Chapter Seventy-Seven: Meticulous Detail

Well, Wu Qingtao's brain froze for a full quarter of an hour before he reluctantly accepted this fact.

It's just that Wu Qingtao's clothes are a little thin, so naturally he can't withstand the cold of nature, and he shiveres.

As for Su Xian, he looked fine, walked east, looked west, and sighed: "I really miss it, I haven't been here for hundreds of years." ”

"Before, senior, do you have any extra clothes to lend me to wear, it's too cold here. Wu Qingtao couldn't help but sneeze, feeling so cold that his bones were trembling.

When Su Xian heard this, he walked over and patted Wu Qingtao's shoulder, and the ice slag in his hand fell on Wu Qingtao's body, and said earnestly: "Qingtao, you must learn to respect the elderly." You see, I'm so old, I'm in poor health, and I'm so cold that my hands and feet can't help. On such a cold day, why don't you carry forward the tradition and lend me clothes to wear?"

After speaking, Su Xian stripped Wu Qingtao's clothes so that only a pair of underwear remained. In the face of Su Xian's tragic atrocity, Wu Qingtao was powerless to resist, so he could only try his best to tilt his head and not let the tears fall.

"Hehe, these panties are very trendy and have a good style. Forget it, the old man will be generous and let you wear it. Su Xian said with a smile, how can there be any demeanor that an old man should have.

Damn, you are in poor health, can you still carry a person for tens of thousands of miles at night? You know that it is cold, why don't you bring more clothes? You definitely did it on purpose! Wu Qingtao finally understood the meaning of what Su Xian said before. It's obviously deliberate, but you have to put on an innocent look. Wu Qingtao couldn't wait to rush forward and beat Su Xian hard.

But when the words came to his lips, they became: "It's good if you're happy, senior, if you're happy." ”

Su Xian looked at Wu Qingtao holding his hands there, rubbing his feet against each other, and couldn't stop trembling, nodded, very satisfied with Wu Qingtao's performance, and said: "Qingtao, the old man didn't sleep all night to send you here, you have to thank the old man." The old man is hungry, so go out and find something to eat and come back. The old man went to bed first, you go early and come back early. ”

After speaking, Su Xian found a leeward snow slope, dug a hole very quickly, and did not forget to look back at Wu Qingtao before entering the hole, and instructed: "Qingtao, it's too cold outside, remember to go early and return early." ”

With that, Su Xian yawned and went into the snow cave.

Thank you, thank you sister! Sleep with your sister! Go early and return to your sister early!

Wu Qingtao raised his middle finger fiercely at the snow cave, shook the snow on his body, and walked in the snow step by step, planning to wander around the neighborhood to see if he could find something to eat.

After all, it is in the ice and snow, inaccessible, not to mention beasts, and there is not even a bird flying in the sky.

really responded to that sentence, thousands of mountains and birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared!

Not even a ghost!

Wu Qingtao wandered around the snow for a long time, but he didn't find anything except a series of footprints of different shades in the snow.

Fortunately, Wu Qingtao's cultivation reached the thirty-sixth week, and his aura was running, and his body was much warmer. But because this is a cold river, a bitter cold place, it is more than 20 degrees below zero. Because of the cold, the spiritual energy in the body is consumed very quickly.

While walking, Wu Qingtao began to think about how to reduce the consumption of spiritual energy, but to ensure the supply of hot energy to the greatest extent.

Although there are some contradictions, Wu Qingtao still keeps trying, running Zhou Tian, and even the pace is matching the operation of the aura.

"Hey, this kid has such a good understanding, and he has comprehended this layer so quickly?" Su Xian, who was sleeping soundly in the snow cave, suddenly opened his eyes, and through the thick layer of snow, he couldn't take his eyes off the direction where Wu Qingtao was, and seemed to be able to see Wu Qingtao's every move.

I saw Wu Qingtao walking like a cat, hunched over, observing the surroundings at all times, and no trace of wind and grass within a radius of 100 zhang could escape Wu Qingtao's ears and eyes. And although Wu Qingtao is barefoot, the footprints left in the snow are getting shallower and lighter.

At the same time, Wu Qingtao's every step is based on the ups and downs of the heartbeat, the circulation of the blood, and the Zhou Tian of the aura, forming a certain frequency. Each step fell at the peak of the frequency, causing the blood in Wu Qingtao's body to almost boil, and the aura was running faster and faster, but the consumption was getting less and less.

Following his own frequency, Wu Qingtao's perception of the outside world is becoming clearer and clearer, and his control of the body is becoming more and more handy, as if as long as Wu Qingtao has a thought, the blood flow can become sluggish, the metabolism slows down, and even the heart arrests.

Attention to detail!

Wu Qingtao's control of his body at this moment has actually reached the realm of meticulousness!

In the previous battle, Wu Qingtao was able to control his aura and power to a nuanced level under certain circumstances. But after all, it was in a state of battle, and the spirit was sharply concentrated, and Wu Qingtao could still do it.

But compared to the complete control of the body and the level of meticulousness, Wu Qingtao couldn't do it before.

Some physiological activities like the body are not controlled by the conscious. For example, the circulation of blood, the beating of the heart, and the secretion of some hormones, the ebb and flow of the tide...

For example, some people can deliberately hold their breath and not breathe for a long time, but it is impossible to say that someone can commit suicide by holding their breath. When the brain is extremely deprived of oxygen, causing a person to fall into a coma, its own self-protection mechanism will stimulate the person to breathe unconsciously, and restore the body's oxygen supply.

And people can't rely on consciousness to stop the heart from beating, stop the blood from flowing, and so on...

But this can be done when you have a nuanced control over your body.

Wu Qingtao can hold his breath now, his heart stops beating, his blood does not circulate, and he relies on the pores of his whole body to breathe weakly, stop his body functions, and let himself fall into a state of suspended animation, which is no different from a dead person.

After the coma, Wu Qingtao could not guarantee when he would wake up.

It is the meticulousness that allows Wu Qingtao to quickly find the trick and achieve twice the result with half the effort.

This feeling is extremely subtle, and Wu Qingtao is trying his best to keep it in shape and remember this feeling.

Under this powerful perception, Wu Qingtao finally discovered the traces of another life activity, so Wu Qingtao followed the induction and found a cave on the back of a slope, and there were bursts of snoring in the cave.

Outside the cave, there are piles of white bones, abandoned around, many of which have weathered over time. When it was pressed by the snow, it broke off and fell into the snow.

Looking at the shape of the bones, there are no human bones. But it can also be proven that the cave is a bloody and cruel beast lying around.

However, Wu Qingtao was not worried, stepped on the white bones, and made a burst of noise, which immediately woke up the sleeping beast inside.

"Roar!"

Wu Qingtao walked to the entrance of the cave and happened to see a beast about a foot tall coming out of it.

"I'm going!

Wu Qingtao was stunned when he saw this beast.