In just a few minutes, the ground, which was originally covered with loose soil and full of ravines, quickly became flat and tidy.

Quietly watching the changes on the ground, Luo Qi's face showed a touch of surprise, he turned his head to look at Li Yuangang who stood up again, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Fatty, have you ever tried to feel the coldness of the forehead like I did every night?" ”

Hearing this, Fat Li nodded quickly, and turned his head to Luo Qi and said, "I've felt it." [Ran^Text^Library] []”

"But as soon as I felt it, I fell asleep."

When Fat Li said this, a shy expression suddenly appeared on his chubby face, and his expression was also a little embarrassed.

"Brother."

"I probably don't have the talent for it, and I want to doze off as soon as I close my eyes."

Hearing this, Luo Qi pursed her lips slightly.

There was no surprise on his face, and his expression was a little numb.

But he was a little annoyed in his heart, and decided to spur Li Fatzi.

"Oh."

"Tonight, while we set up camp, you and I meditate together."

"Don't worry, I promise you won't fall asleep again this time."

Hearing this, Li Yuangang was slightly stunned, and his face immediately became ugly.

He narrowed his eyes and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he found that he couldn't say it at all, and finally he could only grit his teeth and admit it.

At dusk, when the sun has not yet set.

When the red glow reflects the blue sky and the clouds in the red sky.

Luo Qi mentioned all his companions, including Gouwa and Xiaobai, between the two earth walls that pierced obliquely into the sky.

On the flat ground, the condensed earth was reflected in the glow of the setting sun, and the surface of the earth seemed to be a red fire.

Luo Qi shoveled away the hard soil with a flame blade, and dug a square pit from the ground that was two meters deep and nearly one meter long and wide.

There were not many clothes that everyone found and couldn't tell who these clothes and pants belonged to, so they had to wrap all the clothes in a canvas and put them at the bottom of the pit by Luo Qi.

Zhang Chunjun, Luo Qi, He Shiyun, Du Li, Xu Ruoyu, Hao Hao, Chen Qian, Yu Tong, Kui Yuan, Li Yuangang and Luo Qi, a total of eleven people, plus Gouwa and Xiaobai, all stood in a circle around the square pit.

Chen Qian grabbed He Shiyun's right hand hard, skimmed her cheeks full of tears by the way, and buried her little head behind He Shiyun.

Except for Xiao Lori, the faces of the other ten people were also sad.

Everyone stood quietly beside the square pit with sad faces for a while before Luo Qi began to fill the pit with soil.

In addition to He Shiyun, who was holding Xiaobai, and Xiao Lori, who was in tears, the other eight people also quickly joined the filling work.

The pit was not too deep, but with the efforts of the nine people, it was quickly filled.

In the glow of the sunset, eleven people surrounded the pit that had been filled in the earth, until the sunset had completely fallen and the dusk had completely disappeared, and Luo Qi finally summoned the two-headed flame horse, and drove the flame horse to lift his companion and run back to the original camp.

On that flat ground, two tents had already been set up in canvas.

Back in front of the two tents, Luo Qi instructed Li Fatzi to cook the rest of the rat meat.

Everyone ate dinner and stayed by the bonfire for a while before they walked into the tent one after another, only Li Yuangang was left outside the tent by Luo Qi.

On the night of this day, the waists of the ten people were tied with hemp rope, and one end of the hemp rope was also handed over to Luo Qi for safekeeping.

Standing beside Luo Qi, the muscles on Fat Li's face tightened, and his expression looked extremely nervous.

He also knows how important power is in the last days, and his heart is sometimes anxious, but his nature is so lazy.

Now, although he had 10,000 reluctance in his heart, in the end, under Luo Qi's supervision and persecution, he sat cross-legged next to Luo Qi on a canvas.

Fat Li closed his eyes decently, and remained motionless like an old monk.

And Luo Qi, who was sitting next to Fat Li, waited quietly for a while after seeing that Fat Li had closed his eyes, and then closed his eyes.

It didn't take long for him to feel the coldness, and then he channeled the coldness and seeped into his forehead.

As usual, the coldness that seeped into his forehead went all the way down and straight into his dantian.

The white river of qi poured into the red flame sea in his dantian, and then was all refined by the five purple flame clusters in his flame sea, and then turned into a part of the flame sea.

Through his inner vision, he clearly saw that the sea of flames in his dantian was constantly expanding and gradually full in the white qi river being continuously refined by the five flame clusters.

The speed at which he refined the White Qi River was so fast that it only took an hour for the Red Flame Sea in his dantian to recover to its previous size.

The recovery of strength undoubtedly made Luo Qi very happy, but it also made Luo Qi a little afraid.

After all, for absorbing and refining the white qi river, Luo Qi couldn't find any reference at all, so he could only cross the river by feeling the stones alone.

As for what will be in the river? Then Luo Qike is completely unclear.

This is undoubtedly dangerous.

So in those days of meditating alone, Luo Qi learned very carefully how to let the cold river of qi rushing into his body be able to be retracted and released freely according to his mind.

Moreover, every time she started to meditate and absorb, Luo Qi would be very vigilant and ready to stop absorbing at any time.

However, Luo Qi was also lucky.

Ever since he began to come into contact with that cold and began to absorb the white river of qi, he had never encountered any danger, and the heat flow in his body was becoming more and more surging, and his strength was rapidly increasing.

And during this day's meditation, Luo Qi still did not encounter any difficulties, and smoothly merged the cold white qi river into the red sea of flames, and then refined it.

In the process of refining the Qi River, the fear in his heart gradually faded and subsided.

At the same time, he was always aware of his surroundings and did not let his guard down at all.

So, when Fat Li started snoring, Luo Qi stretched out his right hand and slapped Fat Li on the back of the head for the first time.

"Smack!"

"Oops!!"

As soon as he slept, he was suddenly hit hard, and when he was caught off guard, Li Yuangang screamed miserably, and was immediately woken up.

Li Fatzi turned his head to look at Luo Qi, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, but he didn't dare to call himself aggrieved, so he could only close his mouth in dissatisfaction and began to continue to close his eyes and meditate.

And Luo Qi also withdrew his right hand contentedly at this time, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.

The night gradually deepened.

The chill gradually filled the air, and Li Yuangang, who had been closing his eyes and feeling but had never found anything, finally failed to resist the sleepiness and fell asleep again.

And Luo Qi also stood up at this time, went to the place where the salute was piled up, and turned out some thicker clothes and draped them on Li Fatzi's body