Zheng Yuan didn't know that he could practice so fast, so now let alone how excited he was.
He's going to form a team with Qingming during this time. If he has nothing to do, he can do it both for keeping out the cold and improving his accomplishments. It's a win-win situation.
He believed that Qingming would agree with him.
Although Qingming was a monk and didn't like to pursue fame and wealth, she would never miss the cultivation.
What's more, it's already started, so how could it brake at this moment.
Zheng Yuan wanted to practice for a while, but he found that there was no spirit around him.
Now he found out that his special double cultivation with Qingming consumed more immortal spirit than his own cultivation.
Zheng Yuan stopped practicing, looked at Qingming lying on his body, and said: "master Qingming, the snow outside has become smaller. Let's go out to find a amorous flower and shelter from the wind and snow, otherwise the third round of snowstorm will come soon."
Qingming said softly, "OK, benefactor Zheng."
She suddenly had an idea that she didn't want to leave Zheng Yuan so soon.
Because Zheng Yuan is too warm now.
However, she is not a greedy comfortable person, and the will is very strong, so did not think about what stood up.
However, she was a little shy, so after she got up, she reached out to cover her body symbolically.
They dressed quickly and left the tent.
Zheng Yuan collected the tent and other things, then walked out of the igloo with Qingming, and then walked forward hand in hand.
At the moment, they look like a couple.
People who don't know what happened will surely think so.
At the moment, the snow is really a lot smaller.
However, they dare not relax their vigilance.
Because the third wave of snowstorm may come at any time.
It is said that the third snowstorm is ten times more ferocious than the first and second combined.
Therefore, if we can't find a suitable place to arrange Xianyan array, even if he hugs Qingming for warmth, he may not be able to resist the third wave of cold.
"Eh, benefactor Zheng, look, the snowflakes over there are very big." All of a sudden, Qingming let out a burst of exclamation.
Looking to the west, Zheng Yuan saw a bunch of fist like snowflakes falling from the sky.
It was the first time that Zheng Yuan saw such a big snowflake when he grew up.
So is Qingming. That's why she was so surprised.
"Benefactor Zheng, is the third wave of thunder coming? Why else are the snowflakes so big? I feel like I've been hit by it. If I don't, I'll be hurt by ice. " Qingming asked.
Zheng Yuan shook his head and said, "it doesn't feel like the third snowstorm."
At this time, a snowflake fell on Qingming's lovely bald head.
Zheng Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Qingming, this snowflake seems to like your bald head."
In fact, he was a little envious of the snowflake. He could have the closest contact with Qingming's bald head.
He always felt that Qingming's bald head was very cute, and he had an impulse to touch it for a long time.
But for fear of provoking Qingming's antipathy, he never put it into action.
Because he knows that what monks hate most is that others caress their bald heads.
"Well, the snow is warm." Suddenly, Qingming was very surprised.
She said, reaching over and taking down the snowflake as big as her fist.
Soon, she found that the ball of snow is light, and there is a heat in it. It's very comfortable to hold it in her hand.
"It's not a snowflake, it's like cotton." Qingming said.
"Show me." Zheng Yuan took the cotton from Qingming and looked at it.
As Qingming said, the cotton is very warm.
He couldn't help but be surprised and happy: "this is the snow cotton of ten thousand years. It's great. Even if we can't find shelter from the wind and snow, we have nothing to worry about."
Qingming is also a very smart girl. When she heard Zheng Yuan's words, she immediately understood what he wanted to do: "benefactor Zheng, are you going to refine the ten thousand year old snow cotton into immortal clothes to keep out the cold?"
Zheng Yuan praised: "smart, let's go to collect all the fallen snow cotton, and then go to find the mother tree."Qingming asked, "benefactor Zheng, are you a craftsman?"
"Not bad," Zheng said
"That's no problem." Qingming nodded, then went west with Zheng Yuan.
Whatever they see, whether it's falling from the sky or the snow cotton that has already fallen on the ground, they all use their power to collect it into their own space ring.
Soon, they collected a lot of snow cotton.
However, it is far from enough, these can only be refined into a thin cotton clothing.
So we have to find the mother tree as soon as possible.
As Zheng Yuan and Qingming moved westward, they examined carefully to see where the snow cotton tree was.
At this time, the snow is getting bigger.
Zheng Yuan and Qingming know that the third round of snowstorm will come soon.
So they have to find the 10000 year old snow cotton tree and refine the cold proof cotton padded clothes, otherwise it will be frozen.
After about one thousand meters, there was no more snow Cotton falling in the sky.
Zheng Yuan is not surprised but happy, because it shows that the snow cotton tree is coming.
Due to the influence of the cold wind, the snow cotton will only fall far away, not near the tree.
"Benefactor Zheng, look, the snow cotton tree is over there." Suddenly, Qingming gave out a burst of cheers.
Looking to the south, Zheng Yuan saw a huge snow-white tree about 300 meters away.
The giant tree is covered with snow cotton.
But now, under the heavy snow, it's like being covered by thick snow.
So if you do not watch carefully, or do not know people, will not find that this is a snow cotton tree, but mistakenly thought that snow covered branches and leaves of ordinary trees.
"Great." Zheng Yuan and Qingming rush over.
Zheng Yuan used the secret method to move the snow cotton into his own chaotic inner world.
At this time, Qingming felt the inner world of Zheng Yuan. Suddenly, she was surprised: "benefactor Zheng, do you have an inner world?"
"Not bad," Zheng Yuan said with a smile
Qingming was a little confused and said, "benefactor Zheng, since you have the inner world, why don't you hide it? This way, we won't be affected by the snowstorm. "
Zheng Yuan said: "my inner world is not perfect, so I can only go in by myself."
Qingming suddenly understood that the reason why Zheng Yuan stayed outside was to help himself.
For a moment, she was moved to the extreme.
Generally, only such monks as them would sacrifice themselves for others. Unexpectedly, Zheng Yuan could do the same.
"Thank you, benefactor Zheng." Qingming said gratefully.
Thank you very, very sincerely.