Chapter 647: Snow Mountain Cultivator
In the high places of the mountains, there is a lot of snow.
The Great Snow Mountain, which stretches thousands of miles away in the western region of the Maurius Empire and directly borders the Daye Empire in the west, is such a place.
Here, maybe it's because of the mountains, maybe it's because of the snow, maybe it's because of the ice, maybe it's because it's remote, but in short, the air is exceptionally fresh. Of course, people in this world may not have the concept of "clean air" at the moment, because the air is clean everywhere in a world where there is basically no pollution.
But here, it's still different.
Ordinary people will feel that after staying here for a period of time, there will be a very refreshing feeling inside and outside the body, of course, it is not to stay longer, and after staying for a long time, there may be a feeling of freezing in the whole body and even the whole heart.
But even so, this 10,000-mile domain still welcomes tourists from all over the continent every year who are idle and like to explore the secluded adventures.
Of course, in this world, those who can travel thousands of miles or even more distant distances, even if they are ordinary, are not ordinary, and they either have a large number of powerful followers around them, or they themselves have practiced a little bit of martial arts and magic.
This is for the average person.
And for cultivators or those who specialize in cultivation, this is an excellent place to cultivate.
It's not just a matter of purity and no one scratching around, but once you stay here, or decide to stay here for a long time, the coldness and emptiness that have accumulated for thousands of miles and thousands of years in the Great Snow Mountains seem to suddenly penetrate people's hearts.
Let the dust and hustle and bustle be kept away.
The Western Regions of the Mauriball Empire, as well as the Eastern Regions of the Daye Empire, as well as some other places in the surrounding areas, many cultivators in these places have the experience of cultivating in the Great Snow Mountain, it should be said. The penetration rate has reached almost half of the total.
Of course, after experiencing it, some people like it and will come here to practice for some time every once in a while, and some people are not interested in it, and after setting foot once, they will never come back again.
On this day, a magician between the eighth and ninth levels came from the western regions of the empire and stepped into this vast snowy region.
The magician had clearly come with a purpose, and he didn't stop all the way. Head straight into the depths of the Snowy Path until one of the snowy mountains stands in front of you.
On the southeast side of Snow Mountain, a large waterfall that looks like both an ice belt and a water belt, with a vast white mist, falls horizontally. From afar, you can feel the shock and chill. See this. The people who came were relaxed and happy. He whispered, "It seems that this is it." ”
A moment later, a message, accompanied by the footsteps of wind and water, rolled down the waterfall and went straight down to the depths of the bottomless snow valley under the snowfield: "Is Your Excellency Sanda here? ”
Information out. The person who came was waiting in the same place.
However, after about a magic time, there was neither an echo nor any movement.
The magician was not embarrassed. He was not impatient, but he shook his head a little helplessly, and once again sent a voice to the depths of the snow valley: "Is Your Excellency Sanda here? ”
Hearing this second summons, deep in the snow valley, an old man shook his head helplessly, "I don't know which little monkey is outside, it's very noisy." ”
"Forget it, old man, I'll work hard, let's run for him, it's really noisy, I can't wait to go up and beat this guy up. Another old man, who was sitting on the opposite side of the hill where the old man was, stood up, muttered discontentedly, and turned deeper into the back hill.
There is no heaven in the deep valley.
I don't know what's going on, in the depths of this deep valley, deep underground, there is still snow, and even small snow mountains.
The old man who came over was obviously very familiar with this place, and after entering here, he went straight to the top of the small snow mountain, and then he didn't see him move, and the little snow mountain began to avalanche from the top of the mountain, in all directions.
The avalanche quickly grew from small to large, until it rumbled everywhere.
After the avalanche was over, I saw the south side of Xiaoxue Mountain, in the deep snow, a figure lying on its side was faintly revealed. Seeing this, the old man at the top of Xiaoxue Mountain laughed, and the next moment, hundreds of large and small snowballs slipped down from the top of the mountain and rolled towards the figure.
"Ah Mao, you are an old child again!" The figure lying on his side slowly opened his eyes, spit out such a sentence in his mouth rather dryly, and disappeared directly the next moment, and then appeared on the top of Xiaoxue Mountain, beside the old man before.
