"Aura! This thing is fundamental, isn't it useful?" Shen Qiansan suddenly had an idea, and the aura in the meridians of his whole body immediately mobilized and gathered in his right hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But as soon as he gathered in his right hand, before he tried to stuff the cornucopia back, he felt that the aura in his body was quickly leaking out and pouring into the cornucopia, and in the blink of an eye, most of the aura that was originally drumming in the meridians was actually consumed.

At the same time, a handful of pine nuts that were originally placed in a cornucopia, I don't know when... It turned into one!

It's just that this pine nut kernel is fuller and more crystalline, and it even looks like it's about to flow oil.

"It's... What's going on?" Shen Qiansan's heart ached, so much aura, but he was puzzled, a handful of pine nuts turned into one, why is this? Could it be that there is something wrong with the cornucopia?

Shen Qiansan was frightened into a cold sweat and hurriedly put the ring next to the edge of the basin.

"It's over!" In the cornucopia, the pine nut did not change at all, and it really did not change more.

Shen Qiansan trembled, he felt that there must be something wrong with this pine nut, so he took another one from the side and threw it in.

In an instant, there were more pine nuts in the basin.

Shen Qiansan breathed a long sigh of relief, scared to death, but fortunately it was fine.

So the question arises, why doesn't this pine nut grow more?

He immediately remembered the aura absorbed by this pot, and it seemed that he had absorbed his own aura to make such a change?

Thinking of this, he used his aura again, slowly transferring the remaining aura in the meridians to the palm of his right hand.

"Whoosh..."

This time, he clearly felt that the cornucopia had drained the aura gathered in his hand, and at the same time, the pine nuts that had been conjured up in the basin had become another one, and this pine nut was bright and round, and it was extremely full.

"Could it be..."Shen Qiansan's eyes lit up, could it be that the cornucopia could also fuse the conjured things together to improve the effect?

He grabbed a shiny, round pine nut and threw it into his mouth.

Chewing lightly, he immediately felt that the heat provided by this pine nut was actually comparable to a large handful before!

"Sure enough!" Shen Qiansan was overjoyed, what he liked was not that the quantity of pine nuts was reduced or not the quality was reduced, but... This is the perfect solution to the problem of the sheets on his body!

If a person is wrapped in dozens of sheets, you let him practice martial arts?

After another three days, these three days, Shen Qiansan relied on meditation and cultivation to restore the aura in the meridians, and when the aura was almost stored, he fused more than ten sheets into one!

A single bed sheet has the same warmth effect as more than a dozen bed sheets.

After another three days, a full seven days later, Shen Qianshan only had the first sheet left, but the warmth effect... But it's more comfortable than wearing a down jacket.

"Wonderful! In this case, even if the people from the Cold Snow Sect come in to collect the corpses, they won't see so many sheets!" Shen Qiansan was happy in his heart, and after two more days of cultivation, he fused all the pine nuts that he had conjured up before, and finally when there was only one left, he withdrew his hand with satisfaction.

"There's only this pot left, what should I do?" Shen Qiansan frowned, this thing can't be sent back!

He held it in the palm of his hand and looked at it over and over, whether it was a strong plug or an aura injection, he couldn't go back.

As time passed, Shen Qiansan became more and more panicked, the people of the Cold Snow Sect could come in at any time, and this cornucopia could not fall into their hands.

As the saying goes, there are thoughts in the day, dreams in the night, Shen Qiansan has always been worried about this matter in the past few days, that night, he had a dream, he dreamed that he was holding a cornucopia, and shouted in his head: "Go in", the cornucopia actually really got into his arm.

He grunted and rolled over, still a dream scene in his mind, tried to stare at the cornucopia, and shouted in his heart over and over again: "Get in!

The cornucopia didn't react, Shen Qiansan stopped, pondering in his heart, constantly recalling a scene in his dream, and suddenly he understood: "It's a big drink in the head, not in the heart, but how to drink in the head?"

He tried again and again to get the order out of his head, but again and again, to no avail, not only did it not work, but made himself drowsy, as if he had overused his brain, and was extremely tired.

Fortunately, after a good night's sleep, the fatigue disappeared, and Shen Qiansan continued to try.

Finally, on the evening of the fifth day, he tried again to get the order out of his head, only to hear a roar in his head, and the next moment, the cornucopia in his hand disappeared in an instant.

"Cheng... It's a success!" Shen Qiansan was overjoyed, and drank lightly in his head: "Come out!"

The "whoosh" cornucopia immediately appeared in the palm of the hand.

"Hahahaha..."Shen Qiansan laughed wildly, vaguely, he felt that controlling the entry and exit of the cornucopia had made some special changes in his mind, but he didn't know what it was.

"Much safer. ”

Shen Qiansan cherishes his life, he is particularly sorry for his life now, he feels that it is a matter of good fortune to be alive, if you want to ask his ideals, his pursuit, that is immortality!

There was only one bed sheet left on his body, a bed sheet that was warmer than a mink fur, the cornucopia was gone, the shelled pine nuts were all chewed and swallowed, and the pine nuts were also copied with a cornucopia when they were hungry, leaving no clues.

