Master of Great Calamity Chapter 510: Wind and Snow Lilian
That night, Fang Yuan made a pot of pill in the Fazhou and made enough preparations.
Then the next morning, when the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, he walked out of the magic boat. By this time, he had removed all the magic treasures from his body, even the piece of zong-colored animal skin on his shoulders. After taking it down, he only wore a thin green robe and didn’t fly into the sky. Instead, he walked towards the Wuxue Mountain that seemed to be connected to the sky, thin and tall.
The snow wind is like a knife, scraping souls and eroding bones.
The wind and snow here are so big that even the hard black ice rock can scrape through the road.
But Fang Yuan just used his own magical power and physical body to forcefully climb the mountain.
On the contrary, several demon heads on the Fa ark, after receiving Fang Yuan’s instructions, can happily steer the Fa ark and follow Fang Yuan without having to come down and follow him in the wind and snow, but looking at Fang Yuan’s mountaineering appearance, They were also in a very complicated mood. For a while, they couldn’t wait for the blizzard to freeze this annoying guy to death, and for a while they couldn’t help worrying, thinking that their erysipelas was still in their bodies, and they really wanted to freeze this guy to death. , Then it won’t be long before I will bury him with this guy who doesn’t know his name.
Fang Yuan doesn’t worry about what these monsters do. He is a man who has studied in Langya Pavilion for more than three years. The books are reasonable and knowledgeable, and there are many methods that ordinary people can’t expect. Now he has at least More than a hundred ways to stop these monsters!
After entering the snowy field, he felt that the other party had a reason to die, so he killed him politely, but for him, he still needed someone to help with some chores, so he also left a few that looked pleasing , Let them stay on the ark to do things, although these are all evil spirits, but he is not worried, just one person fed a poison pill, and he was not afraid that they would rebel.
He has already told them plainly that this poison pill can be solved by a great alchemist with at least five patterns and six patterns. If you are sure to find such a person to help you detoxify, just don’t hesitate Run away, if not, just stay there!
For this reason, the place of harmony with these demon heads is now.
Since he entered the snowfield, he naturally couldn’t hide in the ark to enjoy the blessings. When he was studying in Langya Pavilion, Fang Yuan had also heard the legend of the transformation of the nine snow lines. Therefore, he would follow every snow line. This method is to temper one’s sword intent.
Beat the wind and snow, walk slowly, slowly walking up to Wuxue Mountain.
He also came here when he crossed the first snow line and the second snow line Baishihe.
Training!
The previous three years in Langya Pavilion was too comfortable.
So comfortable that he even forgot what it’s like to endure hardship…
Now, he wants to forget the comfort of more than three years and walk back on this road.
The boundless wind and snow, coming in endlessly, is almost as terrifying as the ice and snow supernatural powers that the foundation-building monks exerted with all their strength. What is even more terrifying is that the supernatural powers still have a time to rest, but this long wind and snow, but I kept scraping over from time to time, without a moment of rest, I kept surrounding myself, and walking in the wind and snow, I had to grit my teeth and endure, and walked to a higher place step by step…
The higher you go, the stronger the cold will be…
The world is vast and lonely. It seems that I am the only one fighting against this vast world…
…No!
Fang Yuan turned his eyes slightly and looked forward, there seemed to be a person there.
In Fang Yuan’s field of vision, a small black dot appeared more than three hundred feet ahead.
It seemed to be a thin woman, walking slowly forward.
Every step takes a lot of effort.
Her cultivation base should not be high, at least she hasn’t reached the realm of Jin Dan.
For Fang Yuan today, he can still support the wind and snow in Wuxue Mountain. The nine snow lines are more difficult than each. With his own cultivation skills, the previous snow lines cannot give He formed too much pressure.
But that woman is different. Judging from her cultivation of the foundation-building realm, the wind and snow in Wuxue Mountain has reached the limit she can bear, and now she is only halfway up the mountain, she has already moved. Difficult, slumped, it is hard to imagine, if it goes up, the wind and snow will be more fierce, with her weak body and foundation-building realm, how can she be able to resist it.
But for such a simple truth, the woman didn’t seem to understand. Her pace was very slow, but she didn’t mean to stop. She was still climbing up the mountain step by step. Her thin figure looked like It has an indescribable tenacity…
“Is this the Zhongzhou ascetic whom the people in the inn are talking about?”
Fang Yuan glanced at her and remembered what the diners in the inn had said.
Hesitated, he put an end to the thought of saying hello in the past.
The road is on your own!
In his opinion, this woman only has the cultivation base of the foundation-building realm, so she came to this third snow line to grind her encouragement. In fact, a little too risky. If she continues to climb up, she may die in the wind. In the snow, but after all, she didn’t need to stop her on her path of practice. After all, even if she died in the snow, it also represented a kind of martyrdom…
So he still followed his own path and walked forward slowly.
He can walk faster, but he walks slowly in order to realize the cold between the world and the earth.
He knew that his real challenge would lie in the following snow lines, but now, he has to use the severe cold of this third snow line to let himself understand the majesty of the heavens and the earth, and be familiar with this harsh environment. To prepare for the future…
The snow is getting bigger and bigger!
