Don't throw away the fish fry you picked up

Yuntong nodded, turned around and entered Linglong Mountain.

It was only noon at this moment, and the sound of birds came from the forest, and it was very quiet.

Lin Qing followed Yuntong to the top of the mountain, and the palace tower and Qitai came into view, which was exquisite.

He has been to Linglong Mountain many times, and the place where he meets visitors is the Huayi Pavilion. After several visits, he somewhat recognizes it.

But at this time, he found that the direction Yuntong was leading was not Huayi Pavilion, and he didn't know where he was going.

He looked at Yuntong who was walking ahead with some doubts, but he didn't ask any questions, and just followed slowly.

This is a wonderfully crafted place, maybe it's just a different place to meet.

After walking for a while, Yue Mo finally arrived outside a courtyard.

There are peach trees planted in the courtyard, although it is already October, but the peach trees in the forest are still full of peach blossoms.

Behind the peach grove is a high platform, on which is a green attic platform, where the gauze dances with the wind, and the blossoming peach blossoms slowly fall on the green bricks with the gauze, just like a fairyland.

"Sir." Yuntong stopped in front of the entrance gate, looked back and bowed lowly, and said: "Fairy doesn't like people approaching here, Yuntong can only come here." Then he stepped back slightly, Let out the gorgeous courtyard gate ahead.

Lin Qing heard that she raised her eyes and looked into the courtyard, looking at the peach forest inside, she was puzzled for a moment by the meaning of the ingenious workmanship.

After standing there for a while, he humbly entered inside.

The path among the peach forests extends all the way to the green pavilion inside, but it takes only a moment to reach the gate of the hall, and the words "Sword Casting Platform" come into view.

Also at the same time, the closed palace door opened, and bursts of strange fragrance came slowly.

As for the ingenious workmanship that invited him to come, it was inside, a green dress fell on her side, and the fringed silver silk showed her delicacy.

Her face was covered with a veil, half of her face was hidden in it, only her beautiful eyes, the shadows of her pearls, and her half-curved soul remained.

"Sir." Qiao Duo Tian Gong whispered back, with a faint smile in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this, Lin Qing walked slowly inside, but stopped after walking a few steps away from the ingenious workmanship, and said, "I don't know what the fairy called me to come here, why?"

Originally guessed that the ingenious workmanship was because of the weeping beads that made Yuntong wait for him, but now it seems that it has nothing to do with the weeping beads, it is something else.

Thinking about it, he got up a little bit, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sword-forging furnace on one side, and the raging flames swarmed up, dispelling the chill on his body with heat.

Suddenly he remembered the sword casting platform on the plaque, could it be that this is the place where swords are forged with ingenious craftsmanship.

Is it your own life sword?

After guessing a little bit, he looked at Qiao Duo Tian Gong, and said, "But my sword of life?"

"Mr. is really good at guessing." Seeing that he had guessed clearly, Qiao Dao Tian Gong nodded, and flicked her fingertips lightly, and saw petals slowly entwining in her hands.

She also saw silver threads shuttle between the petals, and a sword box tinged with cold air appeared in her hand, the peach blossoms were blooming, scorching its blossoms.

She glanced at the sword box in her hand, and with a flick of her sleeve, the sword box opened with a bang.

A silver sword quickly flew out from inside, and thousands of silver threads were entwined and entwined until a moment later.

The silver sword stood in mid-air, with crabapple blossoms blooming on the sword, and chills everywhere.

"This is the life sword forged by Mr. Xuejian." She stretched out her hand and twirled the petals flying in mid-air, and landed on Xuejian with a light flick.

Also in an instant, the sky was covered with cold snow, and thousands of miles were frozen. In just a moment, the entire sword-forging platform was covered, and it was icy cold.

"Snow Sword?" Lin Qing murmured while looking at the silver sword standing in mid-air, and the trance in his eyes also surged up.

It turns out that this is the difference between immortal swords and ordinary swords, it is so amazing.

He never knew that his sword of life could be forged so perfectly, he subconsciously stretched out his hand.

Following his movements, Xuejian seemed to be drawn, and the sword turned to face him quickly.

As soon as Lin Qing saw it, he took it directly, and bursts of chills fell into his heart along his fingertips, but the chill quickly dissipated with the flow of the cold heart formula in his body.

He looked at the silver sword in his hand and felt more and more amazed, and saw the petals falling, and the moment it touched the sword, it suddenly froze into frost, and finally turned into pieces and disappeared in the air.

