Sanqing hugged a small shovel with a look of resentment.

She looked at Wusheng, squatting on the very edge, much faster than her, and the desire to win suddenly came up, and began to work hard.

The small shovel in Sanqing's hand was given to her by Fu Zhu when she was digging the lake in Xilian Peak, and when Wenchen gave her a ploughing hoe.

In the hands of Qian Sanbao, Zhou Zhao, and Wu Sheng, it was an ice shovel.

Wusheng is not afraid of the cold, and he is not slow to shave snow with an ice shovel. Qian Sanbao was unaware of the cold because he was worried about his parents.

Only Zhou Zhao, who held the shovel handle for a while, couldn't help but sigh twice.

He approached Sanqing, "Shall we change the two of us?" ”

When he was in Liquan Pool, he saw Sanqing touch the ice spring, and he didn't feel it at all, knowing that she was not afraid of the cold.

Sanqing didn't raise his head, and the shovel patted his instep, "You blocked me." ”

Zhou Zhao returned in vain, and could only use his spiritual power to isolate the cold of the ice cubes. Although it was a little waste, his hands really couldn't stand the cold.

Riji couldn't help, and sighed heavily.

"Fu, Senior Sister Fuzhu, I seem to have dug up ......" Qian Sanbao subconsciously shouted Fuzhu's name.

Sanqing moved over, "I'll take a look." She picked up the fine snow from above, revealing a stiff hand with an emerald wrench on her thumb.

If you encounter a bamboo forest after snow, it is full of greenery.

Fu Zhu immediately thought that this should be Qian Sanbao's father's hand. The jade wrench of the emerald is crystal round and the color is good, except for the richest man in Fengquan Township, the Qian family, the average person may not be able to afford it.

Fu Zhu lowered his eyes and saw that when Qian Sanbao saw this jade wrench, his pupils dilated suddenly, his body shook, he threw away the ice shovel, and kept digging down with both hands.

Seeing this, Zhou Zhao didn't say anything, squatted down beside Qian Sanbao, and helped plow the snow.

Wu Sheng raised his eyes and glanced over here, his eyes resting on the snow blue for a moment, and then moved away.

Continued to dig the snow under his feet, but nothing.

Wu Sheng suddenly moved two steps, changed places, and repeated the previous move.

He was on the side of the mountain, and the snow he dug had slipped down the mountain, unlike Qian Sanbao and the others, who piled up a hill next to him.

"This jade wrench is my father's." Qian Sanbao cried while shaving snow with his hands, "Why don't his hands have any temperature, woo woo woo ......"

Zhou Zhao comforted no one to come, and said bluntly, "Don't cry, I won't have the strength to dig out my uncle later, you take away the strength of crying, put it in your hands, and dig out your uncle as soon as possible, maybe you still have a breath, don't you have any pills, feed them to your uncle." ”

Qian Sanbao stopped crying and sniffed, "And my mother." ”

"Yes, yes, and my aunt." Zhou Zhao echoed and said, "If the pill is not enough, I will give it all to you here." ”

Fu Zhu didn't know whether to remind them or not, and not all pills were useful.

However, seeing that Zhou Zhao appeased Qian Sanbao, she was still relieved, when it came to comforting people, she couldn't do it better than Zhou Zhao.

Wu Sheng carried a small shovel and pulled Fu Zhu's sleeve, but he didn't speak, Fu Zhu had to ask, "What's wrong?" ”

She followed Wu Sheng's line of sight, and the two places he dug had already exposed the mountain walls, sloping from high to low.

Fu Zhu suddenly understood something, "You mean to say, this is a bit like the mouth of a bowl?" ”

The demon clan put all the villagers in this "mountain bowl", and the snow fell day after day, filling the entire bowl belly.

Wu Sheng nodded.

Over there, Qian Sanbao and Zhou Zhao had already dug out Father Qian, and Qian Sanbao trembled and stretched out his hand to probe his breath.

