Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 77
angry.

So angry.

But keep smiling.

The girl's figure flickered in the snowstorm, her red dress appeared and disappeared, and she moved slowly.

"Ahhhh-"

Xuechen opened his mouth and shouted heartily, venting his dissatisfaction.

However, due to the heavy wind and snow, the sound did not travel too far.

Snow is everything to her, her favorite thing, and also the master's favorite.

You must know that the appearance of the snowflake is determined by the owner himself.

It can be said that this snowflake is part of her memory of her master...

However, it is such a precious thing, but now it is cheap for the disciples of Shushan.

What could be more depressing than seeing them laughing and laughing under the master's spiritual power.

The ice-type aura from the nine peaks of Lingshan, after being washed by Lu Ling's body, caused heavy snow, which is not an ordinary thing, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the domain of snow.

For those who recognize it, this snow is not much worse than the "milk" of Lingshan Wenhun, or even worse.

And once Lu Ling considers her an "enemy"...

This thin coldness is the deadly thing.

On the sword-testing stage, the lives of those Shushan disciples whose bodies were eroded by snowflakes are now in her hands.

As long as she has a thought.

Pooh.

Xuechen spat at himself.

This kind of thought is unacceptable, not to mention whether or not to provoke Shushan, she can't get past the master alone.

After finally being able to be with the master, Xuechen will not cause Lu Ling's disgust by committing suicide, and she still thinks about how to explain this matter to Lu Ling. Now Lu Ling doesn't ask much, but she wants to wait. When I arrived at Lingshan and had free time, Lu Ling would definitely ask her to give an explanation.

Head hurts!
Xuechen covered his head and rolled in the snow... very gracefully.

In the heavy snow, a girl in red clothes and white hair is like a dragon swimming in the snow, like a snow elf.

At this time, she had already left Jiange and was "inspecting" various places in Shushan.

All kinds of buildings, new and old.

Shushan was far bigger than Xuechen imagined, she even saw a Great Wall of Swords, which looked like a sword dragon from a distance, without boundaries.

However, Stegosaurus was completely covered by her snowflakes in the end, and his figure was completely hidden.

Thinking of this, Xuechen showed pride, and thinking of the surprised expressions of those Shushan disciples or elders when they saw the heavy snow, Xuechen felt even happier.

A group of guys who have never seen the world.

At this time, with the gradual exertion of Xuechen, the heavy snow has spread from the Jiange to the entire Shu Mountain——

Apart from the sea of ​​flames in the east, even if the current Shushan Sword Sect was renamed Tianshan Sword Sect, it would not be too much.

Almost all Shushan disciples noticed this abnormality, some were delighted, some were frowning, and some were indifferent.

Most of them come out to join in the fun, cultivation is very boring, and occasionally there are such "surprise" events, which naturally attract the attention of many people.

Anyway, they asked the master for instructions, and the instructions given by the latter were... harmless, don't worry about it.

This is also what the Venerable Shushan meant.

It was Venerable Ye who asked for it. This matter is kept secret and he will handle it.

……

Nanshan, the sky and the earth are one color, only a piece of silver can be seen, as if the whole world is decorated with silver, pieces of snowflakes are flying with the wind, and white elves shuttle around the corners of the world, making the land full of brilliance and splendor.

Gradually, the little snowflakes became bigger and thicker, and at the same time there was some wind, and a figure appeared.

Xuechen looked at the courtyard below, feeling increasingly depressed in his heart.

In the courtyard, a group of children stepped on the snow, with a thin layer of sword light floating under their feet.

After running, he didn't leave a trace of footprints on the snow.

Stepping Xue Wuhen... They are using the snow to exercise their ability to control sword energy.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, there was loud laughter in the yard. Xuechen looked over and found that it was a little boy who didn't control well, stepped on the ground, and fell into the "ground" instantly, leaving only half of his head outside the snow.

This scene naturally attracted "laughs" from other children.

It can be seen that the snow on the ground has been completely accumulated, a full meter deep.

Xuechen stopped in place for a while, thinking about something.

These children are about the same age as the owner... Since they are having so much fun, does the owner want to play too?

"Master?" Xuechen called tentatively.

After silence, no one answered.

Lu Ling was still asleep.

A look of disappointment flashed in Xuechen's eyes.

She spent so much energy creating the snow world, without the appreciation of the master, what's the point.

You can't really just take advantage of these Shushan disciples.

Along the way, there are those who dance swords in the snow, those who drink wine and poetry in the snow, and those who practice in the snow...

There are even snowball fights.

There are all kinds of things, the corners of Xuechen's mouth twitched constantly, she angered her "sister", and tried her best to get revenge on Shushan...

Retaliation like this?
Disciples in Shushan had a snowball fight, so they forgot to practice, playing with things and losing their ambitions?

What kind of revenge is this!
So angry, so angry!
"Lu Ling"'s chest heaved violently.

"There are many more..."

"There is still...a lot of power."

At this time, Xuechen closed his eyes, feeling the ice-type aura accumulated in Lu Ling's body.

It took [-]% to cause this heavy snowfall, maybe [-]% was not.

She has really worked hard to spend her spiritual energy. She has carefully constructed the shape, thickness, and size of each place of the snowflake.

Even so, the consumption of spiritual power is still very small.

If it only depends on the snow, when will the excess spiritual energy be squandered... You know, these are not good things, and they will be harmful if they stay in the master's body.

Moreover, the yin meridian is very special, it cannot accumulate cold energy for a long time, which is very harmful to a woman's body.

In case of sequelae, she would die of heartache.

It seems that it really can't be limited to Shushan.

Squinting his eyes, a silver light flashed in the air, and the cold air permeated.

The rapier waved lightly...

With the slight sound of sword chant, the world changed quietly.

Xuechen did his best.

At this time, the secular world at the foot of Shushan Mountain.

On the ancient street, pedestrians raised their heads in surprise.

In the sky, a piece of snowflakes fell gently, without bringing any coolness to the scorching heat, it was melted.

Then dense things flew down like catkins, and the temperature plummeted.

"...Is this... snowing?"

……

Opening his eyes, Xuechen sighed.

The scope of the heavy snow is gradually increasing, but the spiritual energy in the master's body has not decreased significantly.

In Shushan, her snow can fall heavily, but not in the secular world.

Those crops can't support the heavy snow, in case there is a large area of ​​crops frozen...

It is really a crime.

The master will definitely be angry.

Therefore, Xuechen carefully grasped the amount of snowfall to ensure that it would not cause any trouble.

"So much spiritual energy...how do I use it up..." Xuechen found a tree and lay down on it, her white feet swaying feebly.

Suddenly, her Joan's nose moved.

Xuechen looked up to the northwest...

This taste...

Is it magic energy?
There are monsters around! !
The girl showed excitement, and her pupils tightened.

Pushing hard under his feet, Xuechen rode the wind and headed towards the source of the magic energy.

　Repercussions... um...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)