Chapter 52: A New Situation of Cultivation

As Mu Bai opened his eyes under the domination of the biological clock.

She knew it was the next day.

Outside, the snow didn't stop.

And after the hail was replaced by a large cloud of snowflakes, it fell more solidly.

After a simple wash, I walked to the entrance of the cave and looked out, the visibility was extremely low, and I could only see a large section of the trees buried in the snow halfway up the mountain.

The snow on the ground was thick enough to cover her waist.

"They haven't come back yet!"

Mu Bai frowned, and hurriedly shrank back again.

It's so cold!

It's just a probe looking around.

Mu Bai felt that his nose was unconscious, and he was about to freeze off.

The temperature has obviously dropped a lot.

I don't know if I received someone?

If the weather continues like this, the situation will not be good.

Even if they get someone right, how do they get back?

The family moved too hastily, and the sudden white plague disrupted all plans.

Mu Bai had a headache.

Not to mention those who have not returned, even those who have already entered the cave are not at ease.

They had only half a day to clean up the cave, and they didn't have much wood in reserve.

Although most of the clansmen have already put on sackcloth, the main means of keeping warm against such a cold is to bake the fire.

Ah!

It's just that I want to live, so why is it so difficult?

"I said, after a night's rest, everyone has eased up, right?"

"The snow is still falling, and it hasn't stopped for a while, what should we do if we don't have enough firewood in our new home?"

Since it started snowing, Mu Bai didn't know what was wrong with him, he was lazy and couldn't lift his spirits.

"I'll go!"

"I'll go too!"

"Before the trees are completely buried in the snow, go cut some and come back."

As soon as Mu Bai's words fell, the idle Jiu and his friends immediately signed up, and in the end, almost half of the people in the cave stood up.

Looking at the tribal people in front of her, she was more or less comforted.

Fortunately, there are no cheating and cheating people in the tribe, and many problems are in front of them, but they are not good at planning and have not found out.

They just lack someone to help them point out the problem.

"Enough is enough, you go first, and the rest take turns, don't go too far, just cut near your home."

"The weather is too cold, everyone should not stay outside for too long, and as soon as they feel uncomfortable, they will immediately come back to bake the fire and replace it with someone else."

Mu Bai chased after him and admonished.

And again, the area was demarcated for them in detail.

Running too far in the snow was afraid that they would encounter danger, and now all the bloodline warriors of Mang and their bloodlines are gone, something really happened, and there is no one to rescue.

It is not possible to cut down the tree at the mouth of the cave if you are too close.

There are fierce beasts that can threaten human lives everywhere in the dense forest, and if the portal is exposed, wouldn't it set you on fire?

"Wu, what are we going to do?"

They were preempted by them, and the rest felt that they were idle and bored.

"Spinning, weaving, basketry, and grinding stoneware are all fine."

When it came to polishing stone tools, Mu Bai couldn't help but think of An and a few of them.

Not sure if they are safe now.

If there is a lack of their craftsmen in the tribe, the future development will be greatly affected.

If the White Plague had been a few days late, they would not have been left behind, the loom would have been made, and the material reserves would have been more sufficient.

"Forget it, you guys can do it!"

There is not much twine, there is only one loom, there is not much rattan, and the master who polishes the stone tools has not yet arrived, who will do it?

Mu Bai yawned, suddenly lacked interest in arranging work, and sat by the fire a little drowsy.

"Wu, are you uncomfortable?"

The first person to notice Mu Bai's strangeness was Wu Yuan.

Although Wu is the skinniest person in the tribe, he has always been in good spirits, and he has never looked like he can't wake up like this.

"No, spring sleepiness, lack of autumn and summer napping, winter and March that can't wake up."

"It's just sleepy, normal."

After saying a word, Mu Bai had already yawned twice in a row, and tears flowed out.

"It shouldn't be, how can I sleep so much!"

U Yuan still felt that it was not normal for her to be like this.

Mu Bai originally thought of joking with his classmates when he was in school, and said it casually, but when he saw Wu Yuan's serious appearance, he also struck a fierce spirit.

It's not normal!

She is now a monk who has stepped into the threshold of cultivation, and her spirit is in the best state at all times.

Sometimes, when I cultivated, I didn't sleep all night without any feeling of sleepiness.

There's no reason to sleep all night and yawn like this when you wake up.

What's even worse.

She suddenly found that her skills of automatic cultivation at any time didn't know when they stopped!

And she didn't even notice it.

Cultivation is the only opportunity for her to become stronger, and Mu Bai can say with certainty that she has never been lazy.

Even if she has the skill of automatic cultivation to hang up at any time, she will enter a meditative state whenever she is free, trying to absorb the aura.

In the past few days, I have been busy with moving, both physically and mentally are in high-intensity operation, and I have unconsciously left my cultivation behind.

So much so that there was such a big mistake!

Mu Bai hurriedly walked to a corner where no one was, settled his mind and went up, and quickly immersed himself in a state of cultivation.

But she found that what she had already done was suddenly out of order today!

Mu Bai was really panicked now.

Obviously, the surroundings are full of blue aura points, so rich that they almost condense into substance, but they seem to be imprisoned by something, no matter how much she attracts them, they can't absorb one into their body.

This is something she has never encountered since she started cultivating!

I've never seen in any novels that the cold weather can still imprison the aura.

"It's back, it's back!"

Mu Bai was in a panic, and there was a sudden noise in front of him.

"Wu, Mang has brought back a big snowfield beast!"

Since Mu Bai started cultivating, Wu Yuan, who had been far away and had not come to disturb, was so excited that he couldn't care about anything at this time, and ran over to report the news with his hands dancing.

"Snowmon?"

Mu Bai was stunned for a moment, and immediately recalled.

"Doesn't that mean there's no way to deal with it? How did you catch it? ”

Anyway, she didn't have a clue about the cultivation for a while, and the legendary Snow Beast still aroused her curiosity.

Immediately followed Wu Yuan to the front.

Before she could speak, the tribesmen saw her and made a way out of the way.

As soon as he approached, Mu Bai saw a beast lying on the ground at the entrance of the cave, glowing with a light blue glow.

It's so large that it almost blocks the entire entrance.

"This is the Snowmon? Don't you say it's white? ”

This thing is said to be a fierce beast, but in Mu Bai's eyes, although the size is a little terrifying, she went around in a circle and didn't feel where the murder was.

Even looking at its appearance, it is lined with its huge body with a small face and small legs, and the hair on its body is clean and clean, and it is a little cute.

It's like...... An enlarged version of a blue sheep!