.
Everyone hurriedly turned around and fled, and Xue Lang chased after him, and fled for half a mile before he gradually stopped, but when he stopped to look, he was scattered.
Su Mo'er hugged Lin Moyu's neck and said worriedly:
"Brother Yu, what now?"
"It's okay, everyone should go back to the same place to meet, let's just go back the way we came. ”
However, the snow wave just now has buried the original road, and I don't know which direction I came.
The husband and wife could only slowly grope their way forward by feeling, just walking around, and the scene was the same, except for the snow and the snow.
At this time, snowflakes fell in the sky, and the temperature seemed to be colder, the longer the time, the more spiritual power consumed by the two of them, and if they continued to wander like this, the spiritual power would be exhausted.
Without spiritual power, they could only be dead in this ice and snow, and they had no choice but to stop and look for a place to hide.
After walking for a while, they saw a cave, and the two were overjoyed, and hurriedly ran to the cave to hide.
Lin Moyu groped out the flint from the Qiankun bag, piled it up into a small bag, and then ignited the flint with spiritual power, and the cave suddenly lit up.
The flint is the residue pulled out of the second elder's alchemy furnace, and as long as it is ignited with spiritual power, it can burn for a long time. In this way, there is no need to use spiritual power to ignite the fire.
With the fire, the two of them felt a little more at ease, the snow outside had turned into a blizzard, and it was impossible to leave, so they could only stay in the cave for a while and wait for the snow to stop before leaving.
Since she couldn't leave, Su Mo'er thought about making some food to cushion her stomach, and cultivators in the Dao Initiation Stage were still very troublesome, and they had to rely on eating spiritual things to maintain their lives.
There are a lot of ingredients in Qiankun, and even she carries the kitchen utensils with her, puts the pot on the fire, then pours water, chops vegetables, and boils soup.
Lin Moyu also took out a futon and a quilt from his Qiankun bag, and the husband and wife didn't look like they came to run errands, but like they came on vacation.
Su Mo'er was boiling soup on the side, while Lin Moyu was cultivating the flat land on the side, and he condensed his spiritual power in his hand and turned it into a palm knife.
Constantly making a cutting gesture at a stone, the spiritual power turned into a palm knife and slashed on the stone, and gradually, the boulder was sharpened into the shape of a couch.
Finally, the futon and quilt were spread on top of it, and a ready-made bed was ready, and he also cut out the stone table and chair along the way.
If it weren't for the wrong environment, it would be a great place to spend on vacation, and the couple would do everything themselves.
Su Moer boiled soup and made noodles, delicious radish chicken soup, with refreshing and strong noodles, and after taking a sip of soup, the whole person became warm.
The husband and wife sat down to eat dinner, and while eating, they suddenly heard footsteps outside, and the husband and wife looked at each other, and got up and hid behind a stone in tacit understanding.
After a while, a white figure slowly approached the cave, and the figure was small, only the size of a rabbit.
The husband and wife peeked out from behind the rock, and saw the little man jump onto the stone table, and there was still a pot of noodles on the table.
The villain raised his hands, his palms emitted a faint white light, and the noodles in the pot automatically floated, and the villain ate the noodles happily.
Su Mo'er glanced at Lin Moyu, Lin Moyu smiled at her, signaled her to be calm, and then pinched a spell with one hand, silently recited a few incantations, and then pointed her finger at the villain.
With Lin Moyu's movements, a golden light flashed from his fingers, turning into a golden rope of light, flying straight towards the villain.
The villain was still sucking the noodles, and the golden light flashed in front of him, and before he could react, his body was tied up, and he couldn't break free.
Seeing that the villain had been caught, the husband and wife walked out and came to the stone table to look at the villain writhing on the table.
The villain is much larger than the flower elf, like a little rabbit, with white clothes, white hair, and even the color of his skin and eyes.
Xiao Xue looked at them angrily, her mouth bulging and bulging, very cute, Su Mo'er didn't feel scared at all, but asked with a smile:
"Are you a snow demon?
The little snowman snorted, turned his head and ignored her arrogantly, Lin Moyu raised his eyebrows, his fingers moved, and the golden rope on the little snowman instantly tightened.
The little snowman screamed in pain, Su Mo'er hurriedly stopped Lin Moyu's actions, and then reached out to help the little snowman and let him sit on the table.
"Don't worry, we won't hurt you, we're just lost here, what the hell are you!"
"I am the Snow Elf, the messenger of the Mountain God. ”
was educated a little by Lin Moyu, and the little snowman was a lot more honest and answered the questions obediently.
Su Mo'er turned around to look at Lin Moyu, Lin Moyu nodded, took back the golden rope, and the golden rope flew back into Lin Moyu's hand, and suddenly turned into a golden point of light and disappeared.
The free little snowman twisted his neck and didn't dare to move, so he continued to sit there cross-legged.
Su Mo'er took out a clean small bowl from the Qiankun bag, filled the noodles and put it in front of him, the little snowman looked at them, took a tentative bite, and then couldn't hold back any longer, picked up the small bowl and began to eat violently.
The husband and wife sat down and waited patiently for him to finish eating, and the little snowman had a great appetite, and ate the whole pot of noodles and soup together before he put down the bowl and slapped his belly and collapsed there.