Master, you think too much

It had been seven days since Su Boli came out of his room again. During this time, Sang Zi stayed in front of his room and guarded him, never leaving.Seeing Su Boli coming out, he nodded, boasting that Su Boli was very fast.

Su Boli smiled, didn't say anything, but his heart was soft and unreasonable.

He knew that Master would be waiting for him outside.

Sang Zi used his spiritual sense to guard him continuously for seven days and seven nights, causing him to suffer severe mental damage, his eyes were blue, his face was pale... I really wish I could fall on the bed right now.

But in order to show his concern for the protagonist, and to leave an impression of his mother in the protagonist's heart, he still insisted on asking Su Boli, "How is it? Are you hungry? You have just built your foundation, and you have to eat for a few days to get used to it." Do you... want something to eat?"

Not only the father's love is overflowing, but my master's love is also overflowing with mother's love!

After a monk builds his foundation, he has already escaped from the body of a mortal. He is not disturbed by grains, does not need to eat, and will not feel hungry. Only Sangzi still wants to get used to it...

Su Boli waved his hand to say no, Sangzi heaved a sigh of relief, and he pretended to ask if he really wanted to cook for him... Even if Su Boli nodded, he could only go to the space to pick a spiritual fruit for him.

As early as the time when Subori was retreating, Sangzi immediately spent money and demanded that the inn be emptied.At the beginning, some people refused to leave and asked Sangzi to give them the ice spirit fruit. Sangzi beat the two leading Golden Core monks, and the rest of them were oppressed by his spiritual sense and fled.

At this time, the whole inn was quiet, Sangzi withdrew his consciousness, left a few high-grade spirit stones in their room, and led Su Boli out from behind.

Above the blue sky, under the sky, a huge flying monster was thumping happily in the flowing clouds.

It was locked in the portable space by Sang Zi for seven days and eight nights. On the one hand, it drools while staring at the fresh and green spirit grass, and on the other hand, a certain high-level monster also stares at it and drools.

It was so frightened that it was mentally weak these days and lost several hairs.

Sangzi lay on Su Boli's lap and was drowsy. If his spiritual power was exhausted, he could use Lingshi to restore it. If his spiritual consciousness was exhausted, it was best to sleep.But with the protagonist by his side, he didn't dare to sleep too deeply. If he was in danger, who would he cry to?

So Sangzi slept very restlessly, turning over for a while, frowning for a while, as if she wanted to wake up, but couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

Is it uncomfortable to rest on your lap?

Su Poli considered himself the teacher's little padded jacket, he held up Sangzi's waist, slowly pulled Sangzi into his arms to lean on, supported his body with one hand, and stroked his loose black hair with the other. .Qingsi felt so good in the hand, he couldn't help touching it again and again... After touching it comfortably, he suddenly remembered that he was deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor...

He quickly took a peek at Sangzi, seeing that he was still awake, and then put the heart that was about to jump into his throat back into his chest.

Then he touched it again.

The flying monster has been flying for three days and two nights, and Sang Zi has no intention of waking up.During this period of time, he opened his eyes once, blinked his beautiful eyes lazily, and then fell asleep again with his head tilted.

Su Boli: "..." You are still dreaming!

Tell me about the itinerary, Master!If we go too far or get lost, where are we going to cry!

Su Boli was very restless.

Fortunately, Sangzi finally woke up that evening. He asked about the time, and comforted his apprentice, saying that he would probably arrive by this time tomorrow... Remember to call me when the time comes... Then... Then he slept in his arms caught.

Master, wake up...

After flying overnight and taking a day, the surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower.Along the way, not only houses, but even trees are distributed less and less.The flying monster couldn't stand the cold weather, and it flew slower and slower, as if it didn't want to move forward.

But fortunately...he seems to have seen the ice peak, it's not the ice wrapped stones in his imagination, but the whole mountain is actually a block of ice!As the master said, it is like a huge crystal clear spirit stone!

"division……"

"Are you there?" Su Boli turned his head, just in time to see a pair of beautiful eyes looking at the iceberg in the distance.

Woke up on time.

The two jumped off the bird's back, and Sangzi locked the flying monster into the portable space again. Sangzi glanced around, and suddenly saw Mingtu staring at the trembling flying monster with bright eyes.

Sangzi walked over to touch its head.

"You can't eat this."

Mingtu tilted his head as if asking why.

"Because it's unpalatable."

"..."

The flying monster drooped its head and looked hopeless.

Sangzi ignored it, settled Mingtutu and left the space.

To be honest, Su Boli was very curious about Sangzi's space, as if he could pretend to be anything, but Sangzi never took him in.

Sangzi took out two hooded cloaks with plush edges from the storage bag, one royal blue and one pure white. He gave the royal blue cape to Su Boli, and put on the white one himself.