Only then did I see that this person's appearance was not very thin, but it obviously gave people a very "essence" feeling, and there was no strand on his body, only a large piece of cloth wrapped around his waist.
"Ah Mao, so soon, another month?" said the old man who was lying in the snowy mountain before, his voice still very dry.
"No, it's only been more than half a month, someone is looking for you outside, that guy is noisy, I can't stand it anymore and came to you. The old man who had come over before said this, and at this moment, a rather ethereal voice came faintly, "Is Your Excellency Sanda here?" ”
"No, it's this guy, it's the third time it's been a fight! You go up quickly, and by the way, beat this guy for me!"
Sanda shook her head, and then she walked out of the deep valley naked, barefoot, and slowly walked up a snow-capped mountain trail......
A long time ago, uh, actually more than half a year ago.
In the net-weaving plan, during the night talk, Fang Tian expressed this meaning to many cultivators who felt that they had surrendered, "The cultivation is difficult, and my generation should encourage each other." ”
At that time, looking at the many cultivators who had reached the end of the road, had no way out, or were in their last years, and their various situations of persisting or giving up, or looking away or suffering, Fang Tian couldn't do anything except sigh, except for wondering if this was also his future.
At that time, he himself was just a mud bodhisattva, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead and stepped into the river by himself.
And now, for those people, he's ashore.
Therefore, the hand that should be stretched out has been stretched out, and the original promise or comfort has been fulfilled.
And this move, I don't know how much turmoil and controversy it will cause.
In the process of listening to the Fa, Xiao Thea, who accidentally "awakened" the ability of elemental sensing, was sent to the temple and was with her little sister Ivy.
With Fang Tian's current status, influence, and relationship with the Divine Temple, this is just a trivial matter, not worth talking about, and even this matter was not mentioned by Fang Tian on his own initiative, but the Great Elder Ophelia of the Divine Temple, Fang Tiandao: "This kid, his qualifications should be very good." ”
Yes, then take it, and that's it.
And in the short leisure after the promotion, Fang Tian also took advantage of this leisure to inspect the brothers of the Maple Forest.
With Fang Tian's big ship, the Fenglin Mercenary Group can be said to have braved the wind and waves this year and made great strides forward. Although it has not been vigorously expanded, for the main personnel of Fenglin, after reorganization and repositioning, the change from mercenaries and hunters to professional warriors has already reborn these people.
Its spirit and temperament are not at all what they were a year ago.
It can be said that the whole regiment is from Owen Anderson to ......
Down to Little Berg Little Dick and other little hairy heads, these future maple forest reserve personnel are all high-spirited and energetic, and the whole is in a kind of brave and diligent progress.
This kind of atmosphere was originally extremely beneficial to cultivation.
Therefore, although it has only been more than half a year, many of those first- and second-level brothers in this group have been upgraded and moved towards the second and third levels, of course, as for those at the third and fourth levels, it is more difficult.
The promotion of a martial artist is a little bit, step by step, no tricks, no external force to borrow, no magician.
Accompanied by Owen and Anderson, one left and one right, standing in front of the neat queue divided into three teams, Fang Tian carefully looked at everyone and sensed everyone, and kept nodding approvingly.
On the side of the three teams, there is also a team, a group of little guys in the compound led by Little Berg, and they also stand as solemnly as their uncles and brothers, but there are a few naughty little guys whose eyes occasionally roll around, which seems to destroy the image of the team, but it makes Fang Tian smile.
A bunch of little guys as young as five or six years old!
However, Fang Tian's attention, of course, was basically on the team.
After about half a magic hour, Fang Tian suddenly stretched out his hand, and in about fifteen or sixteen breaths, a long round thing broke through the air from a distance and fell into his hand, and then this thing fell into the hands of a guy standing at the front of the team.
This guy has fashionable short hair standing up at the roots, and he is known as the "Sword Pig" in the group.
"Little brother, what is this?" the sword pig asked puzzled, holding the thing that fell into his hand.
You can call it a cigarette, or a cigar, Fang Tian smiled in his heart, but said to the sword pig: "Don't care what it is, you can take a puff and see, that's it." Fang Tian said, gesturing with his hand, and then helped the Sword Pig set the thing on fire. (To be continued......)