The snow beads as big as grains of salt hit the face, not losing to a flying knife, but they still couldn’t hurt Fang Yuan’s body. On the contrary, the ubiquitous chill began to penetrate Fang bit by bit. Yuan’s body, the blue robe he wears, is also an immortal robe, which is not soaked in the cold and heat, but in this ice world, the cold is too heavy, but it is not immortal robe to stop it, it has already been cut into his flesh…
Like the mana of the body protector, it seems to be soaked bit by bit by this chill…
Fang Yuan felt the coldness like a blade of a knife, and after a while, suddenly he recovered all his mana!
It was like losing shelter suddenly, and the body began to tremble violently.
The cold air seemed to sink into his internal organs, even the depths of his soul, in a flash.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan destroyed his sword intent.
He began to fight the endless and pervasive chill with his sword intent.
This is also like a master trick.
Use your sword intent to fight against the vast world of wind and snow…
Between heaven and earth, the sound of the wind became much quieter, and the snow particles were also bounced three feet away by the sword intent. The sword intent of Fang Yuan’s cultivation originally carried the Sword Sutra of Sutra. This kind of sword intent is perfect and seamless. The ubiquitous cold between the sky and the earth is like an invisible barrier, blocking the wind and snow from the sky and the earth, making his physical body finally stop trembling and have a little warmth.
However, this also seems to anger the world.
The chill whizzed, and started to counter Fang Yuan in spite of the fact that the wave came generally.
The Danfang principle only maintains the peace of mind, and has been destroying the sword intent to the most powerful level…
All the way forward, he has slowly crossed the mountainside and walked toward the mountain.
The sword intent is stagnant, and the steps are slow.
I couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed and gave birth to a thought: “It seems that the power of the wind and snow on the third snow line is still too weak, and the pressure on me is not enough, and because of this, it cannot let me The sword intent has been effectively tempered…”
Starting from the first snow line, he is using the power of the wind and snow to hone his sword intent.
But now, after all, he has a high level of cultivation and strong strength. Although the three snow lines in front of him, although the cold and severe, have not exceeded his limit, of course the effect of improving sword intent cannot be achieved. After all, tempering, It is to have that kind of power that exceeds one’s own limit to be able to form great pressure on oneself, and then it is possible to temper one’s will and improve one’s sword intent!
“Perhaps, the power of heaven and earth only works for me when it reaches the fourth snow line…”
In Fang Yuan’s heart, some helplessness gave birth to this idea.
He will still finish the third snow line, but he understands in his heart that it is not very useful.
However, at this moment, he felt a little sense in his heart, and slowly turned his head away.
Although he walks slowly, the ascetic woman walks more slowly than him.
He was to carefully and clearly sense the severe cold between the world and the earth, and the woman was really about to be unable to support it, but she made Fang Yuan a little unexpected that she had been so far from the foot of the mountain. Walked down towards the mountain.
Now, they are almost close to the top of the mountain, and her performance far exceeds Fang Yuan’s expectations.
However, by this time, she really couldn’t hold it anymore. She staggered, and slowly fell to the ground. It could be seen that she was struggling all the time and wanted to stand up, but her body and mana, It was completely exhausted. Every time she stood up, she was blown down by the wind and snow. For a few times, she fell in the snow, painful and desperate, and let out a vague cry…
It was this cry that made Fang Yuan, who had wanted to continue walking forward, startled slightly.
The cry passed through the distant wind and snow, and when it got here, it already seemed very weak.
But from this faint voice, Fang Yuan felt a little familiar.
So he didn’t hesitate anymore, turned back, and flew by, and came to this woman.
The thin woman finally ran out of oil and energy. The snow mutton and ice grass stuff she ate in the inn were not enough to support her consumption, so she was the closest to the top of the snow mountain. For a moment, she finally fell down, and she didn’t even have enough strength to return back. This made her realize a terrible result and gave a desperate cry…
I, finally, still can’t stand this temper?
She felt that her body was tingling, and all kinds of hallucinations seemed to appear in front of her. Knowing that this was a sign of freezing to death, she raised her head in despair, wanting to see that it seemed to be close at hand, but A glance at the top of the mountain that will never be reached…
Then I looked up and saw a face she had always wanted to see!
The somewhat dirty face~IndoMTL.com~ showed a bitter smile, she whispered: “I can’t do it after all…”
“Why are you doing this?”
She saw that the person in front of her spoke softly, and her face seemed to be surprised and unbearable.
Listening to this very real voice, the woman’s heartache and pain, as well as boundless fear, suddenly burst out like nothing but water, and two lines of eyes slid over her. His face immediately became ice.
She raised her hand, stretched out to the phantom, and shouted with all her strength: “I…I just want to go to that road…”
Then she felt that that hand was held by a warm hand.
Next, she was picked up.
Before the thin woman passed out, her face showed a puzzled expression: “Illusions, can they be so real?”
“However, to die in this illusion, it is considered that God treats oneself well…” 8)