Especially the wind blowing up below, even the flames of the Flame Lion could not stop it.

Every time I scrape my face, it's like I scraped it hard with the back of a knife, and although it didn't bleed, it really hurt.

Feng Zhuo didn't notice this at first.

For him, the wind beneath this abyss is not worth mentioning.

But when Feng Zhuo noticed that Fu Ling's face began to turn pale and he was cold, he immediately reacted and built an enchantment to keep the cold wind out.

As soon as the barrier came out, the cold wind was immediately cut off.

"Finally alive." When Ye Mingxuan spoke, his cold teeth chattered: "Those people used to say that the ice spirit root was not afraid of the cold, this is simply nonsense. ”

"If you don't cultivate or not, if it's not enough, you will all become popsicles......

"......" The rest of the people didn't know what to say at all.

Bei Miao is also very cold, and the fox fur on her body can still block the wind in a place like Dongzhou, but in this place, especially below, it is useless.

Compared with the few people who were Lingling, Bei Miao, who had not cultivated, was even more sinned.

After Fu Ling built the enchantment in Fengzhuo, he immediately took water bags and pills for a few people and let Ye Mingxuan and the three of them eat them.

Looking at the water bag in his hand, Fu Ling was silent for a while, then took out a cup and poured a cup for Emperor Beilin: "Uncle, it's good to drink it." ”

When Ye Mingyuan and the others saw this scene, they didn't speak.

Ah Ling would give the water cup to his uncle, indicating that Ah Ling didn't want his uncle to know that she had this spiritual spring water on her at all times.

Emperor Beilin did not hesitate, took the cup, and drank the water.

As soon as the water entered, Emperor Beilin first felt a clear coldness, followed by aura, and then his whole body became much more comfortable.

Emperor Beilin was shocked, but because there were other people on the back of the flame lion, Emperor Beilin turned a corner: "What kind of wine is this?" Why doesn't it smell of alcohol? ”

When Fu Ling heard this, he smiled: "Uncle, I can't drink, this is not wine, I am not in good health, I have been raised by elixir since I was a child, this is the elixir that my father asked me to collect, and they are all rare elixirs, nourishing the body, I often have some." ”

After listening to what Fu Ling said, Emperor Beilin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, nodded his head with a serious face, and then faced forward.

Ye Mingyuan and the others didn't speak.

If it weren't for the fact that they had known that this was water and not medicine, they would probably have been deceived by what Ah Ling said.

That's true.

After drinking water and taking the pill, Bei Miao eased up.

"Bei Miao, you sleep first." Fu Ling looked at Bei Miao and said, "We'll call you when we get there." ”

Bei Miao didn't cultivate, he couldn't support it without them, and when he heard Fu Ling say this, he nodded: "Okay." ”

After saying that, Bei Miao lay on the back of the flame lion and fell asleep.

Feng Zhuo isolated the cold wind, and all everyone could feel at this time was the warmth brought by the flame of the Flame Lion.

For people who are tired, it is easy to fall asleep in such a warm situation.

At least Bei Miao fell asleep in less than a quarter of an hour after lying down.

Nan Lin glanced at Bei Miao, and then looked at Fu Ling: "I'm a little curious." ”

When Fu Ling heard this, he knew what Nan Lin wanted to say, and said without thinking: "Curiosity usually kills people, don't be too curious." ”

Nanlin: How did he pick up the words "......"?

Xu didn't expect Fu Ling to be so direct, Nan Lin was silent for a while before he spoke: "This thing I'm curious about shouldn't be dead." ”

Fu Ling looked at him with a smile: "Are you sure?" ”