Perhaps the only evidence left here is excrement.

After solving all the troubles, Shen Qiansan's most urgent desire was to cultivate quickly.

With the more and more excavation of the memories of the predecessor, Shen Qiansan also realized that this was a world where martial arts were respected, although the memory of the predecessor was very simple and the amount of information was not large, but after all, he had this concept, especially in the Cold Snow Sect.

The Hanyu Gong that was ripe was also the only exercise he could practice now, Shen Qiansan kept practicing over and over again, and he didn't pay attention to his daily progress, he just buried himself in cultivation, until one day, he suddenly found that he was sweating hot and sweating wrapped in a sheet.

Shen Qiansan almost thought that spring was coming, but he also knew that no matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, the Xingtai Snow Valley was covered with ice and snow, which was no different.

Only then did he realize that it was probably because of Han Yugong.

He hurriedly investigated, and when he checked, he was dumbfounded.

Ice Realm!

Unconsciously, he quietly broke through the Cold Snow Realm and reached the third layer of the Cold Ice Realm.

The four layers of cold jade gong, one layer of cold water realm, according to the description of the exercise, one palm discharge, the palm power is as piercing as ice water, the second layer of cold snow realm, the air turns into snow when the move is made, and the third layer of cold ice realm, when the palm power is poured, it can be turned into ice, which is extremely powerful.

"This..."

Shen Qiansan suddenly pinched his nose and ran to a place in the distance, poked his head out and looked at the small snow pits on the ground, a very neat row, the holes were yellowish, there were ten in total.

"I pulled ten bubbles... It's only been ten days!" Shen Qiansan was pleasantly surprised, Han Yugong's cultivation was extremely difficult, and it only took him more than ten days to break through to the third realm.

"Click... Click..."

At this moment, a slight sound suddenly sounded in Shen Qiansan's ears, and he looked around, and there was nothing unusual in the vast snow.

"Isn't it—" he shuddered suddenly, "someone's coming?"

The desire to survive was crazy, Shen Qiansan ran wildly, he didn't even realize how fast he ran, and in a dozen breaths, he had already reached the entrance gate.

The door was slowly opening, Shen Qiansan was ambushed at the door, he made up his mind, as soon as this person came in, he would immediately shoot him unconscious, and then escape!

"Click... Click..."

The heavy stone door opened, and the fragrance of the earth outside the door wafted into his nose, and Shen Qiansan almost fainted happily.

At the same time, Shen Qiansan, who was hiding behind the door, did not hesitate, dodged out, and the aura in the meridians of his body rolled, he grabbed the hand of the person holding the stone door and went in, and his left hand was a knife, cutting directly at the back of the person's neck, the palm edge of the cold ice realm was as solid as a rock, and with a 'bang', the person didn't react at all, and was knocked out by Shen Qiansan's hand knife.

"Awesome!" Shen Qiansan was a little confused, am I so powerful?

But this was not the time to be distracted, he quickly squatted down to look at the man, and when he found that he was not dead, he began to pick up the man's clothes with trembling hands.

Three times five divided by two, stripped off this person's coat, Shen Qiansan put it on himself, found that he was still barefoot, took off this person's shoes, put them on his feet, straightened his clothes, and then looked up.

"Heaven..."Shen Qiansan understood what it meant to 'look through the autumn water' at a glance, he couldn't see through the autumn water with this eye, but he could see through the autumn water.

Just outside the door, dozens of feet away, more than a dozen people stood quietly, looking at him with strange expressions. Song Yirong!

Her face was paler than the snow in the snow valley, and her body was trembling lightly, and her eyes were full of disbelief and horror.

She had come to see the corpse, the son of the murderer of her father's enemy, and she wanted to see his corpse with her own eyes, to see his frozen, hideous corpse.

But at this moment, what she saw was a living person!

Even alive ... Better than anyone else.

The face is full of red light, flying eyebrows, a straight nose, morning dew eyes, a handsome face... Everything shows that he lives better than anyone else!

Song Yirong couldn't help but rub her eyes, she thought it was an illusion, but her eyes hurt when she rubbed them, and the young man in front of her was still there.

"No... No, this can't be, this can't be!" Song Yirong stared at Shen Qiansan, muttered in her mouth, suddenly screamed miserably, and rushed forward, "No, I'm going to kill you!"

Several pairs of big hands grabbed her, Song Yirong struggled, roared, and her gums bit out blood, but no one paid attention to her.

She stared blankly at the figures rushing towards her in the distance, and looked at Shen Qiansan with a look of surprise.

She watched in a daze as someone put a mink coat on Shen Qiansan, and the stars left like the moon.

She watched as the person who was pulling her away and followed the crowd...

She stared at him blankly, staring blankly at her, with a blank expression......

She was even more confused, what was going on?

He deserves to die, but why didn't he die? No one in Xingtaizhong has ever survived without food or drink.

He deserves to die, but why has the attitude of the top brass of the sect towards him changed drastically?

Even, even the sect master came in person?

She was sluggish, just like the sluggishness experienced by Shen Qiansan at the beginning.

"Why..."