Chapter 522: After the Cold Day, Ding Zhengwen

It's a cool autumn.

Lin Chu, who was in a good mood, flew leisurely and sighed at the good weather.

Now that I am going to collect the spirit stones, how can I not be in a good mood, the five Yuan Babies of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion are all waiting in the Seven Feelings Pavilion City.

Uh, why is it getting colder and colder, it's just autumn.

Snowing?

How could this snowflake drift into my aura cover-of-the-inside-, no- yes-

Powder-crushed-

Suddenly, heavy snow fell, and the sky and the earth were white.

Without warning, the cold weather turned into a cold day.

Lin Chu, who was flying in mid-air, suddenly felt that the pores of his whole body were constricted, and streams of cold air were rising from the bottom of his heart, his hands and feet became extremely stiff for a while, and half of the blood in his body seemed to have condensed into ice, and the remaining half was also in the process of condensation.

Don't say that it is the Yuan Infant Period, as long as it reaches the foundation building period, the monk can basically be able to do cold and heat without invading, at this time the monk still has a feeling of cold and heat, but it is only to maintain the sense of changes in the external environment, as long as the aura is in the body, it is impossible to be injured by the cold.

However, the cold wave that came with the snow seemed to have solidified the aura between heaven and earth, and then directly invaded Lin Chu's body and even his soul.

The aura of the outside world can no longer absorb even the slightest bit.

Fortunately, Lin Chu started the crushing as soon as he noticed that he didn't lose it, and the aura in the recycling bin surged out, resisting the surging cold wave, and barely maintaining the body that was falling from a high altitude.

There was a slight thud in the void.

An extremely cold qi that was heavier than before erupted, and Lin Chu's body was already covered with cold ice.

The jade talisman of the sect's transmission was extinguished in a flash, which meant that the distress signal had just been sent and had been intercepted.

At the same time, the extreme teleportation that erupted only moved a mere fifty meters.

Is this to capture me alive?

"Shameless!"

The swaying Lin Chu shouted angrily.

Sneak attack, extremely despicable sneak attack.

The skills are not as good as people, Lin Chu admitted, but this is clearly a means of turning gods to lock the world, otherwise it is impossible for the distress signal to be sent and the teleportation is restricted.

It is not shameful to oppress people in the realm, and what is despicable is that the Venerable of the Transformation God actually carried out a sneak attack on a Yuanying monk.

After the shout, Lin Chu instantly solidified into an ice sculpture with his mouth slightly open, and smashed down.

There was a sneer, and a giant ice palm grabbed Lin Chu.

How can the life be so weak, and the attack is too heavy?

Someone in the distance frowned secretly, and the cold air around him slowly dissipated.

People in the palm of their hands.

It's now, fight.

Removing the Xuan Turtle Hide, the spiritual power in Lin Chu's meridians came out in one go, and he launched a teleportation with all his might.

Twenty miles away, the teleportation was a success.

Without time to distinguish things, and not even caring about the downward fall, Lin Chu's divine sense was agitated, and he just single-mindedly launched the distress message on the jade slip of the sect.

Escaping by himself, Lin Chu didn't have much confidence, and these twenty miles were just a blink of an eye for the Divine Transformation Cultivator.

By guessing the scruples of the person who secretly turned into a god, and deliberately making a sarcastic voice to lower his vigilance, the time he had won to escape from his locked heaven and earth was just for Lin Chu's purpose to send a distress message.

The gods also need to be carried.

Next, we can only count on the Great Elder of the Sect.

Feeling the biting chill coming from his back again, Lin Chu, whose whole body was still dripping, was too lazy to struggle any longer, so he simply closed his eyes and prepared to be an ice sculpture again.

No matter how much aura is abundant in the recycle bin, it can't turn into spiritual power immediately.

Now he really can't teleport in a large area anymore, as for the meaningless teleportation of tens of meters, it won't work at all.

The next second.

The warmth hits, and at the same time, there is a feeling of being down-to-earth.

Lin Chu opened his eyes in astonishment.

In front of him is a table of eight immortals, there is a charcoal basin on the table, the fire in the pot is booming, and a green tripod is suspended on the fire.

The smell of stimulating and fragrant fragrance wafts away, and the pot is tumbling with mouth-watering slices of meat, vegetable leaves, fish, shrimp and mussels.

How could there be such a scene in a restaurant box in this wilderness?

Lin Chu suspected that he was in a dream, and unconsciously rubbed his cheeks with his hands, and then fixed his eyes.

Fatso. Hot pot is followed by a fat man.

Even if this person was burying his head in eating, the word "fat" came to Lin Chu's mind for the first time.

The degree of fat is the same as that of the great elder Yu Fengchun, but there is no trace of the burly feeling that Yu Fengchun brings to others, and the first feeling of anyone who sees this person is definitely only a pure fat word.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and then it faded away.

Lin Chu raised his head and looked at the sky.

The person behind the table also raised his head, revealing a face like a full moon, but his round and fleshy cheeks were strange and did not give people a hint of bloated and fat.

"Don't look at it, the people chasing you are gone. Come and sit down, eat something to suppress the shock, and also drive away the chill in your body. This pot is full of ingredients and delicious, you have a good mouth today, I don't invite people to eat easily. ”

The fat man did not look up at the sky, but looked at Lin Chu, and while speaking, he beckoned to Lin Chu with his left hand, and a pair of silver chopsticks in his right hand stretched into the pot.

A solid rosewood chair appeared next to the table.

Fat but not greasy.

This was Lin Chu's first thought when he lowered his head, not the meat in the pot, but the feeling that this fat man brought him.

Then there is the second thought: what comes is what it is, then it is safe.

Lin Chu hesitated for a moment, walked over and sat down, and then asked, "This senior, dare to ask......

"Don't talk, eat. Eat Wending while it is hot, and pay attention to the timing, the meat is old, the vegetables are rotten, and the taste will be reduced a lot. ”

As he spoke, the fat man pulled a few times in the pot with his chopsticks, picked up three or four pieces of meat, and carried a slightly yellowed vegetable leaf.

Lin Chu hesitated and picked up a pair of wooden chopsticks in front of him, but he didn't put them down, and the doubts in his stomach were suppressed, where did he still have the heart to satisfy his appetite.

"Tsk, hah. ”

The fat man stuffed something into his mouth, and his face quickly appeared with great satisfaction, and then he munched on it.

The spiritual power that has not stopped replenishing gradually fills the meridians, and the surrounding spiritual energy is not abnormal under the investigation.

Lin Chu felt a little at ease, but he still had no intention of eating, put down his chopsticks, and spoke again: "Don't blame the seniors, the juniors are really uneasy, I don't know if I can ask the seniors to explain a thing or two?"

"The little baby is really persistent. Don't you hear food, don't you sleep, don't say anything? Hurry up and eat, there is warm jade chalcedony in the spice in this pot, which can detoxify the cold, if you don't eat it, it will take a lot of effort to get rid of the cold poison in the future. ”

There was so much meat on his neck that Lin Chu didn't see that the fat man was swallowing at all, and he saw that there was no food left in his open mouth.

"If you have any questions, let's talk about it after eating. Guan Yuexiao, the god cultivator of your Seven Feelings Pavilion, is estimated to be coming with a sword, and he will arrive soon, and he will talk about it together when the time comes. The fat man has a hard time talking, and I don't want to repeat it twice. ”