Chapter 027: Seven-petal White Lotus

In the early winter of Wuling Valley, the cold is pressing, scattered snowflakes are fluttering, dotting the earth, and the dead leaves on the mountain road are blown away by the cold wind, finally revealing its original color.

The tops of the five spiritual mountains have long been covered with heavy snow, covered in silver, and white.

Tong Ling'er's figure shuttled back and forth on the top of the mountain, leaving behind afterimages.

"Strange, it shouldn't be! These five spiritual mountains are more than twice as tall as Muyun Mountain, how can they not be?" Tong Ling'er inserted one hand into the stone wall, her whole body hanging in the air, looking left and right.

"Found it!" Finally, he saw a snow-white flower swaying in the cold wind in the crack of the stone far away from him, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Immediately, Tong Ling'er climbed horizontally a few times, came to the stone crevice, looked at the white flower, and smiled very brightly, but did not care at all that the hand he inserted into the stone wall was extremely red from the wind and snow.

This flower is called the seven-petal white lotus, only on the top of the perennial snow-covered mountain, can be found, not precious, but extremely rare, it has a characteristic, after being picked, every other hour, it will wither a petal, until seven hours, the seven-petal flower all withered, the medicinal effect will also disappear with the withering of the petals, so there is no place to sell this flower on the market.

Tong Ling'er gently cleared the snow around the seven-petal white lotus, exposed the rhizome, and then carefully picked it.

"Now, Sister Chen'er's pain can be alleviated a little!" Tong Ling'er looked at the seven-petal white lotus and couldn't help but smile.

Tong Ling'er put the seven-petal white lotus into his arms, let go directly, and fell down the mountain, grabbing the stone wall every other time to unload the force of the fall, he let go of the fall again, and the cycle began, but in a quarter of an hour, he fell steadily into the foot of the mountain.

"It's an hour faster than before!" Tong Ling'er was delighted, she had not cultivated before, and it took more than an hour to fall from Muyun Mountain to the ground, not to mention exhaustion, and she wasted a petal of white lotus in vain, which was very regrettable.

Tong Ling'er galloped in the forest, and after returning to the mansion, she walked directly to the courtyard of Keqing.

At this moment, the door of the Keqing Courtyard was closed, and no disciple dared to approach, for some reason, all the disciples clearly felt that once they approached the surroundings of the Keqing Courtyard, they could feel a piercing cold! That kind of coldness like falling into an ice cave was several times colder than the cold winter wax moon!

Tong Ling'er approached, and in just a moment, she felt that the temperature of her whole body dropped rapidly, and a layer of frost covered her face.

Tong Linger gently pushed open the courtyard door, walked in and closed it gently, came to the outside of the house and pushed the door in, and then closed the door tightly.

If any disciple saw the scene in the room at this time, his teeth would fall to the ground in shock.

The whole house was covered with ice! The floor, the walls, and the roof, there was not a single place that was not invaded by the ice!

And at this moment, Mu Hongchen, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, has already become an immobile iceman!

"Sister Chen'er!" Tong Ling'er couldn't help but be shocked.

However, Mu Hongchen did not answer him, nor could he respond to him.

"Why is this happening, why is it getting worse every year?" Tong Ling'er anxiously surrounded Mu Hongchen, but was helpless.

Mu Hongchen is sick, a strange disease, it will attack once a year in early winter, once it happens, Mu Hongchen will be covered in cold invasion, and it will be very painful, this Tong Ling'er knows it.

It's just that at first, Mu Hongchen himself could easily resist it, but when Tong Ling'er was ten years old, his condition worsened, and under Tong Ling'er's questioning, Mu Hongchen said that he needed a seven-petal white lotus to resist. So from the age of ten, Tong Ling'er went up the mountain alone to find the seven-petal white lotus, fortunately, Muyun Mountain belongs to the periphery, not steep, and there are some mountain roads that the villagers have walked, although Tong Ling'er was young at that time, it was not too difficult.

However, although Tong Ling'er was able to pick seven-petal white lotus every year, the medicinal effect of the seven-petal white lotus could only temporarily alleviate Mu Hongchen's freezing pain, but his condition did not improve at all, but became more and more aggravated, almost every other year, it would double the weight!

