Qiu Cheng and his party were carrying Shi Ling and Hai Ling'er around Luluk in a circle, they didn't dare to continue to go deeper inside, they still knew very well what kind of strength they could deal with.

They didn't go out either, because they weren't sure when Mao Wenbin and the others would catch up.

"Brother Qiu, seeing that the snow is getting heavier and heavier, we still have to find a place to hide from the wind and snow as soon as possible. "There is humanity.

"Well, everyone should be a little more vigilant when walking, and see if there are any tree caves and caves nearby to avoid heavy snow, and at the same time, the monsters are easy to haunt in heavy snowy weather, so strengthen their vigilance a little!" Nodding slightly, Qiu Cheng yelled.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Although the cultivation of several guard-like people is similar to Qiu Chengcheng's, they are nine-yuan enlightened spirits, but they obey Qiu Cheng's words very much.

Thick snow covered their shoulders, crowns, and hair, and they were all half snowmen.

However, he didn't go forward for long, and suddenly a guard shouted, startling Qiu Cheng, who was carrying Hai Ling'er on his back.

"Brother Qiu Cheng!"

"Qiu... Qiu ~ Qiu Cheng's big brother!"

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the person behind him stammered and couldn't make it clear, Qiu Cheng chuckled in his heart and said hurriedly.

"Brother Qiu Cheng, look. Shu Qinglong hurriedly turned around and asked Qiu Cheng and the others to look at the Ten Spirits on his back.

The corners of Shi Ling's mouth kept spitting out blood, directly soaking Shu Qinglong's back.

"Grandma's. Qiu Cheng muttered, quickly put down Hai Ling'er on his back, took out three tents from the Qiankun bag and threw them to a person next to him.

"Open the tent, it seems that you can only set up a tent on the spot now, this kid is really uneasy, the key is to vomit blood at this time. ”

Taking over the ten spirits on Shu Qinglong's back, Qiu Cheng hurriedly probed the meridians for him, which was also the easiest way to identify whether the injury had worsened, but the result was that Qiu Cheng's brows furrowed slightly.

"What's the matter? Why is the injury not only not aggravated, but lightened?" Qiu Cheng was puzzled in his heart, but he remembered that he had also probed the injuries of the Ten Spirits some time ago, but at that time, the injuries of the Ten Spirits were not optimistic, and almost all the meridians were damaged.

But Shi Ling was the person that Miss wanted them to protect, and he didn't care much at that time, and he also used a third-order six-grade healing pill that he used to save his life, Huitian Pill.

"Could it be that my elixir is working? Absolutely, it's just a pity that my elixir works so well, but it can be regarded as living up to Miss's trust if I can save your life. Qiu Cheng muttered, mentioning Miss, Qiu Cheng's heart was full of shame and uneasy.

"Brother Qiu, what's going on?" Seeing Qiu Cheng muttering to himself, everyone didn't hear it clearly, and with Qiu Cheng's somewhat remorseful expression, everyone guessed something in their hearts.

"Brother Qiu Cheng, the festival mourns and changes, and we also do our best. ”

Shu Qinglong opened his mouth and said, he didn't expect that Shiling would die so soon, and he was short of words for a while, so he could only comfort Qiu Cheng like this.

Pulled back to his thoughts by everyone's gossip, Qiu Cheng scolded and scolded: "What is the sorrow, what is the change? His injuries are mostly healed, this is not a bad thing!"

"Hurry up, set up a tent, and don't continue to look for caves and tree holes or anything like that. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Although Qiu Cheng tried his best to hide the emotions in his heart, where could he hide the past, someone still found the clue.

Only Qiu Cheng himself knows what kind of affection he has for the eldest lady, whether it is admiration, admiration, or admiration? Qiu Cheng himself is difficult to explain. Qiu Cheng hated, hated that he really listened to the words of the eldest lady at that time, and fled with the ten spirits.

Even though Qiu Cheng tried his best to convince himself that he was obeying the orders of the eldest lady in order to protect the young lady and the ten spirits, he found that he was wrong, and the fault was that he ran away, and everything was just an excuse he made for himself.

He escaped, this is a fact, even if Heseta can escape from those people, but he, Qiu Cheng, has no face to face Hesetta, he doesn't dare.

"Hey~" With a leisurely sigh, Qiu Cheng hugged Hai Ling'er into the tent that had just been set up, Hai Ling'er had a tent for each person, and the rest of them waited for the remaining two tents.

Heavy snow crosses and night falls.

Thick snow accumulated on the tent, but the tent bearing capacity of this special material is not ordinarily strong, but according to Qiu Cheng's estimate, if they wait until tomorrow morning, it is estimated that all of them will be buried by the snow.

"The stuff I bought before is finally working. Qiu Cheng rummaged through his bag for a while, and found a few strange stones, which were as red as a soldering iron, and caused bursts of heat to turn the snowflakes into droplets of water less than a foot from it.

Away from the flint, it can condense the fire elemental power between heaven and earth and emit heat, if it is made into accessories for ordinary people to wear, they will not feel cold throughout the harsh winter.

"Miss has a tent for each person, and all these flints are placed in the lady's tent. Muttering, Qiu Cheng was not ambiguous, and soon placed a few flint stones in Hai Ling'er's tent.

It was late at night, and occasionally a few animal roars and strange cries could be heard, and snow fell like goose feathers from the dark sky in the vast forest.

"Hmm~~"

The ten spirits shivered, shivered from the cold, and woke up with their hands clenched together.

"Boy, you're awake. Mu Zhu's voice sounded in the ears of the Ten Spirits, and the Ten Spirits could hear that Mu Zhu still had a little joy in his heart, rejoicing for the peace of the Ten Spirits.

"Teacher, did I learn the art of clone by mistake?" "Shi Ling didn't understand how he learned the art of clone, but it was probably inseparable from absorbing the demonic energy on Hai Ling'er's body.

"Sort of, and it's a self-created combat skill, if you write down the flow route of the power of the stars in the meridians when condensing the clone, and write down some cultivation experiences, and future generations will also absorb demonic qi into the body, it is still possible to learn this combat skill. ”

"But it may only be exclusive to you, because of the burial of the dragon's heart, these need to be explored by you in the future, and the teacher can't help you. ”

"Oh~" Shi Ling thought thoughtfully.

"However, although I can't give you any precise experience, I still found the shortcomings of your combat skills, and I also have a way to deal with it. ”

"Insufficient?" The only deficiency of this combat skill that the Ten Spirits saw was that the time could not be maintained for too long, probably only for a small half a day, and the consumption of the power of the stars was extremely terrifying.

"Well, what I found about your combat skill is not only the short maintenance time and the lack of consumption of terror, but also the fact that you can't be distracted when using a clone, that is, you can't use it for two purposes. ”

"......" Shi Ling just wanted to speak, but Mu Zhu continued.

"I have also seen the clone combat technique in the past, and the clone is not only the same as the deity, but also the breath, ability, appearance, and appearance are almost able to confuse the real with the fake!"

"And these are not the scariest parts of the clone's combat skills......"