Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's the middle of December.

The first snow of late 2015 came earlier and more intensely than usual.

It's not an ordinary light snow, it's a heavy snow, a big blizzard, a huge blizzard, even more violent than the snow disaster in '08.

It snowed heavily for two days and three nights, making it very inconvenient to travel, and the roads were covered with thick snow.

It was still snowing, and it didn't stop for a moment.

The sky and the earth were snow-white.

As a result of this heavy snowstorm, the traffic in the province has been greatly affected.

Ye Feng walked on the snow and made a clicking sound.

As far as the eye can see, everywhere is a snow-white, colorless place.

The roads were covered with snow.

Can't drive a car at all.

So in the past two days, he didn't go to the county seat, but just contacted by phone.

Ye Feng came to the shed area, unlike other places, there is no snow on the small vine, after all, if there is snow, it will have a great impact on it absorbing sunlight and photosynthesis, so as long as there is snow falling on the body, it will be cleaned up as soon as possible.

Ye Feng looked at the sky that was still snowing, revealing a touch of deep thought.

A huge blizzard like this is a rare occurrence in a century.

Could this be the natural disaster that the holy woman spoke of?

Ye Feng shook his head, he would rather believe that this was a normal snow disaster.

"Little vine, let me share the perception of the little duckweed?"

Ye Feng suddenly said to the little vine.

"Okay, Brother Ye Feng."

The little vine hurriedly said.

Ye Feng wants to share the vision of the little duckweed, and he doesn't need to be in direct contact with the little duckweed, he can just use the consciousness link between the small vines and small silk threads.

Soon, Ye Feng closed his eyes, and his perceptual vision seemed to expand wirelessly all of a sudden, one river after another. Densely intertwined, there are not only rivers, but also streams, canals, ponds, lakes. As long as there is a border with the river, almost all of them have entered Ye Feng's perception.

No, it should be said that it is the territory of the little duckweed.

It's really hard to imagine how wide the scope of the little duckweed is now, with a radius of hundreds of square kilometers to say that the farthest place has reached the Xiangjiang River basin in the three cities of Shazhu.

It's only been a long time, less than half a month, and the little duckweed has grown to this terrifying level.

Compared with the small duckweed, the small vines and small silk threads are far from comparable.

Because the development momentum of the little duckweed was too terrifying, Ye Feng was taken aback. Therefore, he will communicate with the little duckweed every day, strengthen ideological education, and impart all kinds of knowledge in case there is any chaos.

During this time, it was not without some problems.

For example, a ship enters an area full of duckweed and is intercepted by the intertwined duckweed.

These duckweeds are all related to each other and look like ordinary duckweed. But it was extremely tough, and the ship was entangled. It doesn't work at all.

In the end, it was the little duckweed that took the initiative to loosen it.

There is also someone who jumped into the river, just jumped to the place where the duckweed grows, and lifted the person up, thus saving the person's life.

In this regard, Ye Feng taught the little duckweed various ways to deal with and deal with it one by one.

Overall, not bad. There was no big mess, but some people were saved.

There is also the aura released by the little duckweed after photosynthesis, half of which combines with water vapor and turns into gaseous aura. Half of it melts into the river water, and this fusion is not like a small silk thread, forming a polymeric spiritual liquid, but completely dissolving in the river water.

In this regard, Ye Feng was very helpless, which meant that he couldn't get any benefits from the little duckweed.

However, Ye Feng was only a little regretful, after all, he was planting spirit seeds now, which was different from his previous thoughts, mainly to save the earth world from being destroyed by natural disasters.

Back in the house, Ye Feng took out a record jade disc and looked at it.

The content of this record jade disc is very interesting, it is a biography of a character, which tells the story of how a certain powerful person called the Immortal King of the Otherworld rose from a humble little person, step by step to the top, creating a glorious Immortal Dynasty, and dominating the legendary story of an era in a certain otherworld.

This character biography is very strange, although it is in the form of runic script, it seems to be able to form a strange memory image, as if his own consciousness has been integrated into the biography, and he has gone through that long and glorious past with the legendary Immortal King.

Real and vivid.

Although the time flow is very fast when looking at the biographies of the characters using the record jade disk, Ye Feng has also watched it for several days, and he has only seen a small part, and it is estimated that it is not even one percent, of course, thousands of years have passed in this record jade disk.

This kind of true story looks very flavorful.

There is flesh and blood, sorrow and joy.

Since reading this biography, Ye Feng has not read other online novels.

After a long time, Ye Feng opened his eyes, there seemed to be a touch of vicissitudes and sadness in his eyes, that was the memory of following the Immortal King, experiencing countless things, that kind of bits and pieces, extremely clear, as if he had experienced it himself, this was too great for Ye Feng's gain.

He saw how the Immortal King dealt with things, how to kill and decide, how to cultivate, how to fight bloodily, how to be designed, how to survive from the near death, and how to fall into despair and madness.

"Hehe, such a good story, if written in the form of a novel, will definitely be very good."

Ye Feng touched his chin.

In fact, he had this idea for a long time, but he was addicted to it before.

However, he had just seen a very tragic and poignant experience, the life of the Immortal King of Woo Hee had fallen to the bottom, and it was gloomy, although he knew that the Immortal King of Woo Hip would definitely rise again, that kind of despair and sadness from the heart made Ye Feng unbearable in a short period of time.

There's no way, he's not a Fairy King after all, he's just a bystander, an ordinary person in the earth world.

It's too hard and too hard to withstand that kind of pressure.

So he's going to look at it later, so that when the shadows are gone, he should be able to withstand it.

"But how do you write it? Is it after some processing, cutting out some depressing experiences? ”

Ye Feng was thinking and hesitating in his heart.

After all, some experiences are too depressing, and the Immortal King has endured humiliation, and it is not once, if it is used in online novels, it is almost inevitable to hit the street.

However, in the experience of the Immortal King, there are also brilliance again and again, and the feeling of raising his eyebrows again and again is really enjoyable.

"However, since it is the personal experience of the Immortal King, it is better to be real, anyway, I don't live by writing novels, I just hope that the experience of the Immortal King can be seen by the world."

Ye Feng quickly made a decision.

He definitely doesn't cut out any episodes, but writes them according to what he's seen.

Of course, this is certainly an unprecedented length.

However, Ye Feng didn't care.

What he has is time

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