Protagonist, please follow the plot with me

I touched it, but there was nothing.

"It's snowing." Shangguan Wei'er said suddenly, she looked at Qi Yuan, as if she was looking for some courage: "My spiritual power seems to be suppressed by something, no, it should be said to be drawn, my mana is moving towards exhausted."

Her words made everyone exclaim, Lin Xuan and others immediately began to investigate their own situation, and it was just like what Shangguan Weier said, the spiritual power was drawn by something.

This is not a good phenomenon, because after the cultivator builds the foundation, the body's fighting skills rely on spiritual power. Although the cultivator's fighting skills and other things will waste the spiritual power in the body, the spiritual power in the human body has always been automatic and permanent. The turnover is non-stop, so the disappearance of the spiritual energy not only makes the practitioner lose fighting power, but once the spiritual energy is exhausted and the turnover is greater than the income, the practitioner's life may even be in danger.

So Shangguan Wei'er looked at Qi Yuan, the man she fell in love with at the first sight, Shangguan Wei'er didn't understand what was wrong with her, as a charming girl, her contempt for the past few days was beyond her imagination. But she couldn't bear to walk away, at such a juncture, she still just silently looked at Qi Yuan, at the man who made her happy.

Just looking at it like this makes me feel like I'm full of strength.

But Qi Yuan really doesn't have time to see how Shangguan Weier is doing now, he even paid attention to Lin Xuan, because what happened now exceeded his budget, that is, the second test, the spirit of inheritance It didn't follow the routine.

Isn't this a scam author?

And Lin Xuan was also cheated. As the second person who knew the plot, he also suffered and couldn't speak.

The snow is falling bigger and bigger, and it is getting faster and faster.

Ni Jia couldn't help frowning as he looked at the heavy snow that had just covered his feet for a while. He looked at the snow and felt his own little spiritual power: "This snow is weird, let's find a place to avoid the snow first." Bar."

Qi Yuan and Lin Xuan didn't have any good ideas, they could only nod their heads, and even hoped that their spiritual power would come back after hiding from the snow.

This ghostly place is not allowed to fly or be scanned by divine sense. Of course, they can't do this now, so Lin Xuan trotted and followed Ni Jia, not even wanting to vomit, Qi Yuan followed him, and Shangguan Wei who had lost his strength Er'er could no longer keep her composure, she was like an ordinary girl, terrified of everything in front of her, restraining herself as much as possible, and then dedicatedly performed her heroine's profession - such as dragging her legs.

"oops."

Shangguan Wei'er let out a coquettish cry, and Lin Xuan turned around and saw this beautiful and poor woman sitting on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Lin Xuan went back and stretched out his hand, trying to help her, but Shangguan Wei'er, who fell to the ground, just looked at Qi Yuan who was not far away and hugged her shoulders: "Can you give me a hand?" .”

"..." Lin Xuan.

"..." Qi Yuan.

Lin Xuan, who was bored, rubbed his nose to chase after Ni Jia, and pushed Qi Yuan when he passed by Qi Yuan, and then Qi Yuan helped Shangguan Wei'er up with reluctant eyes.

Qi Yuan originally wanted to pull it off and end it, but the reality always surpassed his calculations. First, Shangguan Wei'er simply used his strength to hold his arm and leaned against his shoulder, looking seriously injured. I found a cave before my spiritual power was completely exhausted, but the lost spiritual power didn't come back with the body's self-circulation.

But in the end there is still something, as long as there is no battle, everything is fine. Ni Jia took out two quilts from the Qiankun bag and spread them on the floor, and then rolled to one of them. Because of Shangguan Weier, Lin Xuan naturally sat down Next to Ni Jia: "I said you still put these things in your Qiankun bag."

"Of course, I am a person who has traveled mountains and rivers to understand the great way. Not to mention quilts, I still have pots and pans." Ni Jia expressed his satisfaction with his complete equipment, although he seldom cooks and collects by himself Well, keeping warm is either by spiritual power or bigu pills, but mortals seem to have a good habit all the time, so it won't come in handy today.

In other words, difficulties are faced by those who are prepared.

Of course, as a handmade king, Qi Yuan must be no worse than Ni Jia. Ni Jia just used two quilts as blankets, but Qi Yuan directly took out a pile of firewood, and immediately gave birth to a raging baby. The fire, the orange light of the raging fire made everyone's faces red, and the world outside the entrance of the cave was already covered in silver, not to mention, it felt like being trapped in the snow mountain.

But in the heavy snow, these strange cultivators are just like ordinary people.

Under Ni Jia's admiring gaze, Lin Xuan calmly raised his forehead, he really didn't have the energy to complain about the messy stuff in Qi Yuan's Qiankun bag.

Because there was a place to rest, Shangguan Wei'er was ashamed to continue to hold Qi Yuan. After the fire, Qi Yuan simply moved to Lin Xuan's side, and then the three big men squeezed side by side on a small quilt, especially strangeness.

