The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 118 B22, Snowing

It's already the consecration period, and Wang Zi feels that she is stronger. Now she feels that she doesn't have to be afraid of guns and bullets, and can learn more spells.

Refining swords is what she wants to do the most at present. Refining a flying sword of her own will allow her to soar in the sky wantonly by stepping on the flying sword.

Mom no longer has to worry about the flight being late!
However, refining flying swords is not something that can be done overnight. At least one must learn to control fire, learn to forge iron, learn to make weapons, learn to engrave formations and many other conditions.

By the way, there are still materials, there are quite a lot of materials in the ring, but with her cultivation base, it cannot be refined yet.

Let's try it with Fantie first, get some iron ore later, and refine it.

As for stainless steel, although it is hard, it is a product of science and technology. It is not for refining airplanes. It must be refined with pig iron. It is best to use iron ore directly. Slowly, bit by bit, it is best to refine it by yourself. , or go back and buy a few cars of iron ore.

Opening her eyes, it was already bright outside the window. Sure enough, she felt that only a few minutes had passed.

"It's time to wake up and eat!" Pan Xiaoyun's loud voice rang out, and Wang Zi didn't expect to hear it.

But now Wang Zi's five senses are stronger, he can hear every sound, and Pan Xiaoyun's voice can naturally be heard very clearly.

Looking at the time, it was already nine o'clock. It was exactly 12 hours since she started to meditate at nine o'clock last night, but she felt as if only 12 minutes had passed.

"Come here!" Wang Zi came out of the room and responded to Pan Xiaoyun.

"Did you hear that?" Pan Xiaoyun was a little curious. She knew exactly how soundproof the house was.

"You have such a loud voice, even the deaf can hear it." Wang Zi said.

"Is it very loud?" Pan Xiaoyun was a little surprised, she didn't think her voice was very loud.

"Yes, it's huge!" Wang Zi nodded.

Pan Xiaoyun touched his throat strangely, is it very big?
After breakfast, the originally bright sky turned dark, with a thick layer of clouds blocking the sunlight.

"Is it going to rain today?" Pan Xiaoyun looked at the sky and said to himself.

"Rain? It's fun when it snows." Wang Zi said.

"Will it snow? I don't think it will snow, and a little rain is more or less the same." Pan Xiaoyun shook his head, thinking that snow was impossible.

"If I say it snows, it will snow." Wang Zi insisted.

"You think you are God, and it will snow when you say it will snow. The weather forecast has said that there will be no snowdrops."

"Weather forecast? That thing is wrong nine times out of ten."

"That's called deviation. The weather can only be predicted roughly, but it can't be guaranteed to be that weather. Otherwise, it's not called a weather forecast, but a weather report."

"Anyway, I don't believe it, it will definitely snow."

"All right, all right, you're the uncle, if you say it's snowing, let it snow." Pan Xiaoyun didn't bother to argue with her about these useless things.

"How about we bet?" Wang Zi said.

Hearing this, Pan Xiaoyun rolled her eyes, "Bet? That's impossible. Every time I bet, I lose, you European Emperor."

"Slightly slightly slightly, I am a person with great luck, and God naturally favors me."

"Okay, okay, you are the protagonist, you have great luck, let's go."

In the sky, the clouds became thicker and denser, giving the impression that dark clouds were overwhelming the city... In fact, it was almost like this. The sky was full of dark clouds, overwhelming the entire Demon City, making people breathless.

At the airport, some small and medium-sized flights were suspended, and they could also feel that the power bred in the clouds did not dare to take those risks.

"Boom~"

Donglei sounded, and lightning flashed in the thick clouds, a rare Donglei.

"I kind of believe your words." Pan Xiaoyun murmured in front of the window.

"You should have believed my words." Wang Zi held his head high, proud as a big cock.

All morning, the two of them stayed at home without going out, waiting for the snow to fall from the sky.

Although the sky was dark, as if it was dark, but nothing fell down.

But it was coming soon, the north wind was blowing outside, whistling like a knife, blowing crazily like a knife.

"Why hasn't it snowed yet?!" Pan Xiaoyun was a little impatient, she really wanted to see such a big city covered in snow.

When she was anxious that the snow had not yet fallen, her mobile phone had already received a notification from the business hall, it was a yellow heavy snow alarm.

Blizzards are expected from 3pm onwards.

It is already two o'clock, but there is no trace of snow yet, but the lightning in the clouds, occasionally roaring, not as irritable as Xia Lei, a bit dull, the lightning and thunder are all stuffed in the thick clouds.

"Get off!" Wang Zi in front of the window said suddenly.

She clearly felt that the tiny crystal snow fell from the sky like raindrops.

"Down?!" Pan Xiaoyun was a little excited, and hurried to the window, reaching out to catch Xuezi outside.

The snow fell on the palm of the hand and melted, with a trace of coldness.

Suddenly, a gust of north wind came in along the window, Pan Xiaoyun shivered from the cold, and quickly closed the window again, not daring to open it again.

"It's been a long time since I saw such a big snowfall." The snow fell faster and more and more, and soon, the grass on the ground was covered with a shallow layer, sticking to the grass leaves.

In the past, the snow in the magic city disappeared after a few grains, or it didn't snow at all, so she didn't see the scene after the snow in the magic city for a long time.

Although she wanted to see Xue Bei go up, she still wanted to see what Daxue looked like in Shanghai.

The snow fell more and more, turning from snow particles to snowflakes. Large flakes of snow fell on the ground under the cold wind. After a while, the grass in the yard was covered with a layer of white.

"Look, it's snowing!" Wang Zi, who was standing beside Pan Xiaoyun, said proudly.

"Yes, yes, you are right again." Pan Xiaoyun pinched Wang Zi's cute face, and dealt with it casually.

"Don't pinch my face all the time. There's only a little bit of flesh in the first place. If you pinch it again, it will be gone." Wang Zi rubbed her little face and said dissatisfied.

"Then don't pinch me if you have the ability." Pan Xiaoyun blocked her directly.

"It's reasonable not to pinch yours so big?" Wang Zi objected.

"Then you're so cute, it's reasonable not to have someone pinch your face." Pan Xiaoyun retorted.

Wang Zi "..."

She found that she was speechless and had no other choice, since she couldn't say anything, she had no choice but to do it.

Seeing Wang Zi's eagerness to try, Pan Xiaoyun was instantly discouraged, "You are the uncle, what you said makes sense, I admit defeat."

Hearing this, Wang Zi tilted his head and said, "Shouldn't you be so hard-headed that you'll admit to being cowardly if you're beaten to death?"

"It also depends on who it is. You're so cute, so what's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)