my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 391 The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind
Thousands of miles are frozen, thousands of miles are snowed, and the cold wind is biting.

Flying with a sword in the Arctic ice field consumes mana very quickly. Every half an hour, Suru has to stop and rest to recover the rapidly consumed mana.

Pan Haodong is much more durable than her and can fly for a whole day at a time.

Slow down, search for the strange iron that fell from the sky, and the self-generation speed of mana can be equal to the consumption; after fusing the Nine Suns Scripture with the Zhengqi Jue, Pan Haodong obtained unexpected benefits, not only the self-generation speed of Haoran Zhengqi is extremely fast, but even the dantian The mana in it has been consumed, and the self-generation speed has also become much faster.

Although I don't know why.

But Pan Haodong can be sure that the quick generation of mana is not a bad thing.

night.

After searching to no avail, Pan Haodong landed on an iceberg that never melted all year round, and used the Tianya Divine Sword to dig out an ice cave, which was more than ten meters deep and two meters wide, and could only house a tent.

Needless to say, it was definitely on purpose.

When Pan Haodong took out a tent out of thin air and skillfully propped it up, Suru said a little embarrassedly: "Ah Dong, I'm really embarrassed to have you watch the night again tonight."

"There's no one around here, why keep a vigil?"

Pan Haodong opened the tent and sat in it.

Suru immediately sat down, blushing on her face, and hesitated: "Then tonight... we..."

Pan Haodong raised the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and smiled mischievously: "Sister, it's freezing and snowy outside, you don't want to occupy the tent and let me go outside to catch the cold, do you?"

"..."

Although Suru wanted to nod.

But considering the bad weather outside, he sighed helplessly and said: "It doesn't matter, children in the world don't stick to trivial matters. Besides, you are still my godbrother. I shouldn't guard against anyone else, so let's sleep together tonight!"

"Sister, if you are worried, you can put a bowl of water between us."

"What are you doing with the water?"

Suru refused without hesitation: "How can we sleep if we accidentally throw water over and wet the tent?"

"Then don't show it."

Pan Haodong replied with a smile.

Seeing his evil smile, Suru's face turned red; "A Dong, don't touch your sister at night. If you dare to mess around, be careful that your sister will cut you off."

"No way."

Pan Haodong shook his head repeatedly.

Afterwards, he took out two sleeping bags from the Yupei space, handed one to the sister-in-law, quickly took off his coat, got into the sleeping bag in his inner coat, and enjoyed the warmth wrapped in down.

……

midnight.

The temperature difference between day and night in the Arctic Ice Field is huge. During the day, it is minus [-] degrees, and at night, it is minus [-] or [-] degrees. Even Suru, who has high mana, can feel the biting chill when she sleeps at this time. The expensive down sleeping bag can’t keep out the extreme cold at all. .

But her godbrother Pan Haodong's body is like a stove, and the two sleeping bags can feel the warmth separated by tens of centimeters.

"A Dong's practice is so special, it has the function of automatic body protection, absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world, and maintaining the calories consumed by himself..."

Suru was gifted and intelligent, she could find out the reason after a little observation.

"Tai Chi Xuan Qing Tao" is a top-level Taoist method in the world of Zhu Xian. However, if you want to keep out the cold, you must take the initiative to practice it. If there is no one around, she will definitely sit cross-legged without hesitation and use her skills to keep out the cold.

But the problem is, there is obviously a big stove next to you, and you can sleep peacefully by holding it, so why do you have to practice in the ice and snow?
People are lazy.

Especially when I slept for a while and didn't get enough sleep.

"Should I go there?"

"A Dong is my younger brother. It is only natural for a sister to embrace her younger brother. It was nothing in the past."

"But, after all, we are different between men and women, I can't..."

Suru, who was lying in the cold sleeping bag, seemed to have two villains on her head, one was persuading her to get into her brother's sleeping bag, and the other was asking her to abide by women's morals.

struggled for a long time.

