In the small room, looking at the single bed that was still not big, He Gu fell into deep thought.

Han Shu sighed, covered his crotch, and felt a slight pain: "Brother He, why don't I sleep on the ground?"

He Gu glanced at Han Shu: "Nonsense, if you don't sleep, will it be difficult for me to sleep on the ground?"

Hanshu: "......"

"That'...... I'm going to get a bed and futon and make a bunk. ”

Speaking of this, Han Shu's body trembled: "Hiss-why is this place so cold?"

Cold?

Previously, He Gu vaguely felt that something was wrong, but now that he was reminded by Hanshu, he suddenly understood. It turned out that there was something wrong with this place! The purity of the fire element in his body was quite high, and he couldn't even detect the increasingly cold ground for a while.

Sticking out a few fingers, He Gu touched the ground. This material looks a little weird, it looks like wood, but when you touch it, both the hardness and the texture itself look extremely weird.

Behind, the old lady pursed her lips and smiled, and said with a contemptuous look: "The entire Sleeping Fairy Pavilion is made of cold wood from the south of the North Pole, and when it encounters temperature, it gets colder, and the cold temperature gets worse and worse, until it penetrates the bones. In the past, many of them had been lying on the ground for a long time, but they were all frozen into ice sculptures. The day before yesterday, a person was accidentally frozen, and it hasn't melted until now. ”

Han Shu was shocked: "The Holy Pavilion is the first school in the Five Kingdoms, and it is a holy place for cultivating immortals. What's the difference between what you're doing and disregarding human life?"

"Grass and human life?"

The old mother smiled strangely: "If you don't do any training, let you rookies go to the fairy world, this is the grass and people's lives." Not only that, but it will also dishonor my Sacred Pavilion's reputation. Every grass and tree in the Holy Pavilion is a fate, and it can be repaired whether it is sleeping or waking up. You live in a house in the cold wood of the North Pole, and this cold air is extremely cold, but it helps you accumulate the elements in your body faster to resist the cold, and over time, the purity of the elements will naturally rise, and the gain of the mana realm will not be much more. ”

"There is also the thatched toilet you use, this pit is made of the special immortal material Red Flame Volcanic Stone. It's about honing your willpower. ”

Han Shu was puzzled: "How can this squatting pit still hone its willpower." ”

"I've never seen anyone crouching on this Red Flame Volcanic Stone past ten breaths, unless you can guarantee that you'll be able to use the toilet in ten breaths. Otherwise, you can't endure the volcanic rock all the time? Over time, this willpower will be exercised. ”

"What the hell is going to do?"

Hanshu was so frightened that he almost couldn't take care of himself. I have to admire the way the Holy Pavilion educates people...... It's no wonder that the people who walked out of the Holy Pavilion can be called demons, and this depth of water He Gu and Han Shu can be regarded as deeply felt.

The old mother swept He Gu and the others with a gaze that was still far away, and then left here with a twist.

Looking at this coquettish back, He Gu sighed secretly. It's a pity that the old man is not here, otherwise this coquettish old lady would definitely be able to hook him into a daze and unable to help himself.

......

"Brother He, I can't sleep this time. How did the spirit come from, and what kind of cultivation did we talk about? This move of the Holy Pavilion is simply a great violation of my human rights! I ......"

He Gu glanced at Han Shu: "What? You still want to use the Xuantian Holy Law to sue it? With the power of the Holy Pavilion, even Xuantian can't help it." ”

Han Shu was stunned for a long time, crying with a sad face: "We are here to cultivate immortals, not to suffer crimes...... If my third uncle and grandfather knew about this, I wouldn't have to rush over and tear up this old woman in a hurry. ”

At this moment, the old mother's Hedong lion roared downstairs: "Which shameless person dares to say that the old lady is the old lady! Let the old lady hear it again, and immediately get rid of the old lady!"

Hanshu: "......"

It's really a wall. He Gu sighed and said softly: "With this old mother's cultivation, she is far above us. We could be heard from such a distance. Do you think your third uncle and grandfather can beat her?"

Han Shu didn't dare to speak, only shook his head.

He Gu sighed: "Your third uncle and grandfather can't even beat this old mother, how about Nai Shengge." ”

Han Shu was speechless. It is said that once you enter the holy pavilion, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on you are a passerby. Today, he has learned it thoroughly.

"Then what should we do......" Han Shu said this, looking like a little daughter-in-law who was angry enough.

He Gu sighed and slowly spoke: "Didn't you hear it in front of you, every grass and tree is a fate, and it can be repaired whether you sleep or wake up." If you just find a thick bedding and sleep underground, it is tantamount to admitting cowardice. Not only can you not get cultivation, but you can't get the due immortal fate and creation. ”

"What do you mean?"

He Gu gestured against the bed, drew a middle line, and said, "With this as an enchantment, you and I are one and a half." Sitting in the middle of the night to pranayama, on the one hand, you can nourish your spirit, and on the other hand, you can also use the power of the cold wood in the North Pole and the south to refine the elements and cultivate the realm. ”

Right now, this is the only way to let them survive this trial ...... the "Sleeping Fairy Pavilion".

He Gu saw through the ordinary eyestone that he had quietly inserted that there was only one bed in all the houses here. I confirmed my guess even more. There was only one bed in the house, which was clearly a trap.

Every grass and tree is a fate, and it can be repaired whether it is sleeping or waking up.

Don't underestimate this sentence, He Gu's understanding of this statement is deeper than most people here.

There was only one bed in the house, which was clearly a trap.

The purpose is to make the people who live with them have differences, and the people who come to the Holy Pavilion are all members of famous families, and they are arrogant, and they will inevitably have a dispute over who sleeps in the bed and who sleeps on the ground. Often, someone gets into a fight over a small bed.

Naturally, there are some who don't mind sleeping on the floor, and the end will inevitably be frozen into ice by the cold wood of the North Pole. In contrast, He Gu's separate bed meditation can be described as killing two birds with one stone, which can not only ensure that the two of them are mentally replenished, but also do not delay their practice, and at the same time, it can perfectly avoid these differences.

Although, He Gu felt that there was no disagreement between Hanshu and himself.

He helped Han Shu complete the registration, even if he let this thing sleep on the ground, Han Shu didn't dare to say a word.

It's just that considering the future tasks of the Holy Pavilion, He Gu still cherishes the friends he has met by fate...... Especially Hanshu, this product was exchanged for five Qingling Pills. This pill is worth every penny, but it can't be in vain!

For He Gu's righteous behavior, Han Shu was moved to tears.

"Brother He...... Say nothing. Although I have many friends in my life now, most of them are wine and meat, and you and I have never known each other, so you not only helped me, but also willing to give up this half-pull bed...... How can I be moved, if I am a woman, I must promise it with my body. ”

“...... You don't have to make a promise, you're not a woman. ”

He Gu smiled slightly: "But you can consider selling yourself." I just don't have a younger brother here, you can think about it. Although you are the younger brother of the third uncle and grandfather of the first floating song saint son of Xuantian, being my subordinate will definitely not disgrace you. ”

Han Shu was taken aback: "Then dare to ask what is the background of Brother He?"

He Gu smiled meaningfully, and said slowly: "Have you heard of He Er's little ancestor in the Eunsi Yipintang?"