Fu Zhu and Wu Sheng glanced at each other, knowing that the "mountain bowl Tibetan", the snow was pressing on the top of their heads, and there was no chance of survival at all.

"Yes...... And gas! Qian Sanbao exclaimed in surprise.

"Zhou Zhao! Weekly photos! My father is alive and he's alive! Qian Sanbao's whole person was in a state of excitement, Zhou Zhao reminded him of the pill, and Qian Sanbao forced himself to calm down, "Pill, yes, pill, what pill is useful?" ”

At this moment, he began to regret that he didn't know more about the pills and their respective medicinal uses.

Wu Sheng frowned, confusion floating in his black and white eyes.

Fu Zhu's figure flashed, squatted down, clasped Father Qian's wrist, and probed his vitality with spiritual power, a look of surprise slipped over his beautiful face, and he really had a breath.

"Senior Sister Fu Zhu, my father, he?" Qian Sanbao looked at the movements of the rune beads, and didn't dare to disturb her, and only after waiting for it was over, did he ask anxiously.

"You can use dead wood to meet the spring pill." Rune beads let go of their hands.

In fact, the so-called dead wood in spring, it is just a breath of hanging, if it is relieved, it is spring, and if it is not slowed down, it is dead wood.

It's all about creation.

Qian Sanbao poured out all the pill bottles in one go, and finally found the dead wood Fengchun Dan and carefully fed it to Father Qian.

Sanqing reminded on the side, "You still have an old lady!" If you don't dig it out, then what kind of wood and what spring Dan will definitely not work. ”

I have never heard of a dead person who can survive after taking the pill.

Qian Sanbao woke up suddenly, picked up the ice shovel and dug vigorously where Qian's father was dug out.

dug in all directions, but no one was found, and Qian Sanbao's face suddenly lost blood.

Fu Zhu knew that the person should be at the bottom of the bowl below, and motioned to Zhou Zhao to comfort him not to be discouraged.

Because of the spell of the rune beads, it didn't snow anymore in Wushan, and it was easier to dig up without new snow piling up.

I don't know how long it took, the snow in the entire "mountain bowl" was completely emptied, and the sun flew in mid-air, seeing the scene at the bottom of the bowl, and covered his mouth in shock.

"Fu, Fuzhu, they are all ......" Xu did not think that this question was good, and the day and the organization of the wording, "Are they all still alive?" ”

Qian Sanbao's eyes were slightly red, and he jumped down with the pill bottle, and after probing his breath, if he still had a breath, he fed a dead wood Fengchun Pill first.

"Auntie?"

Every time he saw a person's face, there was a little more disappointment on his face, it was not his aunt, so where did his aunt go?

Ri Ji touched the scene and shed tears affectionately, "Fu Zhu, do you have a dead wood Fengchun Dan, I also want to help." ”

Rune Bead shook her head.

Wu Sheng next to him pursed his lips and took out a Dan bottle from the Bodhi space and gave it to her.

Riji said: "Wusheng, you are finally kind!" ”

The boy in black lifted his eyelids, and his outstretched hand did not mean to take it back, but Riji hurriedly took the pill bottle from his hand.

The trust that the two have in each other can be seen.

Fu Zhu looked at Wusheng with a shallow smile, spread out her palms, Sanqing had a good look, and was confident, "I want it too." ”

"Nope." Wu Sheng said slowly.

He only looked at Fu Zhu, and the words were also spoken to her, ignoring Sanqing.

Zhou Zhao very generously stuffed Sanqing with a Dan bottle, "Oh, I'll give it to you." ”

When facing Fu Zhu, his attitude changed, and his tone was flattering, "Senior Sister Fu Zhu, this is for you." ”

He also chatted with Sanqing to find out that Senior Sister Fu Zhu was already in the Yuan Infant Realm!

In the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, which is less than twenty years old, even if you dig through the thirteen histories of Jianzhen, you can't find one. Senior Sister Fu Zhu will definitely be famous for eternity in the future.