When Feng Qingye woke up from his cultivation state, Tie Shixin was carrying a golden roe deer on his shoulder, standing two feet away, his face was solemn, and his body was burly, and his whole person was the same as King Kong. With such an expression, he was probably shocked by the fact that the wind and light night gathered a lake of cold qi for cultivation.

"Brother Tie, good things, good things. I'm going to fetch firewood. "Seeing the golden roe deer at night, I learned the tone of the word "I" in the heart of iron, and felt that such a title was also interesting.

Iron and Stone Heart said, "Go ahead, I just happened to clean up this thing." ”

After speaking, the shoulder blades shrugged, and the golden roe deer, which weighed more than fifty pounds, threw an arc from the air, and flew softly on the snow in the lake, making a soft sound to the bone. Tie Shixin took out the shovel, let out a breath, and smashed it dozens of times, smashing a hole in the middle of the lake. Then, after taking a breath, he took out a pot, two bowls, two basins, oil and salt from the storage bag, and placed them on the ice, as if he had all the kitchen supplies on his body.

The wind is light and the night is envious, thinking that the next time I go out, I must prepare all kinds of things, although Bigu Dan is simple, but that thing is very tasteless, sip in the mouth, chew nothing, dry, which is more comfortable than cooking on the fire, what do you like to eat?

While thinking about it, I went to the cedar forest where I lived to the east, and I went to find the dead and dry cedar trees.

Here, Tie Shixin disembowels the golden roe deer, and his skills are extraordinary, thinking that it is the reason for his career in the wild.

When the wind dragged a huge 100-year-old cedar tree back, the iron and stone heart had made the golden roe deer neat. One large basin contains chopped roe deer offal, while the other contains thin strips of red roe deer meat. Only half of the roe deer was made, and the other half of the flesh and the roe deer's skull were thrown into a pile of snow with a stone heart, which was covered with a thin layer of snow. The roe deer's skull sticks out of the snowdrift, staring at a pair of innocent eyes, without the slightest look, empty and complaining.

An iron frame was erected next to Tie Shixin, and a shield made of fine iron was placed under the iron frame for the purpose of the stove.

Feng Qingye was surprised: "Ah, it was done so quickly?"

Tie Shixin smiled innocently and nodded.

The wind light night put the cedar tree down, condensed the wind blade, and began to chop wood. In less than a quarter of an hour, this cedar, which was more than two feet in diameter and two feet long, was cut into firewood sticks of the same size, and with a wave of his hand, he rolled up the firewood and placed it next to the iron shelf, and stacked it neatly. Turning his head, he found that Tie Shixin had a mouth open, a little stunned.

"The wind... Brother Wind, you... That's chopping firewood?"

"yes. "The wind took the flint out of the storage bag and prepared to make a fire.

Tie Shixin was shocked again, looking at strange things, and his eyes were fixed on the young man in front of him: using pure true qi to condense the blade, just chopping firewood, and making a small matter like a fire, but using the methods of secular people. It's really weird.

The young man made a fire with a clear eye, and a wisp of green smoke curled out of the fire, slowly taking off into the air, in the middle of a lake, in a crystal jade world, this wisp of green smoke, as if it had the magic of life, fluttering, dancing. Not long after the green smoke rose into the air, it was shattered by the wind on the surface of the lake, and its form and soul were scattered between heaven and earth. In this Qiongyu space, if you only pay attention to this curling green smoke, you will clearly see that this little bit of human weather comes and goes quickly.

Taking a step, Tie Shixin stopped Feng Qingye and said, "Brother Feng, I will do the next work." ”

Feng Qingye responded with a "yes", walked away, stood still, opened his hands, and pounced straight on the snow, motionless for more than ten breaths, and then carefully got up on the side, stared at the clear eyes, nose, mouth, body shape, and slap marks on the snow, observed for a while, and decided that it was another self. Then, Chaotian lay next to him, his fingers touching the palm prints, as if the two of them were holding hands. Then, he stretched out his gaze to the blue sky, put his mind into the habitual silence again, and began to wait for the iron stone heart to cook the meat.

The rich fragrance finally hooked the boy's eyes back from the limit of the blue water, water and blue sky, and his soul also hooked back. The wind was light and the night sniffed the fragrance in the air, and turned over and sat up. The strips of meat were fried golden brown and served in a large basin, where the roe deer offal was steaming hot.

The wind got up in the light night, swept up some snow, patted it tightly, made an ice and snow table, and brought the basin containing meat to the ice and snow table.

Tie Shixin also immediately picked up the cauldron, placed it on the desk, set up the only two green bowls that looked like stoneware, took out the wine bag, and poured it full.

The two of them sat down on each side. Almost at the same time, he picked up the wine, saluted the void, took a sip of the wind and the light night, and the iron and stone heart went to the end.

"Brother Wind, suck meat. Tie Shixin put down the wine bowl and greeted the wind and light night.

"Okay. Brother Tie has worked hard. The boy replied.

The wine is happy, hearty, both of them are clear-minded and clear-minded, although they pick up some miscellaneous things to say, chatter, or east or west, but more and more cordial, there is a sense of seeing each other late. Although Tie Shixin is not good at words, after drinking the wine, he is almost alone in saying it, which is exactly what it means to be a light night. Thinking about this lonely young man, he has been practicing under the control of his grandfather for more than ten years, even though he has traveled a lot and formed a real character, after all, he rarely interacts with people, and his heart is like a child.

Most of what Tie Shixin said was his own career. When the young man heard this, he was terrified, it turned out that it was so difficult to be a casual cultivator.

More than ten years ago, the Qingzhou military rebellion, coupled with the continuous disasters, made Qingzhou ten rooms empty, and the Tie Shixin family fled from the disaster, but in the end, only he, a six-year-old child, was left to sit in the grass and cry. didn't want to cry agitated, but attracted a third-level Qi refining cultivator, Zhuo Tianzhuang, so he took him and recognized him as an apprentice. The master and apprentice have been going over the mountains and mountains all these years, picking elixirs, and changing some spirit stones to cultivate, until now.

"Brother Feng, do you know if you ......" Tie Shixin took a sip of wine and pointed to the high place of Water Lily Mountain in front of him.

"What?"

"More than 300 years ago, someone picked an icy snow lotus on the Water Lily Mountain, which is a treasure of heaven and earth. Legend has it that the ice and snow water lilies of this lake were mutated because of a trace of its aura. ”

"Really?"

"It should be true. I was told by my master. Tie Shixin said with certainty, "It's just that as soon as this Ice Sky Snow Lotus was born, it caused a catastrophe in the cultivation realm of the Xun Kingdom, in order to compete for this heavenly treasure, or to find another one on this mountain, tens of thousands of monks gathered, and killed the sky and the earth were dark, and the blood flowed like a river." ”

"And then?"

"Later, the snow lotus disappeared, and I don't know which powerful character got it. On the contrary, the people who were looking for the ice snow lotus stubble one after another, but the snow lotus was not found, but it became a fighting arena, where there was revenge for revenge, murder for a little anger, robbery for the rich, robbery and robbery, the whole mess. Tie Shixin poured another sip of wine, ate a piece of meat, felt that the meat was cold early, hurriedly condensed a fireball, heated the meat and soup, and then said: "My master said that after 20 years, this water lily lake will still be red. Do you know why it's red? It's the blood of the monks. ”

When the young man heard this, he thought to himself, how many people would have to be killed. hurriedly took a sip of wine and suppressed the cold and cold feeling in his heart.