Suru gritted her teeth just now, got out of her sleeping bag, and got into Pan Haodong's sleeping bag with a whole body of cold air, making someone shiver...

the next morning.

Pan Haodong opened his eyes and looked at the god-sister who was sleeping soundly in his arms, with a smile on his lips.

Last night, Suru couldn't stand the cold, and took the initiative to get into his sleeping bag. He thought it was Xiaoqian or Xiaodie who came in, and subconsciously hugged each other tightly, and made a move.

Fortunately, he responded in time and didn't make a mistake.

In fact, if Pan Haodong hadn't reacted at that time, Suru would not have allowed someone to continue.Even though Pan Haodong took the initiative to stop, Suru still observed and guarded for a long time before slowly falling asleep.

"Hmm~"

Near noon.

Suru opened her eyes, pushed Pan Haodong away with a red face, and got out of the sleeping bag.

Pan Haodong didn't tease her, as if nothing happened. He got up and put on his coat, packed up the tent, cooked snow water and porridge, and after eating and drinking, he continued to search for the nine-day iron.

After ten consecutive days.

The two finally discovered the Nine Heavens Strange Iron in the mouth of Shanhai Wandian's waiter in the eastern part of the Arctic ice sheet, but it was a pity that it was a step too late. The disciples of the Hehuan Sect and the Wandu Sect had already started fighting for the strange treasure.

"A Dong, what the waiter said is right. Sure enough, the Hehuan Sect and Wandu Sect sent people here. The one in front who fights with blood skeletons is called Lao Yao. He calls himself the vampire ancestor. He is profound, cruel and easy to kill."

"The opponent of the old demon is Jin Ping'er, a disciple of Master Sanmiao, the leader of the Hehuan Sect. He is known as Master Miao. His magic weapon is the Purple Light Blade. He is extremely evil and possesses very strong spiritual power..."

Suru, who was hiding on the snow hill, slowly told the story.

"Sister, who do you think can win?"

Pan Haodong asked.

The battle ahead is very exciting, charm and poison are intertwined, the Hehuan faction and the Wandu sect are in love with each other, and the real fire has already been fought. At present, many disciples of the two sects have been killed or injured.

Among them was an unlucky ghost who was cut in half and dyed the snow red.

"That must be the vampire ancestor of Wandu Sect. No matter how talented Mr. Miao is, he is just a junior after all. It is impossible to beat the old demon. Not everyone is like you and is unbelievably strong."

When Suru said this, her eyebrows were full of pride. Pan Haodong was her godbrother. His younger brother was extremely talented and his cultivation was unfathomable. Of course, being a sister was an honor!
"Sister, I like to hear what you say."

Pan Haodong smiled triumphantly.

The situation is just as Suru judged, Jin Ping'er lost to the old demon, was seriously injured and lost.

Most of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were abandoned, and only a few elite disciples escaped with the young sect master.

Watching the blood-sucking patriarch pick up the head-sized nine-day iron, Suru couldn't wait to say, "Ah Dong, it's time for us to play."

"Don't worry, let others do it first, and we will reap the benefits."

Pan Haodong stretched out his hand to hold down Suru, who was about to move. In name, Suru was a god-sister, but in fact, she was the one who listened to her younger brother when she went out to hunt for treasure.

"Anyone else?"

Suru Xiuxiu frowned slightly, just when she was about to use her spiritual sense to sense, she saw a person jumping out from the snow, pointing at the back of the old demon with a sword, attacking like a stream of light.

The old demon, who was caught off guard, was immediately stabbed by the sharp sword, and his heart was chilled.

The old demon quickly sacrificed the magic weapon, the Blood Skull, and slammed it at a sneak attacker who didn't know martial arts. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pulled a disciple of the Wandu Sect, and opened his mouth to bite the disciple's throat.

Vampiric healing.

Blood energy permeates the whole body.

The old demon is worthy of being a blood-sucking patriarch, even if his heart was severely injured, he could recover in an instant.

It's a pity that the disciple of the Wandu sect who was blood-sucked couldn't even speak a word before he died.

(End of this chapter)