The snow on the ice field has spiritual power, ordinary cold protection techniques are useless at all, it is better to wear thicker clothes.

While explaining, Sang Zi took Su Boli Yu Jian to fly up, although the air flow was a little faster, it didn't take much effort.

So... now?

Su Boli stepped on the ice field, exhaled a long breath, glanced at the snowflakes that kept falling and the master standing in the snow like a snow ball... asked, "Master, we have reached the top of the ice." Now, how do you enter the hot spring?"

Sang Zi froze.

The protagonist asks for forgiveness, I can remember the direction I came here is already very good...

Seeing that his master was still unwilling to speak or turn around to look at him, Su Boli intuitively expected something, "Master, this is... can't remember the way?"

Sang Zi nodded with her back to him.

"Then how did Master get in?"

How did you get in?Sangzi herself couldn't tell.

He only remembered that the ice field and the hazy sky were connected as a whole as now, with a vast expanse of white in front and a vast expanse of white behind.The snowflakes fell on the palm of the hand without melting, and the wind howled, like the shriek of a resentful girl.Standing in the middle of the snow field, he was completely dazed, fear and cold crawling all over his heart.

Not far behind, a few idiots who had retreated in situ were frozen into ice sculptures.

He couldn't remember the way at first, and he ran away for so long, so of course he didn't know where he was.

The cold air gradually took away the heat from his body, and his mind became dizzy. He walked forward a few steps at a loss, and suddenly slipped on the soles of his feet and fell through the crack of the iceberg. In the hot spring of precious spiritual grass.

Don't ask him why there are hot springs in the glacier, and don't ask him how these spiritual plants grow without seeing the sun all year round.

He didn't know that Wei Mao's martial arts secrets were all hidden in the cave!

"I remember it's nearby, why don't we go around and have a look around?"

May your protagonist's physique break out, and we can fall in with the first step.

"Okay," Su Boli nodded, pointing to the left with one finger and pointing to the right with the other, "Master, go over there and have a look, I'll go here."

"No," Sang Zi shook his head, "You are just building a foundation, it's too dangerous here, you'd better come with me."

Protagonist + Protagonist Halo = Cheat Finger

Sangzi wiped her face, thinking that the protagonist Goldfinger really wasn't covered, and she didn't have to take a step. As soon as Su Poli leaned over, the two fell in immediately...

Sangzi could only explain to him in this way, ah, the location where the ice cracked was buried by snow now!Speaking of which, we should lose weight...

I haven't seen it for many years, but the spirit grass beside the hot spring seems to be more luxuriant, and there are more varieties, and there is even an unknown but luxuriant tree growing beside it!

Obviously he didn't come last time!

"Master, take off the cloak and let me dry it for you."

Sangzi turned her head back, her eyes were dumbfounded, although she didn't know what this tree was for, but being able to survive in this place should be regarded as a masterpiece... Could it be that it appeared to serve as a clothes rack for the protagonist? !

The protagonist is even hotter than imagined!

"Master?"

"Oh." Sangzi took off the cloak and handed it to Su Poli, "By the way, give me two branches from that tree, the kind with leaves."

"it is good."

Sang Zi sent the branches into the portable space and inserted them, pulled out a few spiritual grasses he had never seen before and planted them in, told Mingtu to take good care of them, and then went out, ignoring the pitiful eyes of the flying monsters.

If this kind of tree is a fruit tree, then the fruit it bears can be used as snacks for Supori; if it is not a fruit tree, it can be cut down and used for Suporie to make something else.

Just like the rooster and the hen, the hen keeps the eggs and the rooster kills the meat...

As for the ready-made tree, since Su Boli wants to use it as a clothes rack, it should be kept.

Seeing Sangzi staring at the tree thoughtfully, Su Boli asked, "Master, do you want a tree? I don't know if Master has a sharp weapon like an axe. I'll cut it down for you."

The branches of the tree trembled three times.

It turned out to be a tree with consciousness.

Sangzi waved his hand, indicating that you should keep it as a clothes rack.

The cloak is just an ordinary thing, it cannot withstand baking, it has to be dried slowly - although I don't know how long it will be dried near this steaming hot spring.

And the clothes of both of them are fairy artifacts, so it's easy to handle.Sangzi asked Su Boli to take off his clothes, squeezed a ball of fire and rolled it around his clothes for a few times, and the clothes dried quickly.

Sang Zi handed over the clothes, and took a look at him by the way. The boy's ungrown body was slender and flexible, with smooth wheat-colored skin, and beautiful lines... He really deserved to be the protagonist, with good looks and a good figure. Great, the girl who will double cultivate with him in the future has earned it.

Sigh... He shook his head, he only hoped that the child would not have a sister and forget his master...

After seeing his master sizing him up and down with strange eyes, Su Boli shook his head and turned around with a regretful face... I thought that my figure is not so bad, right? !