He was startled by this scene. He obviously didn't activate his aura, but he could destroy the objects he touched in an instant.

Surprised, he looked up at Qiao Duo Tian Gong, and said, "This is it?"

"Snow Flame Crystal is the heart of this sword." Qiao Duo Tian Gong saw his puzzlement, but he didn't hide it, and explained: "It's a very cold thing, even a stone can turn things Frozen into frost, it is naturally more powerful now that it has become Jianxin." Hua Luo stretched out his hand to caress Xuejian's blade.

But just after stroking it, before the fingertips touched it, a wisp of frost slowly surged up, and it was actually wrapped around the ingenious hand.

But she didn't panic at all, she watched the frost fall on her fingertips indifferently, and didn't flick the sword until a moment later.

Following the sound of the sword, Xue Jian's confinement was completely released, and the cold snow outside the hall also dispersed with the sound of the sword, as if it had never appeared before.

Seeing this, Lin Qing naturally knew what she had done, broke the connection between the sword and the forger, and has only been loyal to one person since then.

He put away his sword, bowed to Qiao Duo Tian Gong and said, "Thank you fairy."

"No problem." Seeing him saluting and waving his hands lightly, Qiao Duo Tiangong glanced at the sword stove in front of him from the corner of his eye, and said again: "It's just that your snow sword is finished, but the Wuxia sword you got from Lost Forest is afraid It's difficult." Said and walked to the front slowly.

Lin Qing had also got up at this time, listening to her words and looking at the sword furnace in front.

Thinking about it, Mitu Linde's Flawless Sword should be inside.

The sword has not yet been released, it must be still forging, since it is still forging, why do you find it difficult.

Full of puzzlement, he followed a few steps forward and said, "What does the fairy mean?"

"I originally thought that the Wuxia sword is so fierce that it should just break the body, but after forging, I found that even the heart of the sword is broken." Qiao Duo Tiangong said and looked at the side, and the beautiful eyebrows also twitched, and said: " The broken heart of the sword means that this sword is already a useless sword, and it will soon become those scraps of copper and iron in the sword pool."

After saying this, she looked at the sword ponds on both sides, and there were all useless waste swords inside.

Looking there, her eyes were full of helplessness.

She was the one who forged the Wuxia sword into the world, but she didn't expect that she was the one who did it in the end.

It's really a pity that such a peerless fairy product has become a scrap of copper and iron that no one can use.

Lin Qing couldn't hear her regret, it's not a pity that the peerless immortals have become a pile of broken copper and iron.

If Wuxia Shuangke knew that his sword would become a useless sword, he would be extremely distressed.

He looked towards the sword furnace, and there was a cold silver sword standing under the raging fire. The burning breath swept over, and there was still a hint of chill inside.

As if knowing that he would become a useless sword in the pool of swords, or maybe he would never wait for the Flawless Shuangke, the chill was actually mixed with a little sadness.

Wuxiajian should like Wuxia Frostke very much.

Thinking like this, he looked sideways at the person standing beside him, and said, "Does the fairy think there is still a way to save him?"

Ingenious workmanship is a famous craftsman in the world, and all the famous immortal weapons are made by her.

For such a powerful person, he thought that Wuxia Sword might not be completely irreparable, and there must be a way.

That's the way I'm afraid it's extremely difficult.

Facts proved that he guessed right, Qiao Duo Tiangong looked over and said: "The heart of the sword is broken, and the only thing that can be used is to repair it with the heart of the sword, but the heart of the sword of Wuxia Sword is unusual, I am afraid it will be hard to find."

"Jian Xin?" Lin Qing responded in a low voice when he heard these words, and at the same time thought of what Qiao Duo Tian Gong said last time when he talked about Wu Xia Jian.

Although it was only a brief talk at that time, it also mentioned Jian Xinyi.

Realizing this, he looked at Qiao Duo Tian Gong again, "Is the fairy talking about the heart of ice lotus?"

Qiao Duo Tiangong nodded in response, "The sword heart of the Wuxia Sword is the Tianxin ice crystal, the heart of a thousand-petal ice lotus. I heard that the thousand-petal ice lotus is born in the depths of the thousand-petal ice lake, which is the coldest place."

"Back then, Wuxia Frost almost died in the icy lake in order to find a thousand-petalled ice lotus. It was bottomless and bitterly cold, even a Taoist who had practiced for a hundred years could hardly resist."

