Chapter 46 Hot

She secretly took off the bracelet just now, but she still didn't feel cold.

"Maybe there is some treasure in this secret realm, can the emperor feel it?"

Sang Ning's eyes glowed golden, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Shu Yu with sparkling eyes.

Shu Yu coughed lightly, "I asked you to come here to practice hard, you are full of thoughts about something, even if there is any treasure, it is our Shenshan Jiumai, you have to have one if you want to take it." Righteous identity?"

"Aren't I talking to Dijun seriously about the reason why this place is different from the outside? Besides, how dare I make an idea of ​​your Shenshan Jiumai treasures."

Taking without asking is considered stealing.

She is no longer a goddess and will not do such a thing.

Shu Yu glanced at her lightly, "Hurry up and practice!"

"Obey! I'm going!"

Shu Yu watched her jump and run away in the snow, sighed softly, and shook her head helplessly.

I don't know how long she has been practicing, but when Sang Ning gradually calmed down from the deep realm of cultivation, and she left some spiritual consciousness to the outside world, she suddenly felt something rubbing against her neck one after another.

Rubbed her itchy.

She was planning to continue to practice, but was interrupted by this sudden itching, she suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head to look over, and saw an unknown flower bone hanging beside her neck.

flower?
Sang Ning was suddenly in a state of bewilderment.

There is not only this flower around where she sits, but there is a sea of ​​flowers that stretches for thousands of miles as far as she can see. From nowhere, a gust of wind blows, and the sea of ​​flowers flutters gently with the wind, like a wave. The ups and downs sent bursts of cool and refreshing aroma.

Her pupils widened.

Could it be that she has practiced too selflessly for too long.Woke up again with hallucinations?
Sang Ning couldn't help closing her eyes, and opened them again after a while. The sea of ​​flowers in front of her eyes was still a sea of ​​flowers, without any change.Even the flower bud hanging on her neck just now is still hanging in the same direction.

She tried to use her spiritual sense to look farther around for a while, and saw that this was indeed the snowfield that Shu Yu brought her in.

I couldn't help being even more astonished.

What is this scenario?
When she was cultivating, this place was still a vast land of ice and snow, why did it suddenly become like this?
Shen Shan has been snowing all year round, even if she has practiced for a long time, it is not possible for her to have such a big change all of a sudden, right?
Why did it change from the previous snow accumulation of several feet, suddenly so many flowers grew, and there were even crisp birdsong, which was a bit of a good spring.

She looked down again at the flowers swaying in the wind at her feet, and suddenly she lowered her head and stretched out her hand to pick the best and most flourishing flower among them. The flower stem broke in her hand but did not turn into flying smoke. It seemed that it was not an illusion. .

She pinched the gorgeous flower on her fingertips and observed it carefully for a moment, but she still didn't see why.

"Have you completed the retreat?"

"Dijun, don't you make a sound when you walk? You scared me!" Sang Ning stroked his chest, and followed the heart that was raised by his sudden sound.

"I sensed that you were moving, so I guessed that you were out of customs."

Shu Yu's tone was light, but there was a strange tone in his laziness.

His gaze stayed on the gorgeous twilight flower in her hand for a long moment, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Sang Ning felt that there was something different about him, so he raised his eyes and looked at him, "Huh? Emperor, why are your ears a little red?"

Shu Yu's knuckle-boned fingers slightly clenched a fist against his lips and coughed softly, "It's a bit hot!"

"Hot? The temperature here is quite cool, where is it hot?"

Sang Ning was puzzled.

"I mean it's hot outside!"

Sang Ning suddenly remembered that she didn't feel Shu Yu's existence when she came out with her consciousness just now, so she must not be in this snowy field.

"Oh, that."

After Sang Ning finished speaking, she belatedly noticed something strange.

It's hot outside, but the Frost Moon Palace is outside, even if Shu Yu is not afraid of the cold, she won't feel hot. ?
Besides, as a god with profound divine power, how could Shu Yu be affected by mere heat and cold?It's not like her spiritual power is so low.

"Dijun, are you injured?"

Shu Yu was taken aback by her sudden question. He almost thought he had heard it wrong, so he couldn't help but say, "What did you just say?"

"I said, Dijun, are you injured?"

"I'm not injured, why do you have such an idea?"

"Dijun, your divine power is profound. If you were not injured, how could you be affected by mere cold and heat?"

Shu Yu's eyes flashed, carrying an inexplicable annoyance.

"Do you believe what I say casually?"

"Then why are your ears so red, Dijun?"

She couldn't help pointing at his ears that were so red that they were about to bleed, she was really puzzled.

Sang Ning couldn't help taking a closer look, and now it seemed that not only his ears were red, but even the base of his neck was a little red.

"Cough...why do you talk so much? Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked!"

"Ok."

Sang Ning pursed her lips, playing with the flowers in her hands loosely, the bright and eye-catching flowers were pinched by her light white fingertips, against which her fingers became more and more white as jade.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from mid-air and snatched the flowers from her hand, "From now on, no grass or tree here can move around at will."

Sang Ning looked at the empty hands and was really taken aback.

She blurted out, "Why?"

"Where are so many and why?"

Sang Ning fell silent. She looked at the snow field in front of her, which was completely different from before she practiced, and fell into deep thought.

Her current spiritual power is not enough to pay attention to the time and movement of the outside world while cultivating, so I don't know how long she has used this practice.

Seeing that Sang Ning was silent, Shu Yu was holding the flower in her hand, as if she could neither throw it nor hold it.

He suddenly regretted the impulse just now.

In fact, if she likes to take it, she can take it, and there is nothing too special.

Shu Yu thought to herself.

"Then Dijun, can I ask one last question?" Sang Ning hesitated, but decided it would be more convenient to ask Shu Yu directly.

"Go ahead."

Shu Yu's hand hanging in his sleeve unconsciously tightened a little.

"How long have I been practicing?"

Shu Yu's expression was quite normal before she asked, but when she finished speaking, he suddenly became a little unhappy.

Sang Ning was a little puzzled.

"Three years."

"It's been so long."

"I see that your spiritual power has improved very well, and these three years have not been wasted."

Feeling the abundant spiritual power in his body, Sang Ning agreed with Shu Yu's statement very much.

In three years, she has raised two full layers of spiritual power, and the speed of her cultivation is not much slower than her previous life.

"Then the snowfield is because of the sea of ​​flowers that grew in the past three years?"

"This is the second question." Shu Yu glanced at her with a half-smile.

(End of this chapter)

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