Dote on the beauty of the white lotus [rebirth]

Zhu Lanyi was spanked, her face turned red and then turned pale, and said angrily: "If the master wants to punish, then he will come in an open manner, why humiliate me like this."

Then another piece of ice flew over, the target and direction were extremely precise, it was aimed at Zhu Lanyi's ass.

Zhu Lanyi wanted to struggle but couldn't move. She was imprisoned to death by the wind, her face flushed red, a mist appeared in her eyes, she was so wronged.

Just now he suspected that besides him, there should be other consciousnesses on Bingjian Peak, and he speculated that this thing should be related to the founding patriarch Tantai Chi.

The Tianshuang Ice Waterfall Formation is a large Xuan-level formation set up by Tantai Chi, the founder of the Xuanshuang Sect. Although it has not been activated for a long time, its power should be astonishing.This kind of formation is connected to the spiritual veins and contains endless power. Maybe there is still some Tantaichi's spiritual consciousness left in the formation's eyes.

So he said a lot of words, trying to make the spiritual consciousness show up, but who knew that the spiritual consciousness manipulated the spiritual energy to condense into wind, hugged him tightly, and even spanked his ass.

Zhu Lanyi used her mind to try to resist with all her strength, but the spiritual consciousness suddenly jumped onto the glacier with him in her arms, and put him on the glacier to sit safely.

Zhu Lanyi noticed that the wind that bound him dissipated in an instant, and blinked in confusion.

He moved his hands and feet and found that he was really free, so he couldn't help but say, "Hello."

Still no response.

Zhu Lanyi waited cautiously for a long time before realizing that the thing had left, and Bing Jianfeng returned to its original deserted state.

Xiao Jiu was a little worried, and asked Zhu Lanyi: "Are you okay? What is that thing? No entity can control aura." It really sounds like a ghost.

Zhu Lanyi shook her head and said, "It's just the remaining consciousness."

The patriarch has already ascended, and even if there is residual consciousness, he is already very weak, but Tantai Chi is strong after all, and although his spiritual consciousness is weak, his strength cannot be underestimated.

Thinking about how this spiritual consciousness has been alone for so long on the top of this icy and snowy mountain, it is lonely enough.

Zhu Lanyi took a few deep breaths, tried to ignore the touch on her buttocks, and said, "I will be prepared next time we meet again."

After speaking, he jumped off the glacier and quickly entered his cave.

That spiritual sense should not hurt him, but being spanked is still a little awkward, Zhu Lanyi settled down and decided to concentrate on cultivation first.

Zhu Lanyi meditated for a while, his cultivation had reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, and it was time to refine his physique.

In the middle of the night, he came out of the cave, sat in the snow, put away the spiritual power protection on his body, and waited for the snowstorm to come.

According to his observation of the astrology, there will be a strong blizzard tonight, which happens to be a good time to temper his body.

He calmly waited for the baptism of the wind and snow, but in the end he waited and waited, from late night to daytime, and then came the night, the sky was clear, so clear that he could see through nine days, and there was no sign of snowfall.

Zhu Lanyi: "..."

This season, this astrology, there will obviously be a violent storm and snow, but why is it still so clear, with blue sky and white clouds during the day, and bright stars at night, even the shadow of snowflakes cannot be seen.

Zhu Lanyi suspects that if this continues, the Wannian Glacier on Bingjian Peak will start to melt.

Tan Zhiping warned him that Bingjian Peak is full of spiritual energy, and often forms spiritual energy vortexes, bringing violent storms and snowstorms, so he should be more careful.

But he has been here for almost a month, and he has never seen even a small snowflake.

If it is so abnormal, there must be external intervention.

Zhu Lanyi was sitting in the white snow, dressed in a green robe, like a green weed in the white waves, or a piece of emerald in the white stone, his face was delicate, his eyes were closed, the cold air lingered on his shoulders, Like a banished fairy.

He slowly opened his eyes, sighed faintly, and shouted: "Master Zu."

What is hidden in the formation is Tantaichi's residual consciousness, maybe he has Tantaichi's thoughts, it is not an exaggeration to call him Patriarch.

Naturally, the spiritual sense would not respond to him, and Zhu Lanyi continued on her own, "Master, are you trying to stop Fengxue? Maybe you have good intentions, but I came here to practice, and it would be a bit awkward for you to stop Fengxue." have a finger in the pie."

Zhu Lanyi was a little annoyed, and said, "You stole my bird meat and fish meat, and you acted frivolously to me, and now you are preventing me from practicing, what is your intention?"

As soon as the voice of his questioning fell, the surrounding space immediately distorted, and the barrier covering the top of Bingjian Peak broke in an instant, and suddenly a violent storm roared from the broken place, as if thousands of troops were galloping mightily, extremely turbulent Pounced on Zhu Lanyi.

Zhu Lanyi: "..."

Xuanshuangzong, Xu Qingyu and He Lianzhi stood in front of the inner hall, looking at Bingjian Peak in the distance.

Above Bingjian Peak, the night sky is like an abyss. Huge cyclones converge on the top of the mountain, forming a violent snowstorm. There seems to be thunder and lightning in the cyclone, which is really dangerous.

Xu Qingyu was worried: "I haven't seen such a heavy snowstorm for a long time, I don't know if my little brother can hold it."