"That's why the thousand-petalled ice lotus in Wuxia Shuangke's hand became the only one in the world. As for whether there are any left at the bottom of the lake, no one knows."

Those simple words revealed the horror of the Thousand Petals Ice Lake, which was shocking.

Lin Qing is also aware of this thousand-petal ice lake, and knows how powerful it is inside.

None of the people who went there survived, and all of them were frozen to death at the bottom of the lake. Over the past hundred years, the bottom of the lake may have been filled with bones, and it has become a lake of bones.

I thought it was on some icy mountain, but I didn't expect it to be in a frozen lake.

It's no wonder that the ingenious workmanship is powerless, born in the thousand-petal ice lake, even the Nascent Soul stage can't last long in it.

Wuxia Sword, I am afraid that it is really powerless.

He didn't make a sound anymore, just looked at the fire in front of him, and lowered his eyes.

It was just like this that the sword casting platform soon fell into silence, only the sound of the flames burning.

After staying in Linglong Mountain for a while, he left with the sword.

The breeze blew away his red dress, and the blossoming begonias slowly bloomed, vividly.

It took only a moment for him to enter Qingyun Mountain, but he didn't know what he thought of, he stopped his movements and stopped in mid-air instead.

Looking at the dense fog in the forest, he subconsciously frowned, and finally changed direction and went elsewhere after a while.

The silver sword under the feet is riding the wind, and the silver silk sword tassel is dancing with the wind, and the crisp sound of beads colliding comes slowly.

If you look closely, you will find that there are two scales hanging on the side of the bead, which emit a dazzling light under the warm light.

The sword spike was made by him using the weeping beads and Bai Zhiru's scales that he left in the storage bag before. In addition to its good-looking appearance, it is more because the scales saved his life when he was lost in the forest. It is also a fate .

Compared with ordinary fish scales, Bai Zhiru is softer and eye-catching, and even has a faint fragrance, which is somewhat similar to weeping beads.

Presumably, both the weeping beads and the scales fell from Bai Zhiru's body, and the natural fragrance is similar.

After leaving Qingyun Mountain, he went to the snowy area where the Thousand Petal Ice Lake was located, a barren land that was completely separated from the entire Shenzhou.

Compared with the coldness in the northern region, the snowy region is even worse. It is covered with snow all day long, and it is very cold, making it difficult for people to approach.

Under such a chill, the surrounding villages in the snowy area were also implicated, and it also snowed all day without seeing the sun.

Yu Jian traveled for dozens of miles, and finally reached the snowy border before nightfall.

From a distance, the snowy border was shrouded in darkness, and the cold wind made people tremble all over.

He had only just gotten closer when he felt the cold air, and the red clothes flew quickly under the cold air, brushing away his black hair.

"It's so cold before we get close, and I don't know what it will be like inside."

Looking at the darkness ahead, he couldn't help but lower his eyes, and waited for a while before walking away with his sword.

There was a severe cold wind over the snowy area, and he was swept away by the cold wind as soon as he approached, and it was difficult to control for a while.

At the moment when the cold wind hit again, he quickly pushed away with a wave of his sleeves, so that he was not swept by the cold wind.

Similarly, his eyes looking at Xueyu became darker, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that we can only walk." Then he looked around again, then put away his sword and landed in front of Xueyu.

Both feet landed on the ground and slowly stepped on the snow.

Compared with the fierceness above the snowy area, the bottom is much more soothing, except for the heavy snow that keeps falling.

He took a look before he stepped up and prepared to go inside. He knew the horror of the Thousand Petals Ice Lake, but he would only know how terrifying it was if he couldn't get the ice lotus after seeing it.

But only half a step away, a voice came from the side.

"Hey, don't go inside."

Rapid gasps also came along, and it took a long time before they reached his side.

The visitor was a little out of breath after running all the way, and after he got his breath he said: "Don't go inside, there are wolves inside."

"En?" Lin Qing looked sideways after hearing this, and saw a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, his body was covered by a thick fur sweater, and he looked like a nearby villager.

The environment around the snowy area is too harsh, and very few Taoists stay here to practice.

This is also the case, most of the people living around are ordinary mortals, and the ones in front of him should be mortals living nearby.

Realizing this, he glanced at the snowy area in front of him, and then said, "Wolf?"

"Well, the wolf is so big." The middle-aged man hurriedly nodded his head when he asked, and at the same time made some gestures, which turned out to be much bigger than him.

Not only that, this wolf also eats people.

