PDLP Vol 2 Chapter 876: Frost and Snow
Vol 2 Chapter 876: Frost and Snow
The three gorged themselves and ate their breakfast on the snow.
Jian Nanchun didn't wipe his mouth, staring at Junior Brother Lin closely, and he was bound to show his "Water Mirror Tracking Technique".
"Punch me the son and mother."
Yi Lin reached out to Jian Nanchun and asked Jian Nanchun for wooden nails.
Don't think he didn't see it, Jian Nanchun secretly hid the split picture nail he threw on the snow.
Although Jian Nanchun was reluctant to give up, he also understood at this moment that the split nail nail had no special effect, except for nostalgia.
"Drip, drip, drip—"
Yi Lin rubbed his palms and covered it into snow water before performing the "Water Mirror Tracking Technique".
On the day when the people parted on the shore of the East China Sea, Yi Lin took advantage of Chao Rushuang's carelessness and activated [Ruying with the Shadow], leaving a mark on Chao Rushuang's clothes.
Because Yi Lin discovered one thing, most of the clothes of high-level monks are magic weapons. In addition to being dustproof, fireproof, anti-theft, and anti-falling off, they can also be defensive. They have many functions and can be called a magic weapon. Generally speaking, they don’t. Easy to replace.
Look at how long Jian Nanchun has been wearing this white coat.
Brother Chun never changes clothes. After taking a bath, he applies a "cleansing technique" to the baby's white clothes. The clothes are as clean as new after a while.
Unless Chao Rushuang's clothes are taken off, Yi Lin will be able to track Chao Rushuang's real-time location.
"Senior Sister Chao is in this direction."
Yi Lin looked at the red and green spots on the radar and pointed to the northwest. He closed his eyes again, feeling the connection between the son and the mother, and then frowned: "The son is in the north."
Jian Nanchun was taken aback.
Yi Lin didn't sell Guanzi, and came to the conclusion: "Sure enough, Chao Rushuang avoided us on purpose, fearing that we would track her whereabouts. After breaking Ziding, she went to another place."
Xia Xiaoman looked at the light spots on the water mirror and pondered with his chin: "Senior Sister, she didn't go to Qingdu."
"why?"
Jian Nanchun couldn't figure out the matter either.
Or maybe, I dare not think about it.
Yi Lin put away the water mirror silently, and the smooth water mirror turned into snow water again and fell into the snow.
"Let's go, I won't know until I go."
Chao Rushuang voluntarily applies for going down the mountain every year, which is impossible to justify. Jian Nanchun understands Chao Rushuang's life experience and is also a hard-working man. It is said that when Chao Rushuang was young, his family was ransacked by robbers, making money and killing. Perhaps it was because of this childhood experience that Chao Rushuang developed such a cold personality that is thousands of miles away.
Here comes the problem:
She has neither caring nor relatives in the duny world. Why does she go down the mountain unimpeded every year?
Are you really so active?
And Jian Nanchun said again that Chao Rushuang is a ruthless person who is obsessed with cultivation, she can even retreat for a whole year at the longest, and will not take the initiative to leave until the twelfth lunar month.
This is inconsistent with her personality.
Jian Nanchun was worried, for fear of what might happen to Chao Rushuang.
Yi Lin concealed the bonfire and stared at the junior sister who was going to walk with him on the back of the skateboard without his consent. Yi Lin frowned, "You still don't come up, don't you know how much you feel?"
"what???"
Xia Xiaoman was stunned.
Brother Lin, what are you talking about?
Jian Nanchun saw that the two of them were quarreling again. He didn't want to delay time here, and took the initiative to come forward to complete the battle: "Junior Brother Lin has suffered a catastrophe and was forced to rebuild. Now his cultivation level is still shallow, I am afraid it will be difficult to carry the weight of the junior sister... …Wait, Junior Brother Lin, how can you...
Jian Nanchun wanted to say "Yujian" habitually, but he looked down at the jetboard in the shape of "little angel" and swallowed the word "sword" into his stomach forcibly.
"It's not important." Yi Lin buried his head in the storage space for a long time, pulling away all kinds of food, props, and magic weapons, and finally found a hand-made wooden flying sword in a pile of handmade wooden flying swords. "Frost Snow Sword".
Yo, dare to hide?
Yi Lin smiled and grabbed the Frost Snow Sword. A snow-white small sword as thick as a toothpick rushed right and left between Yi Lin's palm, seeming to want to run, but after all he couldn't get out of the Big Demon's Wuzhishan.
"It's better to beg for yourself, and it's better to sit on yourself than to sit on a flying sword. Here, I picked it up accidentally, here~"
When the Shuangxuejian appeared, the temperature around the three of them dropped sharply, and a lot of ice scum appeared on the hairs of Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman.
Jian Nanchun turned his true essence to resist the cold, while staring straight at the flying sword in Yi Lin's palm: "What! It's actually a flying sword with spiritual essence!"
Brother Chun is worthy of being the second child of Jilvshan, and he saw the clue at a glance: "Where did you pick it up?"
The implication seems to be, my good brother, you can quickly name the location, and the brother should also pick a few.
"By the roadside," Yi Lin ignored Jian Nanchun who was eager to make a fortune, and held the Shuangxue sword to Xia Xiaoman: "Try to see if you can tame this guy."