Lin Xuan was caught in the middle, and he was the weakest person, so the squeeze was quite uncomfortable. He wanted to change places, but it was a pity that he repeatedly bumped into walls in front of Shangguan Weier.

Seeing Lin Xuan's discomfort, Qi Yuan turned his head to look at Ni Jia: "Go and sit over there."

"Why?" Ni Jia was stunned, it seemed to belong to him, he had seen shameless ones before, but never seen such straightforward shameless ones.

But Ni Jia also talked about it, because it is really crowded, you must know that he only has three big men on a single bed.So Ni Jia reluctantly took out another futon from the Qiankun bag, yes, it was the one that is often seen in the temple kneeling and worshiping the Buddha.

"You said that you obviously still have a seat, so why are you squeezing in with us?" Qi Yuan made an inch of it, because there was one person missing, not only did he sit well, he even stretched his legs straight on the quilt.

Ni Jia rolled her eyes and didn't bother to talk to him.

Shangguan Wei'er looked at the two of them, and looked at each of her quilts. She wanted to call Qi Yuan, but she couldn't speak, so she finally looked at Daxue outside and said, "That voice said it would test us, it couldn't be The heavy snow has exhausted our spiritual energy, so we must be arranging killers."

"Probably." Without Lin Xuan's mediation, the position of peacemaker fell to Ni Jia, so after Shangguan Wei'er finished speaking, he responded perfunctorily.

But just after he finished speaking, a childish and ethereal voice appeared again. He seemed very proud and sneered: "Superficial, stupid mortal, do you think the training I set will be so simple, I told you You guys... well, it won’t be easy anyway.”

"..." Ni Jia raised her forehead.

And Lin Xuan stared at the fire in front of him with his legs in a daze. He didn't pay attention to what the spirit of inheritance was saying for a while, because the scene in front of him was really like the disaster in the snowy mountain in the horror movie. Before they found a cave that could give them a little shelter, the heavy snow suppressed all hope of life, and the cold and hunger made them gradually want to fall asleep, but once they fell asleep in such a place, what awaited them was an endless nightmare.

Lin Xuan was thinking about the development of this horror film, but Ni Jia, who was bored, pushed the fire three times and harvested soot on his face, suddenly found that the surrounding area was much darker. He turned his head and looked outside. already deep.

"I'll just have two pieces of firewood, why did I go in the middle of the night." Ni Jia muttered, and Lin Xuan was addicted to fantasy.

"Snapped."

"What a good idea." With the sudden applause and the sudden sound of children's paper, Lin Xuan came back to his senses, and suddenly saw a three or four-year-old child appearing beside him at some point, grabbing his leg and smiling all over his face meaning.

But no matter the pale and blue face or the bone-chilling body temperature, I didn't mean to tell Lin Xuan that this child was not an ordinary person.

Lin Xuan felt chills down his spine. He looked at Ni Jia who was also surrounded and wanted to cry: "It's a good cultivation world, why do ghosts come to visit us?"

75. One Night of Spring

Ni Jia couldn't understand what Lin Xuan said, but he understood that Lin Xuan was very scared, but he was also very scared, because he was originally a Buddhist, but he ran halfway to seek the way, and then he was full of guilt but didn't want to give up the way of seeking the way. So when it comes to ghosts and ghosts, I always feel that his master monk who has been dead for many years has come to him.

Ni Jia and Lin Xuan's eyes collided, and they almost cried together.

Qi Yuan looked at the child in front of him expressionlessly, and pinched his face: "This is the false face of the spirit of inheritance."

"What." Lin Xuan exclaimed, the person in front of him who is the same as the grudge is actually the spirit of inheritance, don't think that I haven't read the original, the spirit of inheritance is obviously a cute and lively little loli.

Seeming to know what Lin Xuan was thinking, the Spirit of Inheritance giggled, and then Lin Xuan's eyes turned into the cute loli he thought.

However, the appearance has changed, but the ethereal voice and cold body temperature have not changed. The spirit of inheritance hugged Lin Xuan's neck, buried himself in his arms, and looked into his eyes: "Seeing your frightened look, I believe You are really afraid, tremble, mortals, whatever you think about and escape from, will come."

The spirit of inheritance disappeared in Lin Xuan's arms.

"What does he mean?" Ni Jia, who came back to his senses, looked at Qi Yuan who had always had a depressed face.

"Trouble." Qi Yuan rubbed his face: "How do I know what he's thinking, it can't be one of us who thought about a big snow disaster, and then he came to us a snow disaster scene."

Lin Xuan turned pale when he heard Qi Yuan's words, and then smiled wryly: "Can I say that I really thought about it, and why do I feel so cold and hungry all of a sudden."

Am I not a cultivator? Don’t I not need to eat?Hey, standard setting in the world of comprehension