After searching the entire Wushan Mountain, but also did not find the villagers of Fengquan Township, Qian Sanbao turned his back and secretly wiped away his tears.

Fu Zhu used Qian Sanbao's ancestral jade pendant to perform the breath-seeking technique again, but it was still fruitless.

"Qian Sanbao, if you think about it carefully, is there anything else you have forgotten?" Zhou Zhao was so tired that he didn't care about it, and sat straight on the ground, "Is there anything special about Wushan?" ”

Qian Sanbao wiped away his tears and turned around, trying to search for his memories of Wushan, and asked with some uncertainty, "Is Liquan Pond counted?" ”

It was a well-sized mountain spring, surrounded by large and small goose warm stones picked up from the river.

"Lead the way, go over and have a look." Fu Zhu said.

The fact that the bird has been circling the mountain proves that man must be on the mountain. She trusted the sect's breath-seeking technique, and she was sure that she had not performed the wrong technique.

When Sanqing heard the words "Liquan Pool", his eyes were full of starlight, and he stepped on the snow like clouds, floating, "Is it really Liquan?" ”

"The sweet spring that the legendary phoenix drinks, the drinker lives a long life, and can get rid of chronic diseases."

She skillfully pulled up Qian Sanbao's sleeve, blinked her round eyes twice, and said in a curious tone, "You still have this good thing in Fengquan Township?" ”

"Is there a phoenix in the mountain?"

Riji also looked at Qian Sanbao expectantly.

Qian Sanbao scratched his head and patiently explained, "I don't know if it's true or not, my ancestors have passed it on like this, but I feel that it's just an ordinary mountain spring." ”

He had drunk it so many times, and he didn't think there was anything different, and as for Phoenix, it was even more nonsense.

Sanqing let out an "oh" regretfully and let go of his hand.

"When will it arrive?" She suddenly became interested again, rubbed her hands with a look of chicken blood.

Whether it's a liquan or a mountain spring, it's all sweet and it tastes good.

Qian Sanbao said: "It's just ahead." ”

He raised his sword to cut down the dead branches that stood in front of the road, and pushed them in both directions, revealing the path that the villagers had trodden on.

The goose warm stone is tightly paved into a circle, and in the center, there is a pool the size of well water, as Qian Sanbao said.

Not hearing the sound of spring water gurgling, Zhou Zhao asked, "It won't dry up, right?" ”

Sanqing's figure quickly swept by, lying on the edge of the spring close to the ice, and saw that there was a slow flow of water inside.

She turned her head, picked up a goose warm stone, held the upper end with her right hand, and smashed it into the ice, and with a "click", the ice shattered and floated on the water.

Goo-goo~

Ganquan played the fairy sound again.

Zhou Zhao strode closer, squatted by the spring, and saw two reflections in the water, one black and one red.

Sanqing and Rihe held the spring water and drank it casually.

Fu Zhu looked around, his eyes swept to Qian Sanbao's worried and trance-like appearance, and asked, "But what's wrong?" ”

Qian Sanbao didn't know if he was too careful, thought about it, and said, "When Zhou Zhao and I went back to Fengquan Township, I lay on the Lingzhou and saw that Wushan seemed to be a little higher. ”

"I thought it was because this year's snow was heavier than usual, and the snow was high, but when I looked closely, the snow layer on the ground was much thinner."

There was also Sanqing, who smashed open the ice on the Liquan Pond at once.

There are all indications that this year's snow should be lighter than usual.

Something flashed through Fu Zhu's mind, but she quickly grabbed the flash of light and said, "Let's go to the heavens and have a look." ”

Qian Sanbao Edgeworth followed.

"Fu Zhu, what did she do with Qian Sanbao?" Sanqing's little face was puzzled.

She looked down at the sweet spring flowing in her hand, and the sun was shining below, looking full.

The spring water in her hand is too cold, anyway, the spring water in Sanqing's hand will fall to the ground, so it is better to cheapen her.

Hiji thought smartly.

After staying with the senior brother for a long time, sure enough, the whole elf can become smarter.

Zhou Zhao was eager to try, put the sword in his armpit, and went to hold the spring water with both hands, and the biting coldness made him shiver a few times.

Yu Guang glanced at Sanqing, and the little girl seemed to be completely unaffected.

"Don't worry, the rune beads will come back." Riji leaned on Sanqing's shoulder and said.

She looked at the quiet child, "Wusheng, don't you drink Liquan water, it's really delicious." ”

Wu Sheng ignored her.

Sanqing muttered, "Is he not good at ear?" ”

Riji waved his hand and spoke for Wu Sheng, "It's not pinching." ”

Under the clouds and mist, the snow green robe swayed with the wind.

The sword body was stable, and it stepped back a few inches, taking the whole picture of Wushan into view.

"See what?" Fu Zhu turned his head and asked Qian Sanbao.

He measured it with his finger, "It's a little higher than in previous years." "But Qian Sanbao hasn't thought of what the reason is for the time being.

Fu Zhu thought in his heart, raised his hand and pinched the trick, and pinched out a life-seeking bird, a small ice blue bird.

This is not the first time that Qian Sanbao has seen the rune beads perform the breath-seeking technique, and he feels that he has read all the mantras and mudras, but he always fails.

"Senior Sister Fu Zhu, can you teach me later, how to use this technique?"

The girl stood on the sword, raised her hand and pressed the fluttering robe, nonchalantly, "Haven't you seen it twice?" ”

Why do you want her to teach? She's also very slow to pinch the trick just now.

Qian Sanbao whispered, "I didn't learn." ”

How can there be a technique, he learned it by just watching it twice, and he didn't even see the way his spiritual power was mobilized.

The life-seeker flapped its wings and flew around the top of the snow.

Fu Zhu squinted his eyes, put his two fingers together, and spiritual power flowed out from his fingertips, drawing a magic seal in the air that Qian Sanbao couldn't understand.

The breeze came from nowhere, clearing the clouds and mist.

The whole Wushan Mountain, shrouded in clouds and mist, became brighter.

Qian Sanbao was surprised to find that the snow within a radius of several miles had stopped.

"Senior Sister Fu Zhu?"

Fu Zhu didn't have time to pay attention to him, and continued to refine the magic seal, a faint ice blue circle, showing a mist white frost flower in the middle, floating on the top of the mountain.

Qian Sanbao didn't understand what Fu Zhu was going to do, so he obediently closed his mouth and waited quietly.

The French seal frost flower, slowly sinking.

The snow on the top of Wushan Mountain is blowing one after another.

"Although this method is a little slower than the sword, it is safer." The rune beads were finally empty, and they replied to Qian Sanbao.

Qian Sanbao looked at the flying sword under her feet and was silent.

Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he had heard a lot of versions with noses and eyes.

If Senior Sister Fuzhu comes out with a sword, Wushan will have to be flattened by her, right?

Qian Sanbao was thinking about it, when the voice of the rune bead sounded in his ears, "Look at the current height, right?" ”

He came back to his senses, confirmed it several times with his empty eyes, and replied, "Almost." ”

After all, it's the naked eye, and it can't be so precise.

Fu Zhu said, "Okay, let's dig up the snow." ”

Qian Sanbao touched the back of his head in confusion, suddenly reacted to something, his eyes were slightly red, and he hurriedly urged the flying sword to fall to the snow plane.

He knelt in the snow and began to plow the snow with trembling hands.

With such a thick snow, can there still be a chance of survival?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Qian Sanbao's tears couldn't help but fall on the back of his hand, in the snow.

Fu Zhu went to call Zhou Zhao and Sanqing to come over and help.

From the very beginning, there was nothing wrong with the birds.