snow every week

Chapter 16

Song Yuan couldn't go out.

The human snake took him to a higher place in the snow-capped mountain, and every ten feet he went, he could feel a significant drop in temperature.

Song Yuan had no choice but to find another place to meditate in this surprisingly large and complicated cave.

He once had a friend who was proficient in medicine, so he learned some methods of opening a furnace to refine medicine, and also understood some medical principles. After sitting in meditation for a while, he sighed.

Since the cultivator established his foundation, his spiritual roots have continuously absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy spontaneously. Even if sword cultivators never look at their spiritual roots, those with better spiritual roots will always be better at cultivation than those with weaker ones.

The bad thing is here, there is no one in Buzhou Mountain, so no one has ever told me that the air on Buzhou Mountain contains extremely rich ice aura.

When the air we breathe is replaced by aura, even monks with spiritual roots can't bear it. After all, people are people, not spirits or flowers created by ice crystals.

Song Yuan wasn't even an ice spirit root. After being injured, he couldn't hold on to the protective light, and his whole body was completely exposed to the overly strong ice spirit energy. To save his life, the spirit root could only barely ingest it, but it didn't match after all. The ice aura crawled through his meridians inch by inch, followed by the spiritual root and dantian.

If there were no accidents, these pure ice auras would try to fuse with his body again and again, but they had no consciousness, didn't know that this was a complete heterogeneous spiritual root, and would only freeze him inch by inch in the end, leaving him dead.

The red fruit is even more powerful, it is not like a dead thing, but like a hot spring that is endlessly flowing, almost dispersing the ice aura.

But last night, it seemed that he unconsciously drank the fairy dew and attracted an opponent who was evenly matched with it, so that his body was temporarily balanced.

Song Yuan couldn't cultivate, so he was at a loss for a while, and he had passed the life and death test, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to die right now, so he began to think about what happened yesterday.

Then again, where did the fairy dew come from?

When he was struggling, he tossed wildly, but he also looked around roughly, and he had never seen a jade bottle or anything.

So Song Yuan thought absurdly that Xu was brought back by the snake.

This idea came up, but Song Yuan didn't reject it immediately.

People and snakes treat him kindly, if there is a tribe on this snow mountain, they imprison him and treat him kindly at the same time, Song Yuan will know that there is definitely a conspiracy.

But the human snake is not like this, not only is it not warm, but its face is cold, looking like a god of evil.

But thinking back carefully, the human snake has been helping him since they met.

Song Yuan couldn't help but think, maybe the origin of this human and snake is different from the noble origin he thought, just born of a human and a snake?

The man or woman who had sex with the snake didn't expect to give birth to such a strange child, so he threw it into the snow mountain?

Its closeness is due to its human appearance similar to that of its father or mother.

So it all makes sense.

Song Yuan lowered his eyes and thought about the abandoned child, but he was very similar to him.

He was abandoned when he was three or four years old. Later, he went back to look for it secretly based on his memory, and found that it was Fengyue Temple, but he was lucky at that time. I went out to ask for money, but I was caught the first time I put my hand into the pocket of a pedestrian tremblingly, and when I looked up, I realized that I had stolen from the wrong person.

That radiant immortal seemed to be shrouded in soft light all over his body, holding his hand, his brows were originally loose, but his eyes were very stern.

But after catching him for a while, the little beggar, A Yuan, burst into tears in fear, and the fairy elder actually said, follow me.

At that time, he thought that the immortal was going to arrest him to see the official. He saw the big beggar shaking his head and slipping away from the corner of his eye. Walk.

The fairy elder frowned, ignored his filth, picked him up, held him in his arms and took him away.

The embrace of a fairy is clean and full of fragrance, but the toes of the little beggar A Yuan stepped through the sewage on the street corner.

A Yuan stopped struggling, his mother wouldn't hug him like this, but a fairy would.

He leaned on the immortal's shoulder, looking at the noisy market in the distance, at the big beggar who chased after a few steps and then stopped.

He knew that the immortal would not arrest him to meet the officials, and he felt some kind of change vaguely, but he didn't know that the immortal who was holding him was named Yuheng.

This is the most impressive thing in Song Yuan's life, and it is also the best thing that happened in his life.

Thinking about it now, it's like a dream.

Song Yuan empathized with it, and his heart softened, thinking how hard it is for a human snake to grow up alone in the snow-capped mountains.

Not even more fortunate than Song Yuan, who was taken away by the master within a few years of hardship, and its parents obviously did not want it to live, so they left it in this realm where even monks could hardly survive.

It was born pure and beautiful, but there is no distracting thought in its clear eyes. Maybe it was transformed by ice aura when it was young, and it has been settled in the snow mountain all the time, maybe it doesn't know that there is a better living environment under the mountain.

But with its appearance, it might be a good thing not to go down the mountain. Song Yuan has traveled a lot and is used to seeing all kinds of evils in the world. If this human snake goes down the mountain, at least he will be coveted and caught in wine.

Song Yuan actually didn't understand the benefits of snake wine. Ordinary people have such a long lifespan. Sometimes the sicker they live, the longer they live.

After chasing the cause, he thought about the consequences.

In short, it is absolutely impossible for him to go down the mountain with this appearance, and it is nothing but returning to Jianzong.

What are you doing back to Jianzong?

He doesn't have many personal relationships in the sect, and because of the big mistake he made, everyone in the sect treats him coldly.

Oh, except for the junior brother Ruan Chengxing.

The little junior is very strange, he seems to get along very well with everyone, he is never afraid of being treated coldly by others, and often saves Song Yuan from siege, but in private, Song Yuan always thinks that he is very strange, sometimes he behaves well, just He would find him staring at himself, and asked him what he was looking at, and he would change the subject. The method was so subtle that Song Yuan was teased by him five times and three times before he realized it.

And Song Yuan couldn't forget, that little portrait, that line of poem, and those fictitious questioning finally pushed him into the abyss.

Like every time in the past, Ruan Chengxing always came first to reconcile, rescue him from the siege, but this time Song Yuan will not forget who revealed his secret.

But Song Yuan still came.

He may still not understand, Ruan Chengxing took the things back, his reputation will definitely rise, but what can he do, he has already achieved the dream of young sword cultivators all over the world - to become a disciple of Yuheng Jun, he can never surpass his master's. .

Could it be that Ruan Chengxing wanted to do this just to gain the love of his master?

Song Yuan always couldn't understand, in the teacher's school, he always seemed to be out of place and always messed things up.

In the past, he and his senior brother were also very close, but the senior brother went out and changed his face when he came back.

Song Yuan cried and cried, begged and begged, but all he got was impatient eyes and a cold tone.

Later, his dull brain figured it out. Senior brother knew that he was a little beggar before. Perhaps as a senior senior, he must have known earlier than him that he had a mother who was a prostitute.

If he thinks his character is bad, he can change it, but if he thinks his blood is dirty, Song Yuan doesn't know what to do.

Could it be possible for him to change all his blood?

Besides, he doesn't blame his mother, a prostitute who can't bear to raise the child until she is three years old before abandoning her, other than having nowhere to go, there is no other reason.

None of the women in Fengyue Nunnery lived past thirty, and his mother was probably only seventeen or eighteen when she gave birth to him. She was a miserable little girl, and she died without even a monument.

In fact, he is the same, even if he is caressed by an immortal, he is still a man with low fate.

Even if his life is hard and he is not dead, the world is so big, there is no home for him at all.

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Xuexue in Memories——Snake Snake who fell in love has a wife who loves me very much(?)

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