So much so that now, the whole person is covered in ice and can't move!

"No, I have to find a way to melt this cold ice and let Sister Chen'er eat the seven-petal white lotus. Tong Ling'er thought, hurriedly ran out of the house, picked up a large pile of firewood and lit it, and brought the fire close to Mu Hongchen.

"One pile won't work, a few more piles!"

Tong Ling'er divided the firewood into four piles and surrounded Mu Hongchen, lit it, and put Mu Hongchen in the center.

Time passed, Tong Ling'er waited anxiously, constantly using her aura to urge the temperature of the fire. A full hour passed, and the cold ice on Mu Hongchen's surface showed signs of melting.

However, it was too slow! The seven-petaled white lotus had already withered.

"Every time the seven-petal white lotus withers, the medicinal effect disappears, and there is no way to go on like this!" Tong Ling'er was very anxious, feeling that Mu Hongchen was getting weaker and weaker, but he was helpless.

What Tong Ling'er couldn't see the most was Mu Hongchen's forced smile in order to endure the pain of the ice, and every time he saw her pale face pretending to be fine, he was heartbroken.

He knew that she was doing that to keep himself from worrying, but he could see how much pain she had endured behind pretending to be fine!

She is a person of unfathomable strength, her personality is so refreshing and cold, but such a person, every time the ice invades before, he is so painful that he moans, even if it is very small, but he still secretly hears it.

"There it is!" Tong Ling'er had a flash of inspiration and thought of a way. "My Heavenly Rush can communicate with the elements, the attribute of fire between heaven and earth is blessed in the body, and then instilled with the aura of the whole body, I myself am a furnace with an extremely high temperature!"

Tong Ling'er did it as soon as she thought of it, sat down face-to-face with Mu Hongchen cross-legged, and began to communicate with the element of fire.

Sure enough, Tong Ling'er's innate Taiqing body played a role, and the violent fire element filled the chakra and became extremely docile, Tong Ling'er did not hesitate to use the spiritual energy in her body to instill the heavenly spirit.

In just a moment, Tong Ling'er felt that the temperature of her body was rising rapidly, the blood in her whole body was rising and surging, and the surface of her skin was even more red!

Poof! The qi and blood were surging too much, Tong Ling'er sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground, and the blood-stained ice melted rapidly!

Sure enough, Tong Ling'er's eyes lit up, and she didn't care about the discomfort of her blood surging, took off her shirt, took a deep breath, and then hugged Mu Hongchen tightly.

Burst!

But in a moment, Tong Ling'er spit out another mouthful of blood, and Tong Ling'er's meridians had already begun to show signs of being burned by the fire attribute aura.

Tong Ling'er didn't know that because of the innate Taiqing body, every attribute that communicated with his mind was extremely pure, so the element of fire was the same, and he did not cultivate the corresponding martial arts, but instead held the fire aura in his body without a good release, it was like a reservoir, only entering the water and not leaving the water, and sooner or later it would overflow.

And this overflowing fire attribute will be eaten by it if it is held in the body!

Tong Ling'er didn't know, and he didn't care so much, he just wanted to quickly melt the ice on Mu Hongchen's surface, and he just wanted her to suffer a little less.

Time passed little by little, and the ice on Mu Hongchen's body finally melted slowly, and Tong Ling'er vomited blood several times in a row, and her face was pale and drowsy. The Tianchong Chakra was burned, and the surface of the body was also eaten by the aura of the fire attribute, and the fire poison spread all over the body.

Tong Ling'er finally couldn't hold on, his aura was exhausted, the fire poison attacked his body, and the Tianchong Soul Chakra burned him, making him faint to death.

The ice melted completely, Mu Hongchen's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes slightly, shrouded in mist.

Her face was pale, looking at Tong Ling'er who was unconscious in her arms, she gently hugged him with both hands, feeling the scorching temperature on the other party's body, she closed her eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a tear slipped from her eyes.

Tong Ling'er's actions, her divine sense, and feelings are clear.