Chapter 2: The Cold Snow Sect
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A kick touched the big toe, and instead of changing the sheets, it kicked the big toe painfully.
Shen Qiansan was surprised, squatted down and slapped his right hand, and with a ding, it was another one.
"I have to use my hands!" he quickly stretched out his hands, slapped the left and the right, and pumped happily, but soon found that his left hand did not respond to the clapping, and his right hand came and went.
He scratched his head in confusion, and suddenly his eyes stayed on the emerald ring on his finger!
"Could it be ......" Shen Qiansan's heart moved, remembering the crisp sound before, he clenched his fists, this time he didn't clap with his hand, but gently touched the basin with the ring, and suddenly, there was an extra sheet in the basin out of thin air.
"Need this? this ring... It seems that it was given to him by his predecessor's mother..."Shen Qiansan just thought like this, he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, let the ring touch the edge of the basin, and began to frantically 'copy'.
I made more than 20 of them, wrapped myself into a big zongzi, my body warmed up a lot, and it seemed that even my thinking was much sharper, Shen Qiansan's heart suddenly trembled: "What's the use of being warm?
He panicked again, he was afraid, he was really afraid of death now, only if he had lost it, he knew how to cherish it, life was so precious, he didn't want to die!
Pulling the sheet out of the basin, he stared at the basin blankly, his gaze slowly shifting, and finally, he stopped at his ...... on the legs.
If you dig up a piece of meat here and use the cornucopia to keep copying it...
Shen Qiansan closed his eyes in pain, and the appearance of Hua Tiegan eating the corpse of his brother appeared in front of him from time to time, and sometimes the terrifying picture of himself holding his thigh and gnawing wildly appeared.
There was a heart-rending tumbling in the empty stomach, Shen Qiansan couldn't give up, and he remembered hearing people say when he was a child that if he ate human flesh, he would have puscesses all over his body... It's better to live like that, than to die!
Shen Qiansan trembled, the more he thought about it, the more scared he became, although he had crossed many times, he only lived to be sixteen years old in his first life, and he was still a teenager.
But if he didn't eat it, the miserable picture of being starved to death made him feel even more terrifying.
The biting cold wind blew, the morning glow on the opposite mountain wall disappeared, the red sun appeared on the top of the snow valley, sprinkling the cold light, the sun disappeared, the sky darkened, and the snow valley was dark and dead.
Shen Qiansan desperately grabbed a snow ball, moist and dry lips.
"Wait, wait, maybe the entrance will open soon?"
"Wait, wait, my own meat... Maybe it's bitter?"
"Wait..."
The wait was three full days.
The layers of sheets still couldn't resist the biting cold, and Shen Qiansan was really desperate.
"Again... Wait a minute...... But I... I'm hungry..."
When the red sun was over, Shen Qiansan's eyes were dull, his cheeks were sunken, and his hair seemed to be dry.
His hands trembled, his mouth roared like a beast, and he tore open the sheets that wrapped his legs, and when he saw the thin thighs, his mouth actually secreted saliva.
"Are you going to eat yourself at last? Are you finally going to eat your own flesh?"
Shen Qiansan laughed fiercely, and the laughter echoed weakly in the snow valley, miserable and terrifying.
"Ahhh......hh
Looking up to the sky and roaring, Shen Qiansan bent down suddenly, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and bit down on his thigh.
As long as he bites down on this bite of flesh and uses the cornucopia to conjure up more and more, he can not die.
"Whoosh..."
At this moment, he suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking the sky in his ears, and other voices suddenly sounded in the dead snow valley, Shen Qiansan raised his head almost beyond his body's instinct, and immediately saw a small brown light falling from the sky, and finally ......
With a "ding" sound, it fell into the cornucopia.
Shen Qiansan looked down, and suddenly trembled, his breathing was short, and his pale face was actually rosy.
At the bottom of the pelvis, lying quietly a... Pine nut!
"Heaven will not kill me, heaven will not kill me!" Shen Qiansan roared heartbreakingly, tears of excitement, this small pine nut was the foundation of his survival.
Shen Qiansan never dreamed that there would be such a day when he would actually live because of a pine nut.
A pine nut quickly turned into a handful, Shen Qiansan was so hungry that he didn't have time to copy more, grabbed a handful of pine nuts, didn't even need to peel the shell, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and chewed it beep-beep.
The hard shell of the pine nut shook his teeth and shed sweet blood, grinding his tongue and cutting his gums, and the shattered pine nut shell and blood slid through his dry throat like countless blades cutting all the way down.
Shen Qiansan burst into tears, and suddenly his stomach churned, and all the pine nut crumbs he had just swallowed spit out.
His eyes were blood-red, but he finally calmed down, knowing that he was not a squirrel, nor did he have the teeth that could grow like a mouse, and if he ate like this, this mouth full of teeth would be destroyed sooner or later.
So he peeled out a plump pine nut kernel and put it in the cornucopia, and the ring on his right hand was next to the cornucopia, and began to copy quickly.
Looking at the pine nuts stacked in the corner of the snow room, Shen Qiansan finally cracked his mouth and smiled.
