Predecessors all over the world

Yin Miaomiao was cautious by nature, so she did not go directly down the mountain into the forest. Instead, she took out her notebook and eyebrows, lowered her head and started drawing in the notebook.

For convenience, she designated the hilltop she was standing on as "south" and the direction she was facing as "north", and started recording from the bottom of the page.

After taking the opposite mountain as the due north, the terrain of the snowy forest is easy to draw. The forest in the south is denser, and branches are exposed from time to time. It can be guessed that the trees here should grow very tall, and the further north you go,

The less black is exposed, it may be bushes.

Between the north and the south, there is a winding river that cuts across the forest and the mountains on the opposite side. The river is crystal clear and sparkling, and it is actually not frozen.

Yin Miaomiao marked a key point on the river.

The rest of the terrain was covered with heavy snow, making it unclear. Yin Miaomiao only drew a few signs and said, "Okay... what are you looking at?"

When she was drawing the map, Mu Tianguang stood in front of a smooth ice wall and looked at something. Hearing the words, he said, "Come and see."

There was something vaguely visible on the ice wall. Yin Miaomiao walked over curiously and took a look. Someone had carved a picture of plum blossoms on the smooth and flat iceberg.

Yin Miaomiao looked at it for a while and couldn't figure out why, but she thought it was strange to see a plum blossom picture on a bare snow mountain. She couldn't tell whether it was a clue or the graffiti of a senior, so she simply drew it exactly as it was.

"Just write it down first," she said, "Maybe you'll need it sometime."

Mu Tianguang nodded: "Let's go down the mountain."

It is strange to say that after climbing over this initial high mountain, life gradually became more abundant.

Yin Miaomiao accidentally stepped on something. When she pushed aside the snow, she saw a small, withered red flower: "What kind of flower is this?"

Mu Tianguang: "I don't know." After a pause, he reluctantly added, "Low-level spiritual plant."

"I know it's a low-level spiritual plant. I just haven't seen it before, and I haven't seen it in the illustrated book, so I asked out of curiosity." Yin Miaomiao rolled her eyes, "It's okay, let's go, let's go."

Mu Tianguang: "..." Now he knows why Feiying has so many problems.

It's really strange. When he was in Fengyunhui, he always felt that she was a very stable and dignified female cultivator, with general knowledge, big breasts, neat work, (love life was chaotic), but now she doesn't seem so simple..." Be careful.

."

The words were slower than the sword. When the sound fell, the Xueji Sword had already been swung out, heading towards the sneak attacker hiding under the snow.

Yin Miaomiao's reaction was not slow and she used thunder to cut off its escape route. The two of them cooperated tacitly and stopped the monster that was trying to sneak attack.

This bold guy is a snow-white mink, as big as a tiger, with two small eyes that glide around. He is very clever at first sight. His fluffy and snow-white tail sweeps around, bringing up a cloud of snow foam.

"The little guy is so cute." Yin Miaomiao said.

Mu Tianguang: "...Ninth-level monster."

"Yeah, the fur is really nice." She opened her phantom golden eyes, "I'll trap it, you do it."

"good."

Although this ferret is at the eighth level, which is equivalent to the cultivation level of the middle stage of the golden elixir, it is a pity that the two people I met cannot judge their strength based on their cultivation level.

Yin Miaomiao created an illusion for it where its opponent suddenly disappeared. The ferret, who had already activated his intelligence, was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, Mu Tianguang's Xueji Sword arrived.

When the cold air came, it jumped up and dodged by instinct. The sword air passed over its tail and sliced ​​off a piece of fur.

Yin Miaomiao: "..."

The ferret sensed something strange and quickly ejected an extremely disgusting and unpleasant gas from its anal pouch glands. The snow it had unfortunately been contaminated with suddenly turned into black water, which seemed to contain highly toxic substances.

It is huge but very flexible. Although it cannot see Mu Tianguang, it can tell the direction by its smell.

Mu Tianguang used Xueji to draw his sword while protecting his whole body from being contaminated with poisonous gas. With his limited spiritual power, he was far from as calm and comfortable as usual.

Yin Miaomiao saw that the illusion technique had little effect, so he immediately switched to soul technique, using his spiritual consciousness to interfere with the ferret's actions.

The ferret let out a sharp whistle, ignored Mu Tianguang, and ran towards Yin Miaomiao, its sharp claws like hooks going straight for her heart.

Yin Miaomiao turned sideways to avoid it, and the dagger in her sleeve swiped upwards. The blade pierced her armpit, and blood sprayed on her face, with a warm and fishy smell.

Ferrets are clever by nature. Although they suffer a big loss, they are not impulsive. When they see that they are difficult to deal with, they turn around and want to run away.

It's a pity that I didn't outrun Mu Tianguang's sword.

The snow pierced in and out from the back of its head, nailing it directly into the snowdrift. In an instant, the white snow on the ground was dyed bright red.

Yin Miaomiao walked over to check it out, but his expression was unpredictable.

Mu Tianguang pulled out the Xueji Sword, shook off the blood, looked up and saw her expression, and couldn't help but wonder: "You..." In the flash of light, he remembered what she said before about "the fur is nice", and hesitantly asked, "You want to

Want its fur?"

"Yes." Yin Miaomiao said calmly, "It seems a bit uncertain now."

Mu Tianguang said: "You can tell me directly."

"I'm sorry, we don't know each other well." As a temporary companion, she was most afraid of asking for too much. She hinted tactfully, and she couldn't blame him for not understanding.

Mu Tianguang said: "Since you and I are traveling together, there is no need to be polite."

"I want it, but I'm not familiar with it." Yin Miaomiao's expression did not change.

Mu Tianguang: "..."

