Dote on the beauty of the white lotus [rebirth]

Zhu Lanyi never expected that a little snowman would appear in his yard. The snowman he built was rounder than ordinary snowmen. The hands and feet he cut out of ice and the facial features he painted on were so familiar, but It's been a while since I saw him, and it actually made him feel nostalgic.

This is the snowman he made on Bingjian Peak. He joked that he made it according to the appearance of his master, and he also put a beard on the face of the snowman, but Jun Yanxue quietly removed it.

He won't admit it.

Zhu Lanyi touched the little snowman's head, and was suddenly taken aback.

Why is this snowman here?

He looked around vigilantly, seeing nothing unusual, and looked at the snowman again in bewilderment.

No one knows what happened when he was at Bingjian Peak, and no one can replicate the same snowman. Zhu Lanyi carefully observed the snowman's hands and feet, and every scratch on the ice was exactly the same as before, cut out by Dongsheng sword He can recognize the traces at a glance.

Therefore, the little snowman in front of him is the one on Bingjian Peak.

Zhu Lanyi thought about it, and called softly: "Master?"

No one responded.

He lowered his head, hoping to see the writing on the ground, but after waiting for a long time, no one wrote on the ground.

He sighed in disappointment, sat next to the little snowman, and said, "Are you here to accompany me?"

"How did you run down the mountain, and how did you keep from melting?"

"Do you know I'm unhappy?"

No matter what Zhu Lanyi asked, Little Snowman couldn't answer, Zhu Lanyi didn't care, and continued to talk to himself: "You shouldn't come, Bingjian Peak is colder, but it's much better than here."

He looked at the snowman's white belly and said, "It's so dark here, and you are so white, it's not good to get dirty."

He smiled, with a warm and gentle smile: "If you get dirty, you will be pressed in the water to wash it. I can bear it, but you can't. You will melt away in the water."

The little snowman still stood there quietly.

Zhu Lanyi talked to Snowman a lot, at one point he said he wanted to eat wild game, and at another point he said that he had to practice hard before the master left the customs, and there was no way to go here and there.

Finally he said he was tired, stretched out his slender fingers to poke Snowman's face, and sighed: "Master, you can't leave Bingjian Peak, it took a lot of effort to send Snowman here, right?"

Jun Yanxue has been trapped on Bingjian Peak for at least thousands of years. If there was a way to escape, he would have escaped long ago. So many people in the Xuanshuang Sect have not known Jun Yanxue's existence for so many years, which means that he was trapped by Frost Sky. The icefall formation was so crushing that it completely disappeared from the world.

After disappearing for so many years, it must be very difficult to send a little snowman to him now. Zhu Lanyi raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Master, you have worked hard."

Zhu Lanyi was reluctant to enter the house, and stood by the little snowman, for fear that it would melt when he wasn't paying attention.

Zhu Lanyi thought to himself, even if the snowman was destined to melt, he would still stare at it.

So he guarded the snowman for a day and a night, and the snowman was still standing upright without any sign of running water.

Zhu Lanyi then tried to enter the room to meditate.

When he was meditating, he was restless, always thinking about the snowman outside the door, and used his soul power to investigate several times to make sure it was intact before he felt relieved.

The next day, Zhu Lanyi stepped out of the room and was relieved to see the snowman still standing there in a naive manner.

The climate at the bottom of the mountain is much warmer than that at the top of the mountain. The snowman has not melted for so long. It must be something Jun Yanxue did. Then no matter how long it is left, the snowman will not turn into water.

Zhu Lanyi was sure of this, and happily wanted to get the snowman into the house, but finally hesitated.

In the end he didn't do that.

For some reason, being in the same room with the Snowman was a bit awkward, after all Jun Yanxue was so polite back then and never entered his cave.Besides, both Xu Qingyu and He Lianzhi like to run towards him. There is a snowman in the room, which is much more difficult to explain than a snowman in the yard.

Anyway, the appearance of the little snowman brought joy to Zhu Lanyi, he hadn't been this happy for a long time, he was so happy that he almost forgot about Xu Qingyu.

Zhu Lanyi heard that He Lianzhi was grounded for trespassing in the secret realm, and the third senior brother had to spend a year thinking in the cave before he was allowed to come out.

This punishment was imposed by Xu Qingyu in the name of his master. Although He Lianzhi has a high level of cultivation and an unruly personality, he still has a sense of proportion.

Zhu Lanyi was neither happy nor worried when she heard the news, she just thought in her heart that the love value of the third senior brother would be cut off for a while.

Fortunately, Xu Qingyu's favorite value keeps rising, and he is continuously provided with cultivation bases, but this kind of increase even scares Xiao Jiu.

"Host, will Xu Qingyu be crazier?" Xiao Jiu asked.

Xiaojiu also noticed that Xu Qingyu's petting value is directly proportional to his madness. When he bullied the host, his petting value rose the most.

Even the system didn't expect this mechanism to be so deformed, so Xiaojiu apologized to the host: "Although in many time-travel and rebirth novels, the system is the villain, but our bureau is absolutely humane, and generally will not cause harm to the host's personal safety. "

Zhu Lanyi in turn comforted him: "There is nothing wrong with the system itself. It is human beings who are perverted. Anyway, it is enough to extract the favor value from Xu Qingyu. Everything else is trivial."

