The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Yu Mian stretched out her hand to catch the rain and clenched her palms. This was the first time she had seen rain in this world. Perhaps it was because she seldom went down the mountain often, and in the beautiful place of Wangxian Sect, it was difficult to have heavy rain.

Beside her, a stunningly beautiful woman in purple clothes, a black silk ribbon, a pair of hairpins in her hair, golden threads under her feet, and a red jade between her eyebrows also followed her movements and gently raised her wrist to receive a drop of heavenly water.

There is a bit of crystal color on the fingertips, round like a small pearl, revealing all the scenery around this small courtyard.

The crystal was suddenly bounced.

Yu Mian was stunned, his face was wet, a few drops of moisture rolled up on his eyelashes, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Don't bother me anymore..." She raised her hand to wipe the water droplets off her face. As she wiped, she grinned in a childish way, and no one knew what she was secretly happy about.

"Shengqing, ordinary people talk about white hair, and we share the same four seasons and three meals a day, and enjoy the sky, thunder, soft rain, and white snow..."

"Today, we enjoy the rain together..." With secret joy and caution, Yu Mian recited this sentence very slowly and seriously, as if he was afraid to spoil this joy.

Sheng Qing glanced at Yu Mian and pulled her into his arms.

Just enjoy the rain, why stand so far away?

One of them is a cultivator, and the other is a spirit beast, so they are destined not to grow old together. The road to immortality is long, so they should talk about longevity!

But...want to see white snow?

Sheng Qing's brows relaxed slightly. As a snake, he didn't like winter, and he especially didn't like snow. It was as cold as ice, and the whiteness made everything look unreal.

Humans, what trouble!

Yu Mian was held in his arms, and the snake woman behind her leaned on her shoulder and whispered to her. The sparse rain in front of her eyes gradually dissipated.

White dots began to condense in the sky and then scattered down little by little.

At first Yu Mian thought he had seen spiritual energy again. He blinked twice and saw a snowflake falling on the tip of his nose. Then he realized it was snowing.

Yes, it’s December, and it’s time for snow.

"Shengqing, it's snowing!"

Yu Mian was a little surprised. The last time she saw snow was about ten years ago. The snow was only up to her feet, just enough to make a small dough snowman and keep it warm in the refrigerator.

But later, because I was taking up a seat, I was thrown away.

Shengqing hugged her tighter. It was snowing. Although the temperature outside was no different from hers, she still felt cold subconsciously.

Seeing the heavy snow, the little disciple in his arms actually tried to break away from the embrace. Sheng Qing frowned unhappily: "Leng, what do you want to do?"

Yu Mian: "I want to build a snowman, a snowman with a ball on top, a ball on the bottom, and a carrot on the face."

Sheng Qing hooked his fingertips, and the snow in the yard spun without wind, piling up to form a snowman as tall as Yu Mian. He then found a carrot and black beans from somewhere and pressed them up.

A cute and round snowman appeared.

"how?"

"I want to build one myself." Yu Mian said.

Sheng Qing raised his drooping eyelids slightly, loosened his hand, and moved his body away from Yu Mian, "Go."

Yu Mian came to the yard happily, with his head full of snow, and rolled a big snowball, which was bigger than the one Shengqing had made. He then piled another one on top of the other and placed it next to the Yuanrun one.

A slightly craggy snowman and a very round snowman stood together, one taller than the other.

Shengqing sat leaning against the railing and watched, silently taking out a piece of photo stone to record.

"Shengqing! Thank you!"

Yu Mian stood between the two snowmen, saw the photo stone, smiled and made a "yeah" gesture.

The eyes are beautiful, the flowers are elegant, the wind is gentle, the moon is bright, and the girls are smiling.

At that moment, Sheng Qing felt that there seemed to be some changes in his sea of ​​consciousness. He probed inward with his spiritual sense and saw a flower bud popping out from the tip of the sea of ​​blood and corpses.

It is very weak and tender, as if it will be swept away by blood and evil at any moment, but it is so tenacious that it dares to sprout in this barren land where life should not be nurtured.

Very courageous...

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Fire Nation.

It is named after the place where it is built with many fires and has several sacred volcanoes. It complements the Fire Spirit Sect, one of the five major sects.

The spiritual fire in the mountains all originates from the underground flame heart, which is endless and will erupt from time to time, endangering the mortal world. Therefore, there will be special monks to suppress it.

Most of those stationed in the Linghuo Mountains are disciples of the Linghuo Sect, who can earn merit points from them. This is one of the Linghuo Sect's endless sources of merit.

During the relatively peaceful period of December, disciples are required to go up the mountain to capture spiritual fire, otherwise it will easily form a spiritual fire tide. Therefore, any independent cultivator in Jiuzhou who wants spiritual fire can come.

Just pay the ticket price.

Yu Mian took out a hundred high-quality spirit stones with a painful look on his face, and successfully exchanged them for a token that allowed him to enter the mountain.

This is too expensive. If we don’t catch any, it will be a huge loss!

There were a lot of people queuing behind her. After she got the token, she walked to the side and saw many small vendors set up around Chilong Mountain, all sitting on the ground with a piece of cloth.

There wasn't even any hawking.

What are you selling that makes you so confident?

Yu Mian did not go over, but observed for a while. Most of the disciples who came to the stall were Jindan cultivators from other sects. Among the hundreds of people present today, none of them were in the Foundation Establishment stage.

This shows that the difficulty level of Chilong Mountain is not ordinary, and should be relatively high among the several spiritual fire mountains.

After observing that most people bought small blue bottles and red stones, Yu Mian went up to ask and found out the answer after some investigation.

Before capturing the spiritual fire and refining it, a special container is needed. The small blue bottle is used to hold the spiritual fire and is made of cold chalcedony.

The red stones are the fire food that the spiritual fire likes. They are refined by special means and are used to seduce the flames.

Yu Mian looked down at the price: ten middle-grade spirit stones for a cold jadeite bottle, and one middle-grade spirit stone for a piece of fire grain.

This is too dark! ?

Cold chalcedony sounds nice, but it is actually a stone associated with cold jade. The color looks beautiful, but if you look closely, there are cotton, impurities, small cracks, and pockmarks on it...

As a jade, it is not even of high grade.

Once it was transformed into a spiritual fire container, it became worth ten medium-grade spiritual stones.

Yu Mian struggled for a while, then decided to spend the money without hesitation. He bought ten small bottles and fifty pieces of salted food and put them in his pocket.

Turning around, I saw more and more people registering and paying, and the number was about to break a thousand, and I didn't know how many people would eventually come.

After Sheng Qing brought her here, he left. Even though the Fire Nation was not a big country, it had an area of ​​more than three million square kilometers, one-third the size of the country in her previous life.

Finding a hidden place of fire hidden inside is not an easy task, just like looking for a needle in a haystack.

I hope she finds it soon.

Yu Mian looked towards the Red Dragon Mountains, which looked like the back of a red dragon lying on the ground, hundreds of miles long, with the highest point being over 5,000 meters. The ridge was like a long sword piercing into the clouds.

At such a height, the top of the mountain should be covered with snow, but it looks like just a dark red rock, with no grass or trees, no living creatures, and only jagged rocks.