He Lianzhi curled his lips and said with a smile: "The spring flowers that bloom after experiencing the wind and snow are more charming, aren't they?"

Xu Qingyu glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth flattened: "Wildflowers are blown by wind and rain, how can they be raised at home."

He Lianzhi smiled very reservedly: "Brother, what you mean is that you want to bring wild flowers into your home? It's not up to you, brother. It's not up to you whether the flowers can enter your house or not. Bar."

Xu Qingyu glanced at his junior brother again, and said in a deep voice: "A flower is delicate, only I can protect it, and one day it will know my painstaking efforts."

After seven days and seven nights at the top of Bingjian Peak, Zhu Lanyi's whole body was covered with ice and snow, even her eyebrows and hair roots were covered with frost.

His skin was cut and healed by the cold wind, and then cut again, over and over again. His body was continuously tempered in the baptism of the snowstorm, and it was reborn time after time, becoming more flexible.

Seven days later, the wind and snow finally stopped, and Zhu Lanyi had become an ice sculpture, sitting there quietly without breathing.

A gust of wind blew past his head and shoulders, and the Iceman fell in the direction of the wind, making a clicking sound when it touched the ground.

If he didn't know, he would have thought that this person was frozen into ice, fell to the ground and shattered directly.

The ice shells on Zhu Lanyi's body fell off one by one, finally revealing the fair skin inside.

The newly born skin is actually more delicate, not only fair, but also with a touch of pink, moist like jade, like the pink and tender corners of a new lotus, people can't help but want to pick it.

The faint fragrance emanated from his body, was swept by the cold wind, and blew into the sky. The fragrance permeated the Bingjian Peak. It seemed that even the snowflakes were contaminated with the smell.

Zhu Lanyi was born with a medicinal body and has a strong self-healing ability. If an ordinary person were to encounter a snowstorm for seven days and seven nights, he would have died countless times, but his skin continued to regenerate, and he looked completely new from head to toe.

It's just that Zhu Lanyi's breath was weak and she couldn't move, and she was on the verge of dying.

He suspected that the spiritual consciousness in the open-air ice waterfall was deliberately retaliating, no matter how cold it was.

Zhu Lanyi's face was pressed against the snow, unable to open his eyes, silently waiting for his physical strength to recover, when he heard a rustling sound coming from ahead while he was drowsy.

Zhu Lanyi tried her best to open her eyes, and saw a few large characters appear out of thin air on the snow in front of her.

"Hold the original and keep the one, and look back at the inner photos."

His sea of ​​consciousness became clear in an instant, and he circulated the spiritual power in his body, making his body much more relaxed.

Then a line of words appeared out of thin air on the snow again, continuing to teach Zhu Lanyi to adjust his breath and restore his vitality.

Zhu Lanyi worked according to the handwriting on the snow, and slowly felt his body heat up. The temperature spread from his fingertips along the blood vessels to his heart, and then his whole limbs became warm.

The ghost orchid in the sea of ​​consciousness was also very happy, swaying its petals and growing upwards.

After a few weeks, Zhu Lanyi got up from the ground.

Although he was still a little weak, he was much better than before. He panted slightly, his chest heaved up and down, and after calming down for a while, he patted the snow and ice slag on the robe, and looked curiously at the snow with a pair of clear eyes. the word.

Those words, elegant and unrestrained handwriting, can be left and right freely, and it seems that they were written by an open-minded person.

Zhu Lanyi thought to himself that the spiritual sense could actually write, and taught him the formulas. These formulas are basically consistent with the inheritance of the Xuanshuangzong's mental method, and they are of the same line as the Xuanshuangzong.

It seems that this spiritual consciousness has inherited a lot of Tantai Chi's abilities.

Zhu Lanyi cleared her throat, and said hoarsely: "Since you wrote the formula silently for me to read, and you disturbed my cultivation before, and you used a blizzard to blow me up, it will be written off, and we will not owe each other."

After a while, a sentence slowly popped out from the snow: "You disturb my sleep, and there are so many fallacies."

Zhu Lanyi has undergone a lot of tempering, coupled with the exercise of his mind just now, his whole person feels refreshed, he is in a good mood at this time, and he is willing to haggle over with the little spiritual consciousness in front of him: "But you still eat me There's food."

Spiritual knowledge no longer writes.

"My bird legs, my bird wings, and my grilled fish." Zhu Lanyi counted on her fingers, "There are not even bones left."

The snow field full of handwriting suddenly flashed white light, and the ground became flat again. The white snow was so clear that it was impossible to see the words written on it just now.

Zhu Lanyi thought, it's not good, this little spiritual sense is going to run away, and said quickly: "And I respect you as the ancestor, but you acted frivolously to me."

It is also very common for the ancestor of the sect to teach the unfilial children who have just started, but it is a bit more ambiguous when Zhu Lanyi says this.

After his words fell, the air was suddenly quiet, Zhu Lanyi tapped the open space with her toes, and shouted: "Hello."

Only then did a few more words appear on the snow: "I'm sleeping."

Zhu Lanyi: "?"

Go to bed after a disagreement?

But no matter how much Zhu Lanyi yelled, that spiritual consciousness no longer appeared.

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The previous text name was not standardized, so I adjusted it

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