After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 226
The summer in Luan Xingsha is actually similar to the summer in the world.

The gap is that all the bad sides will be magnified as much as possible.

The beautiful side is naturally completely covered up, and there is no intention to appreciate it.

And before summer comes, at the end of spring, there will be a wave of brutal warming and cold.

Although monks are better able to withstand heat and cold than ordinary people, the clothes they wear are all embroidered with dark patterns.

But the cold in Luan Xingsha is naturally different.

Xiao Zhihan has always remembered Yun Weixian's advice. After several times of sudden rainy weather, he calculated that this wave of cold air was coming, so he and Yan Wenshu bothered to find a place that was sufficiently secluded and spacious enough. cave.

Then there are two people, one is in charge of making some arrangements in the cave, and the other is going to explore the surroundings to clean up hidden threats.

The other four also had their own missions - collecting as much firewood, herbs, prey, etc. as possible.

Although they brought enough bigu pills, Yun Weixian said that when it gets cold, they still need to rely on food, such as meat and hot soup, to keep their bodies warm.

Fortunately, the further they walked, there were still some strange monsters, but there were also some common hares and boars, which could indeed be eaten.

Relatively, the scenery has also become better, and the vaguely dark atmosphere in the wind is almost undetectable.

Therefore, they will occasionally lean towards the middle, and then stay for three or four days, then return to the edge area to rest for a while, and then continue to move forward, and so on.

Along the way, they have experienced a lot. The actual combat ability of the six people has improved a lot with the naked eye, and the tacit understanding of team combat is nothing to say.

But he hadn't really met other monks face to face, as Yun Weixian guessed.

It's not luck, it can be perfectly staggered every time.

It was Xiao Zhihan who used the flying flower talisman that Yun Weixian had taught him very well.

Every time they sensed a strange aura, the six of them would hide as much as possible, watch the monks leave from a distance, and then come out again.

Although Yan Wenshu would occasionally feel a little pity and wanted to fight with monks of a similar level, but for the sake of other juniors, he decided not to rush for a while.

It was the same this time, there was no aura of strangers in a large area around the place Xiao Zhihan chose.

When Yan Wenshu was about to get dark, Yu Jian flew back.

The other four have also returned and are busy with each other.

Xiao Zhihan was still drawing talismans, looking as if he was about to plaster many walls of the cave.

Yan Wenshu stopped him in time: "Although Cheng Daoyou gave you many talisman papers, don't use them like this."

"...Well," Xiao Zhihan stopped, "If there are no accidents, it should be cold at night."

As if they heard what he said, the two of them had just arrived in the middle of the cave and sat around the fire with the four of them when they heard gusts of wind coming from outside the cave.

Different from the strong winds of the previous few days, the wind this time made people feel that even this hard and stable cave seemed to be blown to the point of collapse, as if it would be blown down at any time.

Then there was the chill, which penetrated all the way in. If Xiao Zhihan hadn't planted many talismans in advance to resist, I'm afraid that the frost formed outside was going to spread all the way into the hole, freezing them all.

He was holding the small alchemy stove to refine some autumn words, but he was slightly distracted, and his body seemed to be uncontrollably cold.

Qiu Ge stretched out his hand and lightly pressed her shoulder: "Don't be distracted, there are senior brother and fourth junior brother here."

(End of this chapter)