Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 2 First Arrival at the Sanctuary Snow Mountain
Haozhou, the Liwu Empire, and the snow-capped mountains in the extreme northern sanctuary!

At the foot of the Sanctuary Snow Mountain, there is an unknown small village. The sunlight reflects on the snow-covered village all year round, making it look very sacred, like a beautiful scenery.Sometimes there is a snow eagle flying high in the sky, looking up, it seems to be playing with the white clouds.

The conditions here are difficult, there are only a dozen or so villagers, and it is quiet all year round.There are very few outsiders coming and going, and occasionally a few adventurers or mercenaries will go into the mountains to hunt monsters.

The local villagers all rely on hunting for their livelihood, and they live a self-sufficient life without competition from the world.Of course they will not go into the mountains for hunting.Only hunt small monsters with no attack power such as porcupines on the edge of the snow mountain!
It was the night of the first month again, and the biting cold wind blew the snowflakes on the ground, covering the traces of the villagers' activities during the day. Originally, each villager was hundreds of meters away from each other. After being covered by snowflakes, the village looked like several villages. snowball.

By the moonlight, I saw a weak figure sitting cross-legged on the snow mountain not far from the small village.It was an eleven or twelve-year-old child with skin like a baby's. He was wearing a coarse white gown, which looked thin.But also clean and tidy.

Time passed quietly. The boy who had been sitting quietly on the snow mountain had a layer of snow on his body. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find the little figure on the snow mountain.A fish belly appeared in the east, and the boy slowly opened his eyes, shooting two rays of light.Taking a deep breath, he exhaled another puff of mist.Standing up slowly, he let out a sigh of "hey".Muttering to himself: "It's still the same, if only there is a body refining pill!"

It has been 12 years, and no one would have guessed that the child in front of him was the same Lan Wenxuan who was blasted into the baby's body by the thunder of "Bing Jie" back then. , the soul enters a deep sleep.It was six years ago that Lan Wenxuan's soul was fully awakened. The first thing he did was to check his body. It turned out that the pulse in his whole body was narrow and his body was weak.But Lan Wenxuan's Earth is nothing more than a casual cultivator, and in an environment where the aura is thin, he can reach Heavenly Tribulation after thousands of years of practice.Never give up lightly in the millennium.Not to mention that Haozhou's spiritual energy is a hundred times stronger than that of the earth, so how could he give up lightly.

Lan Wenxuan has been cultivating for six full years since the awakening of his soul and consciousness, and he has reached the aura stage a year ago, but he has made no progress. Gradually, he also believes that the innate condition of the body is very important for cultivation, so he cannot make progress Only then did he think of pills to refine his body and improve his meridians.

"But is there any elixir in this world? He doesn't know. But he remembers all kinds of elixir in "Xuan Dan Lu" very clearly, and he can make it by himself, but there is a shortage of medicinal materials. A clever woman can't cook without rice."

Lan Wenxuan let go of his worries and looked at the sky.Then he said to himself: "It's time to go back. The thin figure jumped up in the darkness after dawn, and ran towards the village at the foot of the mountain. If Lan Wuhong saw his son who always collapsed when he saw the wind, his jaw would drop in surprise." When he fell to the ground, he saw that although each step of Lan Wenxuan was not big, his body was several feet away. The smooth snow mountain had no effect on him at all. trace.

"Lan Wenxuan's running speed is no worse than that of a swordsman, and he can step on the snow without a trace under such rapid speed. Even Lan Wuhong, the three-star sword emperor, may not be able to do it!"

In fact, the Chinese Qinggong used by Lan Wenxuan has a very nice name called "Body Without Colored Phoenix and Flying Wings". It is of no use to him at all, because at that time, he has already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he can roam the world with his sword.At that time, he didn't expect that he would use this light-weight technique now.

From the year when he fully recovered his spiritual consciousness at the age of six, he sorted out his thoughts and sorted out useful exercises, such as body without colorful phoenix and double wings, shrinking to an inch, flying thunder sword skills, sticking clothes eighteen falls, picking flowers and flying There are also basic ancient martial arts that are easy to practice, such as various formations.A year ago, Lan Wenxuan practiced the "Zifu Tianshu" to break through the aura period. After he couldn't make any progress, he began to allocate half of his time to study various exercises and sword skills. With his previous practice experience, he quickly mastered various It's a pity that the body is too low to use most of the exercises, and it was more than half a month ago that the body without the colorful phoenix and two flying wings was able to use it freely, so I used the wonderful body technique to hide it from my father's eyes and ears, and ran out at night practice.

Lan Wenxuan's home is on the south side of the small village. There are several thatched huts. The thatched huts have been covered with snow, and there is a small fenced yard outside the thatched huts.Several ups and downs landed at the gate of the courtyard.

Lan Wenxuan carefully scanned the thatched huts with his spiritual sense, restrained his breath, just like ordinary people, without any worries, strode into the main room, the walls of the main room were covered with all kinds of animal skins, Those animal skins are obtained by Lan Wuhong from hunting on weekdays. The animal skins are left to stick on the wall.The stove in the main room has been turned off, and there are bursts of chill in the room.

He wasn't afraid that his father would find out that in his heart, there was a secret that belonged only to him, or that if he used Lei Wei to tear apart the space, even if he told the people here, no one would believe it. Instead, it would cause unnecessary troubles. Wenxuan is not the one who is afraid of troubles, but he just thinks that one thing is worse than one thing less.Under Lan Wenxuan's consciousness, he found that his father was not in the house again. He knew that his father had not returned.

A year ago, when Lan Wenxuan's exercises entered the aerodynamic stage, at exactly midnight, his spiritual consciousness covered a radius of 500 meters in an instant, and he accidentally discovered that his father was not in the house.Gradually, he mastered the law of his father's departure and return. Every night when Lan Wenxuan was resting, Lan Wuhong left quietly, and often came back quietly with his prey in the early hours of the morning.Although Lan Wenxuan's cheap father never expressed anything in words, father and son rarely communicated with each other.But Lan Wuhong looked at him kindly, and put some meat in Lan Wenxuan's bowl when eating.It was a trivial matter, but he had never felt this way in his last life.Although the conditions here are difficult, Lan Wenxuan has never complained.A fly in the ointment almost maternal love.

In Lan Wenxuan's memory, when Lan Wuhong brought him to this village, he arranged Lan Wenxuan at Uncle Shao's house next to him, and took the snow lotus into the sacred snow mountain. I was abandoned again in the same life, but I didn't expect that Lan Wuhong would play the role of a loving father when he came back half a year later, and let Lan Wenxuan experience fatherly love.He also entered the role of Lan Wuhong's son.

After a long time, even if Lan Wuhong didn't tell Lan Wenxuan why he went out at night, he would have guessed by his intuition that his father went to the mountains every night to accompany his mother (Eileen, that snow lotus) who had become her original form. What to do, even if you want to do it, you don't have the ability. If he is at the alchemy stage, he can use the spar to set up a spirit-gathering array, and then refine a furnace of transformation pills. With the aura of this place, he can call his mother in less than a hundred years. Tohua humanoid.

(End of this chapter)