“Clear day…!”

Liu Furuo couldn't help but throw herself into Ji Qingzhou's arms and cried for a long time while holding her.

I don’t know whether I was blaming myself, or being happy, or venting or reflecting.

Her mood was extremely complicated, but she felt that at this moment, she was more sober than ever before.

Liu Furuo wanted to stay with Ji Qingzhou at the beginning in order to learn something from her.

It's not necessarily about changing yourself, but more about making yourself grow.

Now, she seems to have grown up slowly without anyone noticing.

After Liu Furuo calmed down, Ji Qingzhou wiped away her tears and made an ice cream dessert on the spot.

"Eat something sweet, you'll feel better."

Ji Qingzhou handed over the porcelain bowl of ice cream, which was also filled with cooked glutinous rice balls, taro balls, red beans and other ingredients.

As soon as she handed the ice cream to Liu Furuo, she heard the excited voices of the monsters in the chat group. She calmly stuffed the remaining big pot into the chat group.

The chilled taro balls and other ingredients become more springy and chewy. If you chew them a few more times, you can taste the subtle sweetness.

Unlike the slightly crispy texture of ordinary shaved ice, ice cream has a slightly sandy texture, is smoother, and has a very rich taste.

It was the first time that Liu Furuo and the other monsters ate it. They became speechless after the first bite, and the hand holding the spoon almost left an afterimage in the bowl.

"Well--"

Liu Furuo took a few big bites and felt a chill rushing to his forehead. He couldn't help but reach out to support it. It was a bit painful.

At the same time, the chat group monsters were also chilled.

Ji Qingzhou reminded: "Don't eat too fast, or you will get frozen."

Liu Furuo: "I want to, too, but..."

Monsters: “It’s hard to stop!”

At this moment, the creatures inside and outside the chat group reached a consensus even though they were unable to communicate.

Ji Qingzhou: “…” He is indeed a foodie.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ji Qingzhou called Xie Ziye.

As soon as Xie Ziye walked out of the house, he saw the bowl held by Liu Furuo.

Before he could move, Ji Qingzhou stuffed a bowl of food into his hand.

Ji Qingzhou summoned the spirit boat and warned him, "Eat your portion slowly, or you'll get a headache from the cold, and you'll get hurt if you help the weak."

Xie Ziye pursed his lips and smiled softly: "Okay."

The three of them got on the flying boat and jumped into the air.

Looking down from above at the Lingshou Gate located in the Baiwan Mountains, Ji Qingzhou and others could see many unique sceneries.

Deep in the mountains, there are small ditches that were originally ignored and are now inhabited only by crayfish that love to dig holes. Since they have no natural enemies, they have begun to proliferate in recent years.

Now surrounded by a group of hungry disciples, they were either running around chasing crayfish or putting on thick anti-pinch gloves, lying by the ditch in an untidy manner, reaching their hands into the holes to look for any shrimps that had escaped the net.

There are also those hairy crabs that no one cares about in the lake. Now they also have a group of disciples, rubbing their hands, jumping down, diving into the lake and starting to play.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ji Qingzhou faintly heard sounds like fighting.

When she turned her eyes again, she saw a big black bear suddenly rushing forward. Another black bear, unaware of the situation, slapped the bear's butt several times rudely and skillfully with its huge claws.

The thick bear meat shook.

The other big black bear turned its head and looked in shock at its fellow black bear that had sneaked up on it and slapped its butt, as if it was looking at a pervert.

"Hey, hey, hey, bear's butt, bear-skin drum, I'll beat it!"

Ji Qingzhou vaguely heard the cheerful voice of a woman coming from the belly of the big black bear as it was patting its butt.

Ji Qingzhou: “.”

Sister Ye, please restrain yourself.

I'm really worried that you'll be drowned in your own saliva while in the holster.

“What an interesting place.”

Ji Qingzhou chuckled, and the spirit boat flew away.

The Spirit Beast Gate is a long way from the front line.

Even though Ji Qingzhou burned a lot of spirit stones to keep the flying boat flying at the highest speed every day, it still took more than half a month to reach the periphery of the front line.

The front line is where the three realms meet. The spiritual energy is disordered, the demonic energy is rampant, and the space is intertwined and folded. If you are not careful, you will lose your way and may be trapped there for the rest of your life, unable to get out.

On the outskirts of the front line, there is a scorched earth stretching for thousands of miles. Not a single blade of grass grows here. It serves as a buffer zone between the front line and the three realms, and is also the remains of the battlefield where the three realms fought that year.

Ji Qingzhou and his companions saw the dark land and bare mountains from afar.

Even after ten thousand years, one can still seem to smell the lingering smell of gunpowder and blood.

"I heard that the Jade Order can no longer be used."

As the young master of Qianji Sect, Liu Furuo was very sensitive to this. She finally felt that she had arrived at the front line.

Ji Qingzhou hummed and said, "Let's exchange commonly used items. If we get separated by accident, we can use them to find each other."

As she was about to get something, Liu Furuo quickly took out a handkerchief from her arms and handed it to her.

Ji Qingzhou: “.”

She seemed to sense something and looked at Xie Ziye.

Xie Ziye had a handkerchief in his hand without her knowing when, but he was not as unrestrained as Liu Furuo and just stretched it out in front of her.

But Xie Ziye's eyes were staring at her clearly.

Ji Qingzhou: “.”

You guys, don't expect so much, right?

Under the slightly burning gazes of the two, Ji Qingzhou took out the Tianqing Yulin bracelet...

Two kitchen knives.

Liu Furuo: “.”

Xie Ziye: “.”

Ji Qingzhou: "." What are you looking at? Isn't this something I often use?

Although it was a little different from what they expected, the two still exchanged the handkerchief for the kitchen knife in Ji Qingzhou's hand.

Liu Furuo looked at Xie Ziye again.

It's their turn.

Both parties were silent, and seemed reluctant to hand over their commonly used items, and didn't know what to choose.

After a cup of tea, Liu Furuo reluctantly took out a spirit stone that he had picked up from somewhere.

Xie Ziye took out a broken sword that he had picked up from somewhere.

Ji Qingzhou's forehead vein jumped, and he reminded: "Common items."

Liu Furuo took out a bowl.

Xie Ziye also took out a bowl.

The two sides completed the exchange while Ji Qingzhou looked as if hesitant to speak.

Ji Qingzhou: “.” He really wanted to complain about something, but nothing seemed to be wrong.

"The space on the front line is unstable, with folds, intersections and turbulence."

Ji Qingzhou said: "Unless it is a spatial passage that is inherently very stable or has been artificially reinforced, it is possible that you may pass through it one moment and it may be gone the next."

Getting lost in the folded space is a very scary thing.

"Even if we exchange common items, if we are far apart in the chaotic space, the method of finding people will be ineffective."

Ji Qingzhou reminded: "When we enter the frontline for training, we must act together and try not to separate."

"Ah."

Liu Furuo nodded, she flexed her wrist and looked into the distance with a vigilant look on her face: "I've been in the Spirit Beast Sect for a long time, and I feel something is wrong."

Ji Qingzhou was puzzled: "Something's wrong?"

Liu Furuo explained: "I haven't seen a spiritual mine for a long time during this trip, and I feel like something big is happening."

It was like her mother locked her up at home and didn't let her experience anything, and then a meteorite fell from the sky and hit her yard.

The meteorite cracked, revealing a huge piece of top-grade spiritual stone inside.

Ji Qingzhou immediately covered her mouth: "We are almost at the front line, don't plant the flag."

How come this child is like the old general on the stage, with flags all over his body?

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