Xia Xiaoman was stunned.
Her attention was instantly attracted by the small sword in Yi Lin's palm.
Women like beautiful and delicate things, and the shape of the Frost Snow Sword is clearly in line with the aesthetics of the princess, and fell in love with it at a glance.
She only felt dry and dry: "Brother, this is... from me? How about you?"
Xia Xiaoman knew that Brother Lin didn't own a flying sword, otherwise he wouldn't be flying around on his hand-made "jet skateboard".
"Me?" Yi Lin wouldn't tell the two that there was a big sword floating in his pivot. He could only explain it like this: "I can't look down on it."
As soon as Yi Lin's voice fell, the sword spirit in the Frost Snow sword seemed to be even more angry. A burst of frost broke out in Yi Lin's palm, instantly turning Yi Lin's palm into blue-purple.
"Never," Jian Nanchun recovered, seeing that Xia Xiaoman didn't know the height of the sky and the earth, he was about to put his hands up, and hurriedly stopped: "Junior Sister Xia, according to common sense, at least the monks in the foundation period will have a chance to get the spiritual charm. The recognition of the sword, based on Junior Sister Xia's cultivation base, I am afraid that the flying sword will bite the master."
"No," Yi Lin shook his head confidently: "I said, I have a lot of experience in taming."
When Jian Nanchun heard it, he was angry and funny, asking if you were tame? Is normal taming something you feed like this? Besides, Feijian is not a spirit beast, can it eat?
Messing around!
"It's okay, Senior Brother Jian, I believe Senior Brother Lin will not harm me." Although I don't know what Yi Lin is making, Xia Xiaoman raised his head to look at Yi Lin's confident smile that "as if someone is going to be unlucky", subconsciously Believe it. So Xia Xiaoman ignored the obstacles, circulated the spiritual energy vortex in the dantian, and stretched out a catkin toward the violent Frost Snow Sword.
"Stay back!"
After sending the Shuangxuejian out, Yi Lin stretched out his hand to stop Jian Nanchun's face. Jian Nanchun understood, the two quickly stepped back ten steps.
After the Shuangxue Sword was out of Yi Lin's control, the blade soared to three feet long, and the blade was narrow and narrow. Yi Lin looked like a "stab sword". At this moment, the Frost Snow Sword, which was regaining its true body, had just been held in the palm of Xia Xiaoman, suddenly bursting out a bit of chill, and in an instant, Xia Xiaoman was frozen into an ice sculpture.
The two brothers also watched the little sister being frozen into ice sculptures.
"Not good! This flying sword is not something that Junior Junior Sister's weak cultivation base can tame! Let me come!"
Jian Nanchun was about to roll up his sleeves.
"Don't worry, don't you still have me! Senior Chenbei also taught me a secret technique called the ‘pray for blessing’. Let me pray for the junior sister and help her... pain!"
Yi Lin said "pray for blessings", and with his backhand, he locked the Frost Snow Sword firmly with his sight, and launched the [disaster-ridden].
The Frost Snow Sword, which had just frozen Xia Xiaoman's weak baby into an ice sculpture, was straightening its sword body triumphantly, but suddenly, the sword body of the Fei Jian trembled, and the straight sword body was actually bent.
[Disaster-ridden] Who said that it can only be released to creatures?
The attribute description is clearly and plainly written: "Can make a single target within the line of sight fall into a random negative state."
Is there a problem with Feijian as a "skill target"?
No problem at all!
Yi Lin had already figured out that set of word games in Greek Paradise.
However, looking at Feijian straight and then bend, Yi Lin couldn't assess what kind of negative state Xiao Jian'er had fallen into. After all, there was a certain difference between humans and swords.
"pain!"
Second shot.
Shuangxuejian shook.
"pain!"
Third shot.
The Shuangxue Sword shook more severely, the blade spasm, and the tip of the sword desperately sprayed out ice scum.
"pain!"
Fourth shot.
The ice dregs sprayed more and faster ~ www.readwn.com ~ almost solidified into a continuous icicle, as if someone was peeing in the ice and snow, and the parabola was frozen.
Yi Lin's current psionic value is completely able to withstand the wanton squandering, and after ten shots in a row, only 1200 psionic points are consumed. And not long ago, the Frost Snow Sword, which was still holding the arrogant tip of the sword, had eaten ten shots in a row. At this moment, he could only lie flat on the snow, motionless, and from time to time a small ice scum was squeezed out of the tip of the sword. , Looked particularly miserable.
Jian Nanchun watched Yi Lin "pray for blessings", always feeling that something was wrong. But the effect was still there. Following the brutal beating of Fei Jian, the frost on Xia Xiaoman's body quickly melted, and Xia Xiaoman soon recovered, holding her arms trembling tremblingly.
Yi Lin stepped forward, squatted next to Frost Snow sword, and knocked twice on the hilt: "I am still very generous as a human. Let me choose a master, I... or her?"
The tip of the sword quickly pointed at Xia Xiaoman, who was bewildered and didn't know what had happened, for fear of Yi Lin's misunderstanding.
"Look, that's all right." Yi Lin clapped his hands calmly, stood up, and said to the junior sister, "Blood and admit the Lord."
In this way, the junior sister used the Qi training period to cultivate, and she would like to mention an aura flying sword, which is gratifying and congratulatory.