After the snow wolf gave way, Momoori and Yuwen Che successfully came to the top of the snow peak.

It stands to reason that at the top of a mountain, the weather is also the most extreme, and although the snow peak is almost white, the temperature is spring, and it does not make people feel cold.

No, they came to the lotus pond of the snow peak, the water in the lotus pond is the hot spring water on the snow peak, the white snow lotus is swaying in the spring water one by one, the water temperature of the hot spring is in contrast with the outside, so the surrounding of the lotus pond forms a mist scene, the snow lotus with buds waiting to be released is like a shy and shy girl in the bag, the beauty of the picture is a little unreal.

Here, through the clouds and smoke, you can look down on the green mountains and rivers under the mountains, and the following is like the real world, and this is the dream, and the expectation is also the alternation of dream and reality.

"Wow, it's beautiful, and the onsen. Momoori stretched her eyebrows, as if she had completely forgotten that she was still in a bloody battle a moment ago, she raised her cherry lips, revealing two lovely pear vortices, and walked to the lotus pond with a smile.

Momoori slowly put her hand into the pool water, the water was warm like the winter sun warming into the heart, the water in the lotus pond was clean and clear, Momoori put her left hand into the pool, intending to use the hot spring water to clean the wound, she gently plucked the injured place with water, and the blood stains on her arm quickly melted into the clear spring, but after a while, the blood red in the pool disappeared, and the water in the pool returned to clear and transparent.

"Little Ancestor, look at your hands. Spotted exclaimed.

At this moment, the place where Momoori was teased with spring water, the wound healed instantly, and Momoori was also shocked by this strange scene.

Yu Wenche on the side also saw it, and he also stroked some of the slight wounds on his body with some clear spring water like Momoori, and after a while, the wounds on his body gradually healed.

"This spring ...... It's amazing!" Yuwen Che said with a look of amazement on his face.

Momoori finally knew why Snow Lotus was able to cure all poisons, and it lived in this clear spring that could heal wounds as an adult, and it absorbed its aura over time.

But with so many lotus, which one is the thousand-year-old?

Momoori twisted her eyebrows and thought about it, she heard that each snow lotus in the lotus pond has its own flower spirit, and you can know if you ask the flower spirit, but these lotus flowers seem to be asleep, how can I wake them up?

"Little flower, do you have any way to awaken the flower spirit. Momoori asked.

"There's a way, but ......," Spotted whispered with a squint.

"But what?" Momori asked.

"If you use this method, you will probably frighten the flower spirits, they will be frightened, and they may even hide in the flower buds for hundreds of years. ”

Momoori then asked, "What's the method?"

Skateboarder clasped his fists around his chest and said, "Use spells to create a gale and force them to wake up." ”

"This method must not work, because it is very likely that the snow lotus will be injured and withered. Momoori refused directly after hearing this.

"I know a way. Yu Wenche beside him said slowly.

"What's the way I'm talking about?" Momoori asked, staring at his dark pupils.

"Pure Heart Ballad!" Yu Wenche said word by word.

"I've heard the song of pure heart, it is said that listening to this song can improve sleep for dreamers, and it can speed up the healing of illness for those who are sick, but this song is said to have been lost a long, long time ago, and even if this is a solution, we will not play this song. Momoori lowered her eyes, she seemed to be used to such twists and turns.

Good and bad, gain and loss, she has already seen through.

"No, I will. Yuwen Che said to Momori.

"Huh?" Momoori raised her eyebrows, as if she didn't believe it.

"I used to learn from old men. ”