The body began to generate heat quickly, and with those dozens of sheets, Shen Qiansan finally didn't feel cold or hungry.
Calming down, he looked at this cornucopia, maybe it was because of the last time he crossed over to Shen Wansan at the moment of death, this cornucopia appeared, right?
"What do I want to do with this? It should be no problem to live now, it is estimated that the people of the Cold Snow Sect will come to collect my 'corpse' in a few days, what should I do then?"
While pondering, I began to understand the world I was in now.
It is said that the Falling Wood Continent is called the Falling Wood Continent because this continent will fall a strange heavy rain every year, but the rain is not water, but pine needles.
The predecessor has been in the Cold Snow Sect since he was born, and he has never even been outside, so he doesn't know what the outside world is like, only that the Cold Snow Sect is located in the north of the Luomu Continent, and there are many small towns and villages nearby, and the Cold Snow Sect is the dominant family here.
The monks of the Cold Snow Sect are called immortal masters in the mouths of the people in the outside world, because they can kill a tiger with a single shot, and some people can even fly the eaves and walk the wall, which is extremely powerful.
"Isn't it just a person who practices martial arts!" Shen Qiansan shook his head secretly, the clearest thing in his predecessor's memory was martial arts, and the cultivation of the monks of the Cold Snow Sect was divided into four levels: martial arts, warriors, masters, and grandmasters from low to high, but unlike the martial arts in the previous life, the monks here all breathed in the vitality of heaven and earth, condensed aura, and were not internal forces.
"Cultivation for... Yes, if I want to live, I have to have strong martial arts!" Shen Qiansan gritted his teeth, the reason why this snow valley is also a place of training twice a year is because the environment is cold, and the other reason is because the aura inside is much richer than outside.
"Not only do I have to live, but I also have to ...... Changsheng, I don't want to die... I'm fed up with living only three minutes in every life!"
The basic practice practiced by the monks of the Cold Snow Sect is called "Cold Jade Gong", and this exercise has four layers, one layer of cold water, two layers of cold snow, three layers of cold ice, and four layers of cold jade.
According to Shen Qiansan's memory, there is currently only one ancestor in the Cold Snow Sect who is in the realm of a grandmaster, and he is in retreat all year round, so it is rare for ordinary people to see each other.
The predecessor was timid, but he practiced hard, and now he has reached the second layer of the 'Cold Snow Realm', and that day he was going to the library to select the martial arts classics of the second layer of "Han Yugong", but he was tempted by Song Yirong.
"Cold Water Palm"
This is a set of low-level martial arts that Shen Qiansan cultivated, and its power is average, but Shen Qiansan can only practice this set of palm techniques now, and other than that, it is meditation and cultivation.
He has read a lot of martial arts novels, the moves are auxiliary, and only internal force is fundamental.
Although this world has no internal force, it has a higher level of aura.
The cultivation method of "Cold Jade Gong" flowed in his mind, Shen Qiansan breathed and breathed according to the law, and in less than a meal, he was suddenly a little surprised, his predecessor had just reached the second layer of the cold and snow realm, but he had just cultivated casually for a while, and it was extremely obvious that he had entered the realm.
"Why is this?" Shen Qiansan thought about it, and had no clue, so he stopped paying attention to it and concentrated on cultivating.
When he felt hungry, he grabbed a handful of pine nuts and ate the snow all over the ground when he was thirsty, and gradually, Shen Qiansan found something that surprised him.
Every time he eats pine nuts, he will have a fever all over his body, and his cultivation will actually improve significantly.
After a few days, he was even almost in the middle of the Cold Snow Realm.
"This pine nut..."Shen Qiansan held a handful of pine nuts, he felt that this pine nut must not be simple.
Looking up at the empty valley top, how could a pine nut fall from it?
Shen Qiansan felt that it was a pure waste of time and energy to think about these issues now, so he sat down cross-legged again, meditated and cultivated, and breathed and breathed.
"Dantian... It doesn't seem to exist!" As the aura swam through the meridians in his body, Shen Qiansan suddenly discovered a problem, that is, the so-called dantian qi sea could not be felt by himself.
According to the description in martial arts, dantian is the foundation, and now, the aura is full of meridians, but there is no dantian.
Without an answer, Shen Qiansan didn't waste time, he glanced at the cornucopia beside him, he grabbed it and looked at it carefully, the whole body was golden, and the inside and outside were covered with dense strange runes, and he couldn't understand it.
Throwing a pine nut into it, Shen Qiansan touched it with the ring on his hand, and a handful of pine nuts immediately appeared inside.
"This cornucopia, is it really so magical?" Shen Qiansan was curious, but suddenly thought of what if the people from the Cold Snow Sect came in a few days to collect the corpse, what should they do if they saw this basin and the sheets?
With the importance that the Cold Snow Sect attaches to Xingtai Snow Valley, even if it is buried under the snow, it will be discovered.
He panicked, and there was a bunch of unshelled pine nuts on the side.
"Left arm!" He suddenly remembered that the cornucopia had come out of his left arm before, and he didn't know if he might not be able to put it back.
Grabbing the cornucopia, Shen Qiansan leaned on his left arm and squeezed it fiercely, wanting to stuff the basin in, but in vain.