The boy found the wind he wanted.

The wind shadow that I remembered seemed to have life all of a sudden, and it was running in the boy's body, and it became more and more urgent, and all the true qi seemed to differentiate and differentiate into a slender wind, and the whole person was like turning into the most delicate wind.

The wind sat there at night, motionless for three days.

The snow has long since stopped, and the water lily mountain is also wrapped in the light of snow and snow, but these are not known at all. The strength of his thinking is still paused in the situation of falling snow, still attached to the arc of the snowflakes, and still changes into a fine wind elf, constantly whirling and dancing. In such a situation, the young man is the snowflakes that fly, and the wind that is more delicate than the breeze brought out by the snowflakes, wandering between heaven and earth, fluttering between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the figure of the young man who had not moved for three days flashed, and then disappeared, appearing three feet away, and then disappeared, appearing in another place three feet away. This keeps flashing, and each time, it is as if it leaves a mysterious arc, emerging from an unexpected location.

This flashed like this for more than a quarter of an hour, and the wind light night stopped, obviously practicing the body technique of the Wind Shadow Technique in the Stroke Instantaneous Technique just now.

At this time, the true qi in the body of the wind light night has been depleted. He took a jade bottle from the storage bag and poured out a round elixir the size of a thumb, which was used to restore true qi. Feng Qingye twisted the Resurrection Pill in his hand, thought about it, or put the Resurrection Pill back into the jade bottle, put it in the storage bag, and changed it to the Gathering Spirit Array Plate.

Thinking that it is not as good as cultivating to restore true qi with pills, take out eight lower-grade wind spirit stones and one medium-grade wind spirit stone, and embed the medium-grade wind spirit stone in the array eye in the center of the array plate, and the remaining eight pieces are each embedded, ready to be extravagant once, even if the use of medium-grade spirit stones is purely wasteful. It's like the mentality that if you haven't eaten fatty meat for three months, you have money anyway, so you can buy a fat pig but only eat one meal.

After completing the cultivation, the young man felt that the degree of true qi in his body had increased a lot.

Another joy.

Concentrating, running the Wind Shadow Technique, strengthening the true qi to the peak, the figure flashed, and there was no trace, and then looked, the young man had appeared more than three hundred zhang upwards just now. Seeing that this wind escape technique was so good, Feng Qingye's heart beat wildly a few times, holding back the urge to laugh wildly, and he escaped more than ten times in a row, and finally the true qi in his body was consumed again.

The young man looked up and down, and estimated that his location was roughly 8,030 or 400 zhang of Water Lily Mountain.

Although the wind here is even more awe-inspiring, for the wind light night who has comprehended the wind shadow technique, this kind of wind makes him feel comfortable, because he has been able to grasp the rhythm of the wind and the trajectory of the wind. If the fish is free because of the water, then the boy is also free because of the wind.

Pranayama is good, the sky is dark, a round of ice moon is late, and the water-like brilliance rotates in the night sky, making the Water Lily Mountain and this large ice and snow world even more mysterious and quiet.

The light wind rises in the night, resists the wind and descends, and the lightness of its body is like the moonlight that Ling Bo fills in the air, and it is like the moonlight that cuts through the layers of water lines, leaving a glimpse, like the milky white moonlight scroll outlines an ethereal artistic conception.

The boy went back to the cedar forest to dream.

It is estimated that the young man in the dream will definitely point to the old man and smile proudly a few times.

Xiaocheng of the Wind Shadow Jue let the wind relax in the night, put himself on a day off, and prepared to use this day to have a good meal. I remembered that when Tie Shixin was there, first the golden roe deer and then the red muntjac, but at that time I forgot to ask him where he caught these things, so I wanted to find one in the direction of the cedar forest to the west where Tie Shixin lived. But if you go deep into the forest for thirty or forty miles, how can there be a shadow of prey?

It seems that this game is also a profound knowledge.

The further in, the deeper and quieter the forest became, as if a black hole had swallowed up all the sounds, even the wind, and if they went deeper, people seemed to be swallowed by the black hole that swallowed the wind with the sound of swallowing the wind.

Feng Qingye didn't like this kind of silence that was too oppressive and too dead, and retreated.

After thinking about it, I went back to the original small valley and caught a snowcock, and roasted it and ate it.

Next, I rolled back and forth on the snow in the middle of the lake, and finally felt that such a quiet time was really difficult, so I still climbed to the water lily mountain, anyway, the night is a full moon day, and it should be a good choice to go to the mountain to enjoy the moon.

The wind escape technique was unfolded, and it went up to more than 3,000 zhang more than ten times, and after an hour of pranayama, he used the wind escape technique, and repeated it three times, and finally reached a height of 9,000 zhang.

At this time, the sky will start late, a layer of cloud smoke from the height of the water lily mountain gushing down, the wind is light and the night simply sit cross-legged to recover, and wait for this cloud smoke to pass.

I waited for nearly two hours, and it was dark in the morning, but tonight's moon came out early, hanging in the western sky, clear and bright, and the plate made of ice jade was the same.

At this moment, the wind also stopped like the moon. The wind and night gazed and strangely found that the top of the Water Lily Mountain was farther away. This kind of distance is a real sense of distance, not some illusion or illusion. The boy was very strange, so he no longer used the escape technique, and walked up.

After traveling for a hundred feet, I decided that the sense of distance did exist. After a short march, a flat land twenty feet wide in front of it stretched out on the left and right sides of the windy night, and surrounded the top of the water lily mountain some distance. The wind and night carefully walked through the flat land of 20 zhang, only to find that there is a cliff below, more than 500 zhang deep, in front of a curved canyon, the canyon is more than two miles wide, the top of the water lily mountain that I originally saw, just sit in this canyon.

The boy suddenly realized that this was the reason why he saw the peak of the water lily mountain a little far away.

The wind and night walked along the flat land to the left for a while, until he found that the flat land was like a road, with no end, and wondered in his heart: Could it be that the canyon below completely encircles the top of the water lily mountain? If this is the case, then isn't the stretch of flat land under the feet just like the petals of water lilies, wrapping the lotus canopy on the top of the water lily mountain?

No wonder this mountain is called Water Lily Mountain.

The wind was very excited on the night, as if he had found the mystery of the water lily mountain.

He decided to look further to see how long the road really was. After going forward for six miles, the flat ground was concave, and there was a deep col three miles wide in front of it. The wind light night was even more excited, believing that she was walking on a petal of the water lily mountain.

Feng Qingye was about to go back, looking for the other side to take a look, and suddenly a few crisp "whoosh" grabbed the young man's mind.

The sound of "whoosh" came from the deep depression, and there was a feeling of weakness.

The wind went down in the light night, and sure enough, he saw two black eyes, looking at him expectantly.

A young white fox!