Dote on the beauty of the white lotus [rebirth]

The snowman is not tall, and is made of two round snowballs. His hands and feet are a few icicles, and they are of different lengths. His face is painted with rough facial features.

Despite the roughness, it can still be seen that this snowman is expressionless and very cold.

Zhu Lanyi stared at the little snowman, and twitched the corners of her mouth.

Is this what Jun Yanxue said about following him without revealing herself?Zhu Lanyi wanted to hug the snowman, shake its head desperately, and question it, what is in your head.

Of course, Zhu Lanyi would not express what was in her heart, she surrounded the snowman like everyone else and stared at it.

A snowman suddenly appeared in a tree hole deep in the secret place of Hesse. This scene was so weird that others began to discuss: "Why is there a snowman? Has it been here since just now?"

"Speaking of which, when we were in Lingquan, snowflakes fell from the sky. Maybe it has something to do with this snowman, and it may be some kind of mechanism of the secret realm."

"Very likely, let me see."

A cultivator stepped forward, took out his talisman, and was about to attack the snowman.

Zhu Lanyi quickly stopped him, and the cultivator asked strangely: "Miss Lan, what's wrong?"

Zhu Lanyi bit the bullet and said, "Don't you think this snowman is cute? It would be a pity to destroy it."

The repairer looked at the snowman's scribbled facial features, then turned his head to look at Zhu Lanyi, his eyes were full of incomprehension.

At this time, Nie Yunxia stepped forward, looked at the little snowman carefully, and said, "This snowman reminds me of that strange man I met in the secret world. That man uses ice magic, and the snowflakes are flying around his hands and feet. It's very beautiful."

Zhu Lanyi's heart skipped a beat, worried that Nie Yunxia would see the clue, and also worried that if the snowman was not connected with the strange man in white, these cultivators would destroy the snowman.

He didn't know what to do, so he could only stand still.

Fortunately, Nie Yunxia observed for a long time, and finally said: "Maybe this is an object left by that expert, we should not move it."

"But this snowman stands here so abruptly, what if there are some traps?"

Others are still suspicious.

Zhu Lanyi raised her hand, poked the snowman's face with her finger, and said, "This snowman is very ordinary, and there is no danger."

Those Windy City cultivators were still not at ease, so everyone came forward to poke the snowman and make a test.

Zhu Lanyi: "..."

If you poke it again, you will lose weight.

Several people stood guarding the snowman for a while, and saw that the snowman just stood there silently, looking into the distance vicissitudes of life, without moving, and then believed that there seemed to be no mystery.

Everyone returned to the open space to meditate and adjust their breathing, and redistributed the precious medicinal materials harvested before.

It was too hasty on the way before, and it was too late to store it properly. Zhu Lanyi pulled out some medicinal materials from the storage ring, handed them to Chu Jin, and said, "Young master Chu is weak, these materials can be used."

Chu Jin smiled and didn't accept it, but said: "Sister Lan is not in good health, so keep it for yourself, I still have it here."

Chu Jin was the one with the lowest level of cultivation and the weakest strength among this group of people. He didn't fight or grab much along the way, and he didn't get too many treasures.

At this time, when he opened his mouth, the monks in Fengcheng immediately took out the materials they had collected, rushed to hand them to Chu Jin, and said, "Master Chu, take these things."

The treasures they brought out were freshly obtained and of the best quality, so it seemed that Zhu Lanyi's gift was not worth mentioning.

Zhu Lanyi thought to herself, as expected of the protagonist, any treasure would be delivered to her door on her own initiative.

Zhu Lanyi noticed from just now that their journey went so smoothly, no one was damaged, and the quality of the treasures they got was not low, it was as if God gave them free supplies.

Is this also because of the son of luck?

Zhu Lanyi couldn't help but glance at Chu Jin, no wonder so many people want to associate with the son of luck, and they can get countless treasures of heaven and earth while lying down, who can't be tempted.

Everyone circled around Chu Jin, asking him how he was, and Zhu Lanyi was filled with emotion as he watched this scene.

Even if he temporarily attracted the attention of others by relying on his appearance, these people would still return to Chu Jin's side in the end.

He glanced at the little snowman not far away, wondering if the snowman had seen Chu Jin, he couldn't help but began to worry, what if the master also fell in love with Chu Jin.

Zhu Lanyi didn't want Jun Yanxue to get involved in the plot of the original book, and didn't want him to become Chu Jin's resource.

I hope the little snowman will always be a happy snowman.

Zhu Lanyi was thinking wildly there, suddenly there were more things in front of him, and those things piled up in front of Zhu Lanyi, forming a hill.

The pitch-black sharp claws, radiant demon pills, and golden eyes all look scary, but they are all the essence of monsters. Zhu Lanyi was stunned, and raised her head to look at Zong Ji.

Zong Ji took the lead in hunting monsters along the way, and he got the most materials.

At this time, all the materials have arrived at Zhu Lanyi.

Zong sat quietly, with the same majestic expression, showing no joy or anger.

Zhu Lanyi knew that these things were sent by Zong Ji, and she felt a little complicated.

Since Lingquan, Zong Ji never looked at Zhu Lanyi directly, let alone talked to Zhu Lanyi.

