640. Lin Wu: Do you think I look like a dead man?
Lin Wu and Mochuan quickly went down to the surface.
Mokawa looked at the cave as if he was familiar with where he was.
Lin Wu couldn't wait to get straight to the point.
"Lord of the Eleventh Mountains, the juniors came to the Thirteen Ridges to find you, in order to borrow your magic weapon, the Sansheng Stone!"
These words made Mochuan turn to look at her.
Lin Wu added: "If there are any exchange requirements, you can mention it." ”
Mo Chuan just looked at her calmly and was silent.
Lin Wu's heart was a little hairy, and he looked at himself hesitantly, thinking that there was something wrong with him?
At this time, Mokawa spoke.
"You're just here to borrow the magic weapon of the Lord of Benling?"
Lin Wu was stunned, nodded, and bowed.
"The younger generation wants to borrow it to do something very important, and I hope that the lord of the mountain will not hesitate to borrow it."
Mo Chuan suddenly cast a spell and threw it forward, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared and became larger, revealing a completely different scene inside, an endless vast snowfield.
It's a space spell.
Mo Chuan ignored Lin Wu and walked in.
Lin Wu chased after him.
Luckily, he followed in before the spell dissipated.
I don't know where it is, the wind and snow are heavy, and the forest fog staggered, and he sneezed several times.
The current forest fog is not as cold-tolerant as before, and it is extremely cold here, and she shiveres from the cold.
When he looked up, Mochuan had walked far away.
Lin Wu couldn't help it, rubbing his arms and running after him, hoping that he would be warmer after the activity started.
However, it was useless, the wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger, and Lin Wu walked very hard, the snow barely reached the base of her thighs, and a thick layer of snow fell on her body.
The visibility of the surrounding area also became very low, and Lin Wu could no longer see Mochuan, only remembering the general direction he was taking.
Lin Wu felt that he was going to be frozen, and the low temperature was dangerously low, so that the tattoo came out, and the temperature brought out made Lin Wu feel better.
But it didn't last long.
In the end, Lin Wu was still very frozen, lost his strength for a while, fell into the deep snow, and buried a layer of snow on his body in a moment.
The extreme cold made Lin Wu's head hurt and almost exploded, and his eyes turned black for a while.
No, she can't fall here!
Now Mo Chuan and she don't know each other, it's impossible to come back to her, she has to find him by herself and find a way to persuade him to lend her the Sansheng Stone!
Lin Wu staggered to his feet, relying entirely on willpower to continue moving forward.
But in the end, his body reached its limit, and Lin Wu finally fell into the ice and snow, and he didn't even have the strength to climb forward.
The moment he completely lost consciousness, Lin Wu didn't know if it was an illusion, as if something was covering it.
and a dark, unambiguous voice.
"Why don't you call me...... You're really just here to ......"
……
When I became conscious again, I don't know how long it was.
Lin Wu woke up with a splitting headache.
Vaguely remembering the events before he fell into a coma, Lin Wu saw where he was for the first time.
It turned out to be a huge room that was all white, simple and simple and mysterious, like a palace.
Where is this??
Lin Wu got up, paused when her hand touched the quilt, and looked down to see that the quilt was silkworm silk, with a kind of ice-colored coldness, she actually felt the remnants of the breath of the spell on it.
Even, there is a lot of aura here.
Lin Wu, as a Xuan Master, felt very comfortable.
She got out of bed, stepped on the crystal clear ground of unknown material, looked around and walked to the door, and then she was surprised to find that all the ornaments here were spiritual weapons!
Could it be that this is the right place of the Thirteen Ridges?
Lin Wu walked quickly to the door, opened the door and was about to go out, but stopped.
Outside, a young man was about to knock on the door, holding a set of pots and cups.
"You are?" Lin Wu took a step back vigilantly.
The young man is dressed in casual clothes, and his appearance is ordinary, but the aura around him is very special, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it.
He smiled politely, "I'm Xuanniao, and the Ling Lord ordered me to send you Jiuqinglu, which is conducive to your recovery of losses." ”
Lin Wu was slightly stunned.
Bluebird walked in, put the tray on the table, and turned to leave.
"Wait." Lin Wu finally came back to his senses and asked uncertainly, "What kind of place is this?" ”
The young man stopped to look at her and answered patiently.
"The Ridge Pavilion where the Ridge Lord lives."
"Then the lord of your family is ......"
"Lord Eleven Ridge."
Really......
So Mochuan later turned back to find her and brought her?
I can't bear her to freeze to death, where is it?
But isn't he heartless?
"The girl is recuperating, and when she recovers, I will come and send the girl down the mountain to leave." Xuanniao Road.
Lin Wu immediately said; "I want to see the Lord of the Eleventh Ridge, and I want to borrow his magic weapon......"
"Those who come to the Thirteen Ridges have nothing but a request. But the master of my family is different, he can't understand the difficulties of outsiders, and he won't respond to you. Xuanniao persuaded with kind words, "It is rare for my family to save you, and there will be no more." ”
So he took the door and went out.
Lin Wu stood for a long time, returned to the table and sat down, frowning and thinking for a long time, interrupted by the sound of his stomach growling.
She looked left and right, but she didn't see anything to eat, so she had to pour something nine clear dew.
Isn't this just water?
Lin Wu drank it, but he felt that there was a warm current in his body, and he had warmed his limbs and hundreds of remains, and his spirit was much clearer.
It's amazing, it's so useful.
But it's not full!
Lin Wu touched his stomach, thinking that Xuanniao didn't say that he wouldn't let her out, so he got up.
Unexpectedly, she opened the door and was just about to leave, when Xuanniao's voice sounded coldly on one side.
"Girl, you can't walk around in the Ling Palace at will, please stay here."
Lin Wu was startled, turned his head to look at him, and was vigilant in his heart.
She obviously listened to him leaving, when did she come? The other party is definitely not under her, and he is by no means an ordinary person.
"I'm hungry, there's nothing to eat here."
Xuanniao was puzzled: "The girl needs to eat?" ”
Lin Wu: "...... Do you think I look like a dead man? ”
Xuanniao replied politely: "The people in the Thirteen Mountains do not need to eat, and they have no grains. In the past, outsiders who came to Thirteen Ridges would bring their own bags. Seeing that the girl didn't have it, I thought the girl didn't need to come. ”
Lin Wu: "............"
No one told her!
And her stuff is in that old temple!
"Then you don't have any fruit, plants, birds, or anything like that?"
Xuanniao's face suddenly stiffened, a little angry.
"Everything in the Thirteen Mountains is spiritual, and it is inedible."
“??”
Xuanniao turned.
Lin Wu watched him turn into a bird and fly away!!
Lin Wu's expression was extremely blank: "..............."
After a long time, Lin Wu went down the steps, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, and he couldn't get out of it, so he had to give up the idea of finding a clear shape by the way on the way to find food, and returned to the room.
She drank the nine dews, but she was even more fucking hungry.
"Could it be that I will be hungry until I leave, and I won't see Mochuan, and there will be no progress??" Lin Wu scratched his hair frantically.
No, she has to find a way to meet Mochuan!