In a flash, March has passed in a blink of an eye.

It's the middle of winter, and it's full of snow.

"Time flies! It's been March in the blink of an eye!"

Yi Xiaotian looked at Mao Ying, she had already returned to normal at this time, and with a flash, he had already appeared outside the cave.

Looking at the world covered in silver, he couldn't help but feel very good, and when he moved, pieces of snowflakes flew quickly, and finally condensed into two statues.

These two snowman statues, a man and a woman, stand side by side, extremely realistic, the size of a person, with a clear face and a clear costume.

This is exactly what Yi Xiaotian made according to the true appearance and height of him and Miying.

Yi Xiaotian was playful and felt that there was really no challenge in doing so.

So he grabbed a ball and pressed it into a ball with both hands, rolling back and forth in the snow, and soon a large snowball appeared.

Yi Xiaotian sat on the snow, put his hand on his cheek, thought for a while, and then started to move.

Yi Xiaotian was extra careful in every move, for fear of being damaged, and the big snowball quickly changed shape in Yi Xiaotian's hands, and gradually took on the appearance of a person.

If you look closely, you can't tell that it's a woman, but as for who it is, you can't tell it yet.

Yi Xiaotian's movements were not slow, but it took two days to complete.

A woman wearing a swaying head and a big red wedding robe finally took shape.

"Senior sister, it was I who caused you to lose your body, today my little brother Yixue has made a body for you, I hope you can ...... well below"

Yi Xiaotian looked at this lonely one, the sculpture was not good to be placed in the open air, he waved his hand, and the snow around him flew towards him, and under his control, a quaint white pavilion was formed.

The eaves painting building is really spectacular, watching the snow pavilion take shape, Yi Xiaotian is inexplicably happy in his heart.

"This kind of thing was impossible before, but even so, the warmth can't be saved. ”

The Snow Pavilion that he had completed with his own hands, if it melted and collapsed, he didn't want to.

The most important thing is that there is a statue of Ruolan inside, and if the pavilion collapses, the statue inside will definitely not be spared.

However, this is not a problem for him.

If he couldn't even do this, then he wouldn't have the face to say that he was a Jindan monk.

A faint blue light appeared on his fingertips, and he shook the painting, only to see white ice chips falling down continuously.

One by one, the mystical formations kept appearing, and it was not easy in this process, Yi Xiaotian was all strained, obviously a little nervous.

Fortunately, there were no mistakes, and although it was long, it still allowed him to succeed.

What Yi Xiaotian carved was a formation to isolate the heat, which allowed the Snow Pavilion not to melt.

But only in this way, it would be too much to look down on him Yi Xiaotian, and when portraying the formation pattern, he could also incorporate a trace of black gold.

What is black gold? It is the materials on the walls of the cavern that can isolate the divine consciousness, and it will never be discovered if you don't get close.

Even so, let's make it more perfect, Yi Xiaotian took out a white jade bottle, which contained Ruolan's blood, which Yi Xiaotian asked Ruolan for at the beginning, but Yi Xiaotian didn't run out.

Two drops of red blood, under Yi Xiaotian's control, flew towards the eyes of the Ruolan statue, and turned its eyes red, and it didn't end there, but

(Tomorrow to be added)