The love value in Zhu Lanyi's mind has passed the explosive stage, gradually calmed down, and sometimes even stopped rising.

Zhu Lanyi thought that Zong Ji was tired of him, but Zong Ji silently gave him something at this moment.

Why didn't Zong Ji go around Chu Jin? What was this monk thinking?

Zhu Lanyi didn't understand and didn't bother to understand. Just as she was about to reject the materials, she suddenly felt a chill coming over her.

Snowflakes were falling from the sky, sparse and not many, flickering light in the dark sky, like tiny fireflies flying all over the sky.

Everyone looked up in amazement and stretched out their hands to catch the little white snow. Almost no one noticed that a piece of broken ice hit Zong Ji on the head.

The monk naturally had a bald head, and the broken ice melted immediately upon falling on his hairless head, dousing Zong Ji's head with water.

Zhu Lanyi: "..."

Zhu Lanyi witnessed this scene and watched the second piece of ice fall.

Without hair protection, it looks particularly painful to smash.

Zong Ji frowned, raised his hand to touch the top of his head, and only touched a handful of cold water.

Zhu Lanyi couldn't help it, and covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing out loud.

Zong Ji was still confused at first, but in a blink of an eye, seeing Lan Xue's eyes bent and smiling like a flower, he lost all temper.

Inexplicably, he thought of the man in white he saw on the streets of Fengcheng that day.

The man was white from head to toe, with an icy aura that was unfathomable, as if he was using ice spells.

It matches what Nie Yunxia described, it should be the same person.

The man in white seemed to be looking for something.

The tiny snowflakes disappeared in a short while, and everyone felt a little regretful. In this dark forest, a few flakes of white snow floated, which was cute and interesting.

After everyone's discussion, this snowflake must be related to the snowman, so some people couldn't help poking the snowman.

Chu Jin turned his head and saw that Zong Ji's head was covered with water, which flowed down his forehead and wet his collar.

Chu Jin froze for a moment, and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Zong Ji didn't say anything, just said: "It's nothing."

Seeing that he didn't speak or force, Chu Jin thought for a while, took out a clean handkerchief, approached Zong Ji, and gently wiped the water off his head.

Zong Ji was stunned, noticing the soft cloth moving over his forehead and the top of his head, he raised his hand to grab Chu Jin's wrist, and said, "I'll do it myself."

Strong fingers pinched the slender wrist, Chu Jin blushed, she carefully withdrew her hand, and sat docilely beside Zong Ji with her eyes downcast.

Zong Ji took the handkerchief and said, "Thank you."

Zhu Lanyi looked at the scene of Chu Jin wiping his bald head with water, and made a tsk tsk sound in his heart.

The protagonist has good means, wins people's hearts instantly, and the pet value has stagnated again.

Recently, the favorite value has risen enough, Zhu Lanyi doesn't care about the temporary gains and losses, and silently puts the monster materials in front of him, and doesn't plan to accept the things sent by Zongji.

The group rested for a few days to get everything in order, and finally it was time to part ways.

Nie Yunxia pulled Zhu Lanyi, and told him to be careful in everything, and said that if they dealt with the flower picker, they would inform him.

Zhu Lanyi had a good impression of Ruoshuimen female cultivator, and was very grateful to Nie Yunxia, ​​and said goodbye to her sincerely.

When the female cultivators had gone far away, Zhu Lanyi remembered that he hadn't found a chance to talk to the female cultivators who changed clothes all the way.

The monks in the Windy City were also preparing to leave. Before leaving, some people still thought about the little snowman and ran to say goodbye to the snowman.

But when everyone went to the tree hole, there were no snowmen there, only a puddle of ice water flowing inside the tree hole.

The melting of the snowman made those monks feel lost.

Zhu Lanyi didn't move much, he knew that Jun Yanxue was looking for a place to sleep.

When everyone surrounded the tree hole, Chu Jin stretched out her fingers and touched the air. Even though Lan Xue deliberately suppressed it, there was still a vague orchid fragrance floating in the air.

He took out a few crystal stones from his storage ring, and stored the fragrance in the gems.

Chu Jin's cultivation level is not high, but he has countless natural and earthly treasures on his body, and he has seen almost all kinds of rare treasures and magic weapons.

He was originally born in the royal family, and he was not short of flattery in the secular world, and he was even more loved in the cultivation world, and he was naturally given to him what he wanted, and he was never short of treasures.

It was a gem that could store scents, and he could use it like it didn't cost money.

Chu Jin sealed the faint fragrance of orchids into the gemstone, and randomly threw it under the towering tree while everyone was not paying attention.

Everyone mourned the little snowman and continued on the road.

The group disappeared into the black forest, and white mist gradually rose on the grass, covering their tracks.

After a while, a man in black slowly came over. The man was tall and thin, his face was as white as paper, his facial features were flimsy, and his eyes were full of lust.

He looked down and found those colorful gems from the grass at the root of the big tree. He held them in his hands and played with them for a while, then moved the gems to his nose and took a deep breath.

The man made a rotten and hoarse voice, and said with a smile, "It smells so good."

The author has something to say:

Snowman: Those who have been hit by my ice cubes are not good people.

感谢在2021-11-0215:45:32~2021-11-0309:08:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Lanxi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!