The cold wind howls and the snow foam flutters.

Yin Miaomiao mentioned the ferret without feeling uncomfortable at all: "Stew it and drink soup?"

Mu Tianguang had a strange intuition and thought that it would be better for him to express less opinions: "Okay."

After a small battle, her spiritual power was basically exhausted, and it was getting late, so she set up camp to rest. Naturally, the tent where she camped was still Yin Miaomiao's, so she skinned the mink and took out the boiler to make soup.

The stove is a coal-burning one, so you can just put a pot on it and cook without having to collect firewood.

The water is ready and the snow is very clean. Boil it and wash the meat pieces. Clean the pot again. Pour in a gourd of spiritual water. Throw in the seasoning cubes and meat. Stir it with a spoon and you're ready to drink.

Mu Tianguang was unable to help during the whole process. Seeing the fur thrown aside, he asked, "What do you want this for?"

"cold."

She is a fire-attribute monk and is naturally afraid of the cold when near fire. Considering the current temperature, wearing a cloak to keep out the cold in a tent can only be said to be not cold. If you want to save some spiritual power at night, it is best to add another layer of clothing. And wrap two layers.

The cloak is a bit bulky, but a mink coat would be much more handsome and easy to wear when traveling.

Mu Tianguang looked at her by the firelight, and sure enough, she looked pale and suffered from the severe cold. He thought for a while and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yin, can you extend your hand?"

Yin Miaomiao glanced at him lazily: "What are you doing?"

"I can try to keep you away from the cold."

When other men say this, they most likely want to feel warm and close to each other. Mu Tianguang says this without even thinking about it. It means that there are some special tricks in his mental skills.

Idle time is idle, Yin Miaomiao agreed without hesitation. It was too cold, so she just stretched out her five fingers. Mu Tianguang originally wanted to put her hands on her wrists, but she didn't even dare to leave the warm cuffs with the back of her hands. She hesitated for a moment,

Still holding her fingertips.

It was very soft, soft, and delicate, far beyond his expectation. Thinking about it carefully, he rarely had physical contact with other people, and except for Mei Ji, he had never had any experience of touching a female cultivator.

Now that I'm holding it like this, my body becomes stiff for no reason.

Yin Miaomiao was so perceptive, she could tell from the corner of her eye that he felt uncomfortable all over, and she was secretly amused. Remembering the dilemma of being looked down upon by him, she scratched the palm of his hand as if to retaliate.

Mu Tianguang's whole body trembled, and he let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted, and said in shock: "Fellow Taoist, you..."

"What are you doing?" Yin Miaomiao pretended to be frightened by his actions, her face full of surprise.

Mu Tianguang pursed his thin lips, his expression solemn.

Yin Miaomiao said slowly and calmly: "You asked me to reach out, and now it feels like I'm teasing you. What about catching a thief?"

He remained silent.

"Inexplicable." She snorted coldly.

Mu Tianguang knew she did it on purpose, but remained silent.

In the tent, the pot simmering with broth made a gurgling sound, the potatoes in the seasoning cubes were boiled until they were crispy, the vegetables were soaked up by the soup, and the salty aroma gushed out, making people salivate.

Yin Miaomiao scooped a bowl of broth for herself and tasted it: "Well, it's not poisonous."

Mu Tianguang: "..."

"You are really boring." Yin Miaomiao sighed and filled a bowl for him, "Has anyone ever said that you are boring?"

Mu Tianguang thanked him in a low voice, took it and took a sip. As soon as the salty and fragrant broth entered his body, the cold air that had been lingering in his internal organs for many days immediately dissipated, leaving only bursts of warmth.

The flesh and blood of monsters is a top-quality nourishment, especially in such a magical place. It can not only relieve the severe cold, but also replenish abilities, which is very comfortable.

"Silence again." Yin Miaomiao took out a gourd of spirit wine and asked, "Would you like a drink?"

Mu Tianguang said: "Drinking makes you feel relaxed, so just drink."

Yin Miaomiao had nothing to say, so she changed the bottle of spiritual milk: "Then do you drink milk?"

"Cough." He turned his head away, covered his mouth and coughed, "No, thank you very much."

Yin Miaomiao was very surprised: "What did you think of that made you so excited? It couldn't be..."

Mu Tianguang interrupted her and said hastily: "Nothing, I drank too much and lost my composure."

"I thought... you heard me talk about drinking milk..." She looked at his reddish complexion and paused intentionally for a while, "You thought I regarded you as a child."

Mu Tianguang: "..."

"My friend, I really don't mean this." She took a slow sip of wine and said meaningfully, "You are not a child. You are definitely a man. How could I not know?"

Mu Tianguang sighed and said seriously: "Fellow Taoist, please stop in moderation."

Yin Miaomiao asked back: "I don't understand this. What did I do to stop it?"

After three years of experience, Mu Tianguang knew how to deal with people, figured out the ways of demon cultivators, and understood the deeper meaning of the sword. However... he was unable to cope with the current situation.

He could only adopt his usual method and keep silent.

But just this attitude was enough to surprise Yin Miaomiao. If I remember correctly, she just reminded him not to have contact with Mei Ji, and he was so angry that he walked away. After being run away by her several times now, he

There was no anger at all, he just kept silent. Judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be holding back.

Did Mu Tianguang change his temper?

The author has something to say: Oh, it seems that some readers have already remembered the flag of "It's too cold to sleep and we have to hug each other to keep warm", and the scene where Mei Ji and people are together in the wilderness seems to be very similar to here.

Yeah. The secret realm is huge. Take your time. Today is only the first day of the new year. You will eventually reach the fifteenth day [smile.jpg]

See you tomorrow~