Chapter 131: Snow in My Hometown
"Senior sister, you are busy, I want to meet a friend first. ”
Today, I have to make a batch of chain purple fire rune version of the reinforced paper cannon, which is related to the cooperative relationship with the Penglai Immortal Alliance, and it will also affect my status in the sect.
Flying in the direction of the cave in a new shuttle boat, this time without opening the defensive cover. The wind of early winter was blowing in his face, and the slightest coolness hit him, which cheered up Yuantian.
The sky was gray, and it looked like it was about to snow. The matter of sect martial arts competition is not far away, and paper artillery must be stepped up.
Sect competitions, secret realm trials, and ten thousand beasts rushing all kinds of things, it was like an invisible mountain pressing on the people of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, which of course included Yuantian. He really wanted to do something for the sect, after all, this was the place where he had lived for almost four years. What's more, there are friends like Xuanyuan Shu, Qian Kai, and Fan Weidong. Steward Wang and the four elders were also more concerned about him.
Yuan Tian came to this world, originally to raise pigs and farm land, and the whole family was not hungry when one person was full. At that time, I didn't think about what responsibility I was going to take or who I was going to help. At that time, my memory had not yet recovered, and I didn't even know who I was. I only know Huang Laoshi, who picked him up in the pig shed, but Lao Huang died so early.
Now the situation is different, Gentian feels that he should do something. Now he is so greedy to earn spirit stones, so eager for powerful exercises. Not only for myself, but also for the sake of being able to see my family again one day, and for some good friends inside and outside the door now.
Because of the other side of the flower, Fang Yin has stayed away from the trading market, and it is estimated that he will not come back for a while. When the ten thousand beasts attack, the road between Tianyuan Mountain and the trading market will be cut off by the demon beasts, and it will be inconvenient to see Shidong, Na La Qianyan and others at that time.
In this world, the world has changed so fast, and Yuan Tian thinks back to the changes in the past few months. From the time he gradually began to regain his memory, the income of the spirit stone began to increase. I accidentally saw Mr. Dongguo draw a talisman, and the unintentional imitation was successful.
With the eighty-first layer of defensive horse coats, he dared to challenge the third-layer organ leader of the tower of the Spirit Gathering Period. It was because of this incident that he regained his memory. There is an extra Kyushu golden dragon in Zhihai, and he abuses him every day thinking about the law.
Yuantian's cultivation has improved his skills and become stronger, but he finds that it is not as easy as when he only knew how to raise pigs and farm in the past. It is in line with the saying: with great power comes great responsibility.
If he hadn't made paper artillery, he wouldn't have sold it to Fang Yin, so naturally he wouldn't have provoked the Flower Organization. In order to fight against the Flower Organization on the other side, Gentian began to plan a way out for himself. A large number of paper cannons were manufactured and sold, and new types of paper cannons were developed.
A lot of things are being pushed to this place step by step. As a seven-foot man, it is impossible for Yuan Tian to choose to retreat, and he has to go hard.
If he was afraid of death, he should have shrunk into the sect and not come out. Stay until the end of the sect competition, and then go to the trial secret realm to continue to hide. To deal with the demon beasts, there are elders who have higher cultivation within the door, even if they can't prevent it, they will have a way to retreat.
Yuantian did not flinch, but chose to face it bravely. Not only do you have to deal with the other side of the flower organization, but you also have to contribute to the sect's deal with demon beasts.
It was snowing, and soft snowflakes were falling from the sky. The snowflakes fell on Gentian's face and slowly melted. It was cold, like a tear running across his face.
Of course, Yuan Tian didn't cry, but suddenly he felt a little lonely. Maybe the dim weather affected his mood, or maybe he didn't sleep well last night and hasn't adjusted today.
The snow outside the curtain is drifting, and the incense is not extinguished. Sitting alone at night is tired, far away, and the dream is even more lonely.
This is the first snow since the beginning of winter, although it does not fall much, but it brings a little inexplicable emotion to Gentian. Standing up, facing the sky from the top of the shuttle, he recited aloud a poem about snow.
As if in response to Gentian's mood, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and then the snow became heavier.
Yuan Tian had to prop up a defensive shield to withstand the wind and snow in the sky. The runes and runes are afraid of getting wet, so you can't let too many snowflakes fall into the shuttle.
"Bang Bang..."
The new shuttle boat sailed against the wind against the defensive cover, and the small broken ice mixed with the snowflakes hit the transparent defensive shield with a rapid sound.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and Gentian looked out through the defensive shield, and there was a feeling of watching the snow through the window.
Only then did I see that the clouds at the head of the ridge were like covers, and the snow was like dust on the rocks.
Thousands of peaks, bamboo shoots, thousands of jade, thousands of pine trees, and thousands of clouds.
Through the heavy snow, I saw that the mountains below had been dyed white, and the sky and the earth immediately became covered in silver.
The wind is getting stronger, and the snowflakes are getting bigger. Pieces of snowflakes fell like goose feathers, but the small crushed ice before was gone. Yuan Tian urged the new shuttle boat to hurry up, so he would not be able to recognize the road for a while, and the location of the mysterious cave itself was a little off.
Under the snow, the silhouette of the crooked neck tree can be faintly seen. Fortunately, I finally found the right place, and I was not far west in front of the entrance of the cave.
Even on such a snowy day, Gentian would not let his guard down. He still used the fireball technique to blast away the large stone blocking the doorway, and then threw a flame talisman into the cave.
There was no reaction other than the activation of the warning array. Yuan Tian dusted off the snow on his body and stepped into the cave.
The warmth in the cave that had just been baked by fire reminded him of his childhood. Whenever it snows, I would go to the yard with my brother to build a snowman. The two little hands were red from the cold, and the little faces were also cold. When I go back to the house, I always like to come to the stove and feel the warmth of the cold winter.
Today it's strange how suddenly so homesick. Yuan Tian shook his head, cheering himself up, there were still many things waiting to be done. It's useless to just think, only doing is the best way to solve the problem.
As usual, he opened the door of the mysterious room with a large lighting bead, and before entering the house, Gentian paid special attention to the cake face futon. This time it won't be wrong again, it's really bigger than before.
I felt this way last time, but I'm not really sure. So before leaving, Yuan Tian paid attention to the ratio between the futon and the jade bed, and when he looked at it again this time, he clearly observed its changes.
This thing is a little weird, Yuan Tian took the cake face futon in his hand and kneaded it, and looked at it backwards. Except for the fact that it has become larger, it has not seen any other fame.
The last time he hit the tenth layer of cultivation from the ninth layer of Qi training, Yuan Tian was tightly sucked by the cake face futon, causing his body to run wild uncontrollably. At the time, I thought it was caused by too many spirit runes, but now it seems that it must have something to do with this cake-faced futon.