When he thought of cannibalism, his eyes filled with horror, and he said: "The whole family in the village was dragged away by wolves and eaten. The baby was only three years old, so he was swallowed in one gulp." He swallowed his saliva, It was as if he was terrified.

Lin Qing frowned slightly as he watched his gestures and the cannibalism.

Is it a monster?

This is almost bigger than a person, and it is not an ordinary beast, it must be some monsters.

Although the snowy region is extremely cold, it is extremely difficult for living things to survive.

But there is no guarantee that some monsters like this, the wolf in this population may be like this.

He didn't make a sound, just looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said to himself, the thick white mist slowly drank out of his mouth as he spoke, which shows how severe the cold is here.

After a while, the middle-aged man stopped for a while. Seeing that Lin Qing hadn't said a word, he couldn't tell whether he had listened or not.

But no matter whether you listen to it or not, you can't enter this snowy area, absolutely not.

Thinking like this, he said again, "You must not go inside, or you won't even be able to see the bones."

"En." Lin Qing didn't reply, only responded in a low voice, and then walked sideways into the snowy area.

The middle-aged man thought he was listening to him, but he didn't expect him to go directly into the snowy area, so he quickly chased after him, "Hey! Hey! Hey!"

He looked at the figure in front of him and kept calling, feeling even more anxious in his heart.

It's just that he just caught up and was disturbed by the oncoming wind and snow. He couldn't even walk steadily, and he couldn't open his eyes for a moment.

It wasn't until a moment later that he calmed down a little, but there was no red dress in front of him, only white snow all over the ground.

He chased a few steps forward, but couldn't find anything.

Also at the same time, there was a low howl of wolves under the wind and snow, and the sound was chilling, making people frightened.

He has seen wolves eat people with his own eyes, and he also knows how powerful Xue Yu is.

Under such conditions, he didn't dare to get close, and staggered and fled from the spot.

Under the combined wind and snow, the surroundings soon became quiet, and even the sound of wolves dissipated, leaving only gusts of cold wind, which dazzled the eyes.

Lin Qing had already entered the snowy area at this time, and there was not even a trace left under the white snow.

Even if it stays, such heavy snow must be covered up.

A red dress fluttered in the cold wind, and the hairband tassels wrapped around the blue silk were even more messy.

After walking for a while, the sky darkened and fell into silence.

Ahead is a snow mountain, the mountain has already been covered with heavy snow and it is impossible to see its appearance.

The ice lake is deep in the snowy area, so he walked around the mountain and walked towards the depths, leaving extremely shallow footprints where he passed, which was covered by the heavy snow after a while.

It was already midnight when we found the ice lake, and the lake was covered by an extremely thick layer of ice, and it was impossible to see the layers at a glance.

"Is this the icy lake?" He looked at the icy lake in front of him and made a sound, and then looked around, but he didn't see anything, only the cold wind was silent.

That's why he frowned subconsciously.

In such a harsh place, is there really a thousand petal ice lotus?

Thinking like this, he looked towards the lake that was also covered in ice, and squatted down on the side.

There was a chill in his hand, as if a sharp knife cut through his fingertips, and he frowned in pain.

Before entering the snowy area, he used the wind talisman to slightly cover up the chill.

But when he got to the ice lake, he found that the wind talisman was like a fake, the chill pierced through the wind talisman, and it was bitingly cold.

Even the surface of the lake is so cold, the bottom of the lake is probably even worse.

He didn't move, just looked down, and didn't move until a moment later, and his fingertips touched the ice.

It was also like this, the cold air suddenly hit, and it went straight to his heart, disturbing his figure and the frown between his brows became more severe.

He paused for a moment before using his spiritual energy, and then he heard a crisp sound, and a hole was cracked in the thick layer of ice.

The next moment the hole shattered, and the lake water wrapped in ice surged.

It was only for a moment that the ice surface that had just cracked froze again, and soon returned to its original state.

"Huh?" He looked at this scene and responded in a low voice, as if he didn't expect it to be so powerful, and he froze again just after breaking open.

It seems that if you want to go into the water, you have to go down the moment the ice cracks, otherwise you are afraid that you will freeze before you go down.

Realizing this, he operated his spell again and leaned into the water the moment the ice layer cracked.

It was also in an instant that the ice layer formed again, returning to this state.

After entering the water, Lin Qing felt an unprecedented coldness. As I said just now, it was already so cold on the ice, and it was even colder under the ice.

The water talisman and the wind talisman's blocking were useless, the cold pierced through and made him numb all over.

