Seeing that the boy was waiting for it, the little fox screamed happily, rubbed the feet of the wind and the light night, jumped one after another, jumped into the arms of the wind and the light night, and simply let him hold it. Then, the tail is swinging out, facing the direction of the top of the water lily mountain, with an acute appearance.

"Is there still an ice snow lotus?" the young man pondered.

For more than a quarter of an hour, the boy carried the little fox across the canyon, and the fox's tail pointed diagonally to the east side of the water lily mountain.

At this time, the moon was already in the middle of the day, and the whole canyon was much clearer. The wind is light and the night is far away, and the canyon is in an arc shape and is invisible for more than ten miles ahead, and the other end is the same.

The wind was light and the night stared at it without moving, and the little fox on his chest screamed impatiently. The wind was light and the night followed the direction of the little fox's guidance, speeding from the junction of the foot of the mountain and the canyon. Galloping like this for an hour, traveling for eighty or ninety miles, according to the guidance of the little fox, turned to climb to the mountain, to a height of 9,700 zhang, the fox's tail was retracted, and the person followed to stop, one person and one fox, with the tacit understanding of inverted change. Here, you only need to take one more step to reach the top of the mountain.

The fox scurried to the ice, and the jade box was left in the arms of the wind and the light night. The wind was light and the night was only visible, and there was a deep ditch in front of it, and the moonlight seemed to be unable to shine into it. Climb more than 30 zhang along the edge of the deep ditch, the little fox's eyes look at the wind and the night, the fox's tail shook in the direction of the deep ditch, the wind nodded in the night, and the little fox was very happy, the figure flashed, and jumped in.

Following the figure of the little fox, the wind light night ran the wind instantaneous technique, and followed in.

It fell straight for thirty breaths, and the wind fell with the fox shadow on the wall of the ditch on a one-zhang square ice rock. Then, following the little fox, climb to the bottom of the ice rock, and see a small hole just enough for them to climb into. It's just that the cave is pitch black, and the wind light night takes a piece of fire spirit stone in his hand, the shimmer is shining, and the vision is more comfortable. Climbed more than ten zhang, passed through the ice crystal layer and appeared out of the mountain, a fox climbed forward fifty zhang again, the hole is to the end, there is a hole hall, five zhang square.

The wind light night used the fire spirit stone to shine back and forth, and at once he saw a large white fox more than eight feet long crawling in the center of the cave hall. In the corner of the cave hall, a seven-foot-long cyan wolf was thrown, the wolf was stiff and stiff, and he couldn't die anymore.

The big fox lay on the ground, silent and unconscious.

The light of the upper and lower grade fire spirit stones in his hand is too weak, and the wind is light and the night simply takes a piece of medium-grade fire spirit stones, inlays them into the cave wall, and the cave hall is bright and bright.

At this time, the little fox was already lying in front of the prostrate big white fox, with beautiful eyes, and a layer of mist was surging.

The light from the cave hall illuminated the fog in its eyes even more.

The boy's heart ached.

The little fox stood up, walked to the front of Feng Qingye, knelt down on his four legs, his eyes locked on the jade box in Feng Qingye's arms, and whimpered.

It turned out that when this snow lotus was picked, the little fox was so reluctant that he wanted to use it to save the creeping big fox.

The young man squatted down, put his palm on the top of the little fox's head, rubbed it, nodded to it, took out the jade box, and approached the big white fox.

The breath of the big white fox is as thin as a gossamer, its body is cold and cold, its eyes are closed, and there seems to be a tear stain at the corner of its eye. Its hair is five inches long, and it is up and down its body, and it is impossible to find a single wound, which may be an internal injury. Feng Qingye stretched out his index finger and pointed at its forehead, and the true qi was running, wanting to explore what injuries in his body, but he didn't want to, so he crossed a little, and found that the big fox's body was like a bottomless abyss, and he sucked the true qi of his whole body at once, and the big fox didn't move at all. Feng Qingye felt that his true qi of the fifth layer of qi refining, compared to the abyss in the big fox's body, was simply the light of fireflies floating away from the sea, incalculable.

There was no true qi at all, and the fingers on the forehead of the big fox naturally detached. The wind is light and the night is quickly restored. This time, he directly took the Recovery Pill. Less than thirty breaths, between the meridians, the true qi is full as before.

He took a jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out the only three Vitality Runluo Pills, thought about it, left one pill, stuffed the other two grains into the mouth of the big fox, endured the distress of absorbing the true qi, and melted the Vitality Runluo Pill with the true qi, and felt that the pill turned into liquid and flowed into the belly of the big fox. The wind was light and the true qi of the night was once again sucked dry by the bottomless abyss.

While sitting cross-legged pranayama, he waited for the big fox's reaction.

Sure enough, the two pills worked, and the big fox opened his eyes. But as soon as he opened his eyes, he closed them weakly, and his breathing was a little heavier than before.

It's a pity that there are only three pills of Vitality Runluo Pill, and one pill is left in case of emergency, otherwise, one hundred and eighty pills will be poured into the mouth of the big fox, and it will be good if it is not good. The boy thought so.

The little fox guarded the big fox with a depressed expression, tilted his head sideways, stared at the jade box containing the ice snow lotus for a while, and stared at the wind and light night for a while, and his eyes went back and forth between the two o'clock.

After the breathing was light, the little fox was pitifully tight, hugged it, and gently comforted.

I settled down and decided to use the Ice Snow Lotus. Anyway, this thing was found by Xiaohu, and he promised to give it to Xiaohu. Picking this lotus, the wind is light and the night consciously contributes very little, not to mention, this lotus is really a life-saving thing for the big white fox.

Open the jade box, and the fragrance and aura come to your face. The young man thought about it, condensed the wind blade, cut the lotus stems, petals and lotus seeds into a fine paste, and then rolled the true qi into the mouth of the big white fox.

The boy tragically felt that the true qi in his body was sucked away again, like a grain of sand filling the abyss that would never be satisfied. At this moment, the boy was incomparably aware of his insignificance.

The only thing left is to wait.

In an hour, the young man's true qi pranayama recovered.

After two hours, the little fox who had been quiet began to stir.

Three hours later, the boy and the little fox heard the breath of the big white fox aggravating a little.

The cave hall was stuck in another round of waiting. Finally, the little fox jumping in the arms of the wind and light night actually fell asleep.

The boy was bored and began to look at the four walls. The four walls are very smooth, no more than two feet high, and the faint red light of the fire spirit stone also makes this cave more warm.

In the meantime, the little fox who was sleeping in the light wind and night climbed to the entrance of the cave, looked at the sky, but did not expect that the sunny and snowy day last night had changed, and there was a snowflake the size of half a palm falling in the deep ditch, which was gloomy and gloomy, and the sky above the top of the ditch could not be seen. Then he turned back to the cave and found that the little fox had woken up, and he was still unconscious next to the big fox.

The wind in my heart can't bear to be light at night, go and pick up the little fox. comforted the trembling little fox with body temperature, at this moment, the young man seemed to feel that he had grown up and become the little fox's dependence.

Then, one man and one fox continued their waiting, hoping that a miracle would happen.

The wind is light and the night thinks about it, outside the cave that produces a little warmth because of a wait, are the snowflakes still flying in the sky? And beyond the snowflakes flying in the sky, how many waits are caused by the warmth?

The little fox fell into a deep sleep.

But even if it was asleep, it opened its eyes intermittently, paying attention to the unconscious fox. It's waiting, but there's a heart-wrenching coldness.