Just as Xiaojiu wanted to say that the behavior of the Zongmen senior brother was of the same nature as campus bullying, Xu Qingyu came to him.

Eldest brother came again to deliver things.

Xu Qingyu is usually strict in dealing with things, far inferior to He Lianzhi in all aspects. He wants to treat Zhu Lanyi well in his heart, and he shows it by constantly sending supplies.

Pills and spirit stones, Zhu Lanyi has never been short of these resources that are needed in large quantities for cultivation. Xu Qingyu sent them over, and Zhu Lanyi did not shirk, and accepted them one by one.

Seeing that Zhu Lanyi didn't reject him, Xu Qingyu cleared his throat, his eyes flickered, and said a little embarrassedly: "Junior brother, since you entered the sect, you have only focused on cultivation, but in fact, there are many beautiful caves in the nearby mountains. ,or……"

He paused, his expression a little embarrassed, and he returned to the elder brother who was holding the extremely cold meteorite to ask for praise: "Shall we go for a walk together?"

After speaking, he looked at Zhu Lanyi expectantly.

Eldest brother has come in, besides sending things, he also knows how to make appointments. Zhu Lanyi smiled and said, "I really wanted to go, but I feel unwell recently, so let's move on to another day."

Xu Qingyu asked in a daze: "What's wrong? I'll call the doctor."

Zhu Lanyi smiled and said: "It's just that I feel uncomfortable when I see the water source, and it will be fine after a while."

Xu Qingyu was concerned, and said: "This is really troublesome, so the younger brother should practice hard at the residence, and don't go out to see the water source."

Zhu Lanyi stared at him strangely, and nodded slowly after a while.

After finally dismissing Xu Qingyu, Zhu Lanyi did not obediently meditate and practice, but went to Wanjuan Pavilion.

Wanjuan Pavilion is the place where the sect collects all kinds of classics, whether it is Taoist works or spiritual cultivation methods. Generally, only the bottom few floors are open to ordinary disciples. The higher the floor, the more precious the books are. Only those who have reached a certain level can enter the study.

On the top floor of the Wanjuan Pavilion, all top-quality works are stored, and there are layers of restrictions. Only people with high positions in the sect can enter.

Zhu Lanyi wandered around on the second floor of Wanjuan Pavilion. When the disciples on duty saw him, they looked a little weird, and their behavior was a bit evasive. Zhu Lanyi just thought that these disciples were thinking about something, and didn't pay much attention.

He walked to the bookshelf, took down a book and flipped through it casually.

After a while, all the disciples who had stayed on the second floor reading books disappeared, and Zhu Lanyi was the only one beside the tall bookshelf.

Zhu Lanyi noticed that the people in the sect were avoiding him, smiled, and continued to focus on the books in his hand.

It's just that after reading it for a long time, he didn't understand it very well. He could only lament that there is a specialization in the art industry, and the interlacing is like a mountain.

"I didn't expect my junior to be interested in the formation."

When a warm voice came, Zhu Lanyi turned her head and saw Qiu Chenghai smiling at him.

He also said politely: "I didn't expect Brother Qiu to be here." He raised the book in his hand, feeling a little helpless, "I just read it on a whim, and I don't really understand it."

He knows how to use formations, and occasionally can see the formation patterns of low-level formations, but he doesn't know how to draw formations, and holding a book of formations is useless.

Qiu Chenghai felt happy when he saw that Zhu Lanyi showed a slightly distressed look, which was a little brighter than usual.

He took the initiative to recommend himself: "If there is anything you don't understand, Junior Brother, feel free to ask me."

Zhu Lanyi smiled: "That's right, Senior Brother Qiu is Elder Qiu's proud disciple, so he is naturally quite accomplished in martial arts."

Shushu refers to the sorcerer's spells such as array refining, alchemy and divination. Zhu Lanyi only had time to practice swords when he was young, so he didn't have any special research on Shushu.

On the contrary, many old monsters who have grown up have a long period of time between each realm, and their cultivation base cannot be broken through for a while. When they are bored, they practice these spells to relieve the boring time.

This is the case with Qiu Chenghai's father, Elder Qiu.

Elder Qiu is good at formations and inscriptions, and he often gives lectures in the sect. Although he is not as strong as the outside art family, his strength is still good.

The study of art also depends on talent. Many old monsters learn alchemy on a whim, but as a result, they spend a lot of money on materials, and in the end, even the low-grade elixir is fried.

Elder Qiu is obviously not the kind without talent, and Qiu Chenghai also inherited his father's talent in formations.

Now that Qiu Chenghai said he wanted to give him advice, Zhu Lanyi was not polite anymore, and asked a few questions while pointing at the formation above with a book.

Because he wanted to point it out to Qiu Chenghai, Zhu Lanyi couldn't help leaning over. The young man's figure was tall and flexible, and the Taoist robe on him always had an inexplicable charm. Now that he was getting close, Zhu Lanyi The delicate fragrance on his body penetrated directly into his nose, and Qiu Chenghai actually took a step back.

Zhu Lanyi blinked in confusion, and asked, "Senior brother, don't you understand this formation?"

"No..." Qiu Chenghai touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "I just thought... recently there have been a lot of rumors about you and Senior Brother Xu."

The author has something to say:

It's okay, the little snowman is here