It's no wonder that no one came out alive, even he, who used Zhihan's inner strength and determination, couldn't bear it.

Ice lotus grows in the depths of the icy lake, but there is no way of knowing how deep it is, and it may be difficult to find such a large icy lake for a while.

The cold air in the frozen lake is too heavy, and it gets worse the further you go down.

I wanted to test it a few times, but I couldn't do it a few times. In the end, I could only search around while ensuring that I would not be frozen to death.

It is also so, he stayed in the snowy area for several days, but he has never seen even a petal of the ice lotus, and he has not even penetrated a corner of the ice lake.

In the middle of the night, there was some movement on the frozen lake.

The next moment, the ice cracked, and a figure climbed up from the water.

The moment the blue hair touched the wind and snow, frost formed quickly, even on that face.

It's just that the red dress was not half-stained with clear water, let alone frost.

Lin Qing noticed the strangeness of her clothes when she entered the water for the first time, she clearly came out of the water, but even half of the stains were not stained, so it was so similar to Bai Zhiru's clothes.

It was also at this time that he suddenly thought of the records in the ancient books. He heard that there was something in the hands of the sharks, called shark silk, which would not melt in water or be extinguished in fire. It was their clothing.

Apart from these, crocodile silk is no different from ordinary clothes, even if it is ingeniously crafted, it is difficult to distinguish it.

I used to be curious about the material of Bai Zhiru's clothes, but now that I think about it, I realize that I even forgot about it.

The one he is wearing now is exactly the same as Bai Zhiru's moon white shark's silk, it will not melt in the water, even frost can't do anything about it.

It's just conceivable, the piece on my body should be the merman made by the merman.

Thinking of Bai Zhiru hiding in the water to weave clothes for himself, and handing them to him with a pitiful look waiting for praise, a smile finally appeared on his pale face, dispelling his tiredness of many days.

The merman is really strange, not only shed tears, but even the clothes he made are so amazing.

But what surprised him was that his own fish knew nothing, yet he wove clothes for himself.

He couldn't help but smiled, and after a while, he withdrew his thoughts and stopped thinking about it, but looked at the lake that had been frozen again.

"It seems that I won't be able to find it for a while." He stood up after speaking, and at the same time brushed all the ice and snow off his hair.

The Wuxia Sword is now in the ingenious sword-making furnace. According to the ingenious workmanship, the Wuxia Sword will not become a useless sword for the time being.

But if the furnace fire that burned the Flawless Sword dissipated, the sword would be useless.

It was still some time before the furnace fire dissipated, and he didn't arrive too hastily. He planned to go to Tianzhi Pavilion to search for records about Binglian.

This trip is a little bit blind, it is better to go back first, and then make plans at that time.

Furthermore, he has been away from Qingyun cave for a few days, and he doesn't know what his cave looks like now.

Before leaving for only one day, Bai Zhiru had messed up his cave, but this time he was out for a few days, he might have blown the cave.

When he thought that he would see the Qingyun Cave Mansion that had been turned upside down, he only felt a little pain between his brows.

After rubbing lightly, he left the snowy area, and Yu Jian returned to Qingyun Mountain.

It was morning when they entered Qingyun Mountain, it was raining heavily, and the forest was enveloped by the sound of rain.

After taking away the sword, he returned to the cave first, and as expected, the cave was in a mess, even worse than the previous few times.

Nothing in the cave was intact, almost everything was dumped on the ground, even the spirit stones accumulated in the small pool were scattered outside.

He looked at the scene in front of him and sighed softly, then murmured, "It seems that he is very angry."

He recalled that he coaxed him before he left, and he would come back after going out for a while, but in the end, he was gone for several days.

After standing outside the cave for a while, he walked in, looked at the silence inside, and whispered, "Bai Zhiru, Bai Zhiru?"

He called twice in a low voice, but there was no sound in the cave.

"Not here?" He murmured, and went to the closet again.

I thought Bai Zhiru would hide inside, after all, this person has always been like this in the past.

But no, the closet was empty, only a pile of clothes told him that this person had been here before.

"Did you go back to the pond?" He couldn't find it in the cave, so he thought it must have gone back to the lotus pond.

Realizing this, he picked up the clothes that fell on the floor and put them on the table before leaving the cave.

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The comments made by the cuties have been read by the author. The updated chapters have been reduced, but there may be a few that were not discovered when the changes were made due to habit.

But the little author has been avoiding those frequent words, sorry, I will work hard (*^▽^*)