Chapter 136: June Frost

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More than a hundred years have passed since the birth of Tianquan. Xuan Jiuming, who took him as an apprentice after reincarnation, has already died three times, but Tianquan still has not grown up. It seems that time has passed on him very much. Slow-like the ice stone he carefully cultivated.
Xuan Jiu-ming's life is still an abandoned baby in the mountains, his parents died, Qin Qing does not have to look at the past book to know that he certainly can't live for 30 years.
He used to avoid Xuan Jiu Ming when he appeared before, fearing that his ghost body would damage his short life. It's just that he didn't come close, but the man always leaned forward and leaned forward, and also arranged a formation to try to catch him.
Qin Qing is half funny and half sad. He hasn't been the lone soul wandering in Bian Shazhou before. How easy is it for Xuan Jiu Ming to catch him? Xuan Jiuming looks like this now, in the final analysis, it is also his harm.
Qin Qing poked the baby who was sleeping with his thumb after drinking full milk, tucked in for him, and walked to the backyard of the bamboo building.
In the backyard, the bamboo leaves are shining, the sunlight is high, and two or three light spots are cast through the dense layers of leaves. However, it is such an extremely warm and comfortable place, but there is a small snow mountain.
The snowy mountain was crescent-shaped and surrounded by a small blue stone in the middle of the small pool in the backyard.
Drops of dripping agar were continually falling down on the drooping stone colostrum, and the blue stone was repeatedly washed, while Tian Quan squatted by the pool, digging out of a wooden barrel beside him. Put new ice near Xiaoxue Mountain, and don't let this snow mountain melt in the warm light passing through the bamboo forest.
Tianquan didn't use any tools when catching ice. When Qin Qing saw him, his hands were frozen to bluish white.
"Don't want your hands?" Qin Qing walked over and grabbed his arm.
"In fact, it's not cold." Tian Quan paused and changed his voice. "Ice shovel can't be found."
Qin Qing glanced at his pupils without focal length, snorted, and used his feet to hook the ice shovel that fell into the pool and kicked him in front of Tianquan.
Tian Quan heard the movement, reached out and touched the ground in front of him, touched the handle of the ice shovel and clenched tightly, and thanked Qin Qing: "Thank you." After thanking him, he continued to shovel from the barrel. New ice is put near the snow mountain.
Qin Qing looked very interesting, could not help but walked in front of him and crouched down and asked him: "Are you doing this all day, aren't you bothered?"
Tian Quan replied: "Don't bother." No more words will be said.
Qin Qing sometimes has a hard time imagining the killing Raven, who is now a crippled man who is completely crippled, or an apprentice of his old friend Xuan Jiuming—they are really a pair of man and disciples.
But unlike Xuan Jiuming, Tianquan cannot practice because he does not have any spiritual roots in his body, he cannot run spiritual tactics, and he does not mention storing spiritual energy on the path of seeking the road.
It is just such an ordinary mortal who has lived in this mountain for a hundred years without dying. He has no wrinkles on his face. His figure is similar to that of a 15- or 16-year-old boy, except for his long snow-like hair. There was no trace of oldness in him.
"Do you know God killing Raven White?" Qin Qing moved towards Tianquan and continued to tease him.
Tian Quan's action of shoveling ice did not stop: "I know."
"Who told you?"
"Master."
Qin Qing asked again: "What do you think of him?"
Tian Quan finally paused this time, but he said nothing and continued to shovel ice in silence. After a long time, he whispered: "Is it wrong to violate the heaven?"
Qin Qing said: "Are you right?"
Tian Quan looked up at him and said, "No wonder Master always says that he will not live long."
When Qin Qing heard Xuan Jiuming, he immediately asked him, "Why did he say that?"
"Master said that what we do in this business is to fight against Heavenly Dao, and our lives are short." Tian Quan put away the empty wooden barrels, refilled a bucket of water by the creek, and put it in the ice cellar, " So Master told me not to mess with him and live a long life."
Qin Qing whispered: "...Your master will really bullshit."
"No, it was really early for Master to die." Tian Quan turned around and compared three fingers to Qin Qing. "We just pinched and counted, Master can't live for thirty years in this life."
Qin Qing: "..." He will go to Yuncaiye and continue to seek the elixir!
After Tian Quan said this, he took a small bench and sat down by the pool. His godless eyes were facing the snow mountain, and he seemed to be in a daze.
"what are you doing?"
"I'm watching Shuangshuang."
Qin Qing snorted: "What can you see as a blind man?"
Tian Quan heard the words, extended his right hand to Xueshan, and whispered: "I can feel his."
"Every time I come here, Frost Frost always gets warmer, and the ice melts fast. I have to add ice to him often." Tian Quan withdrew his hand and put it in his sleeve to warm it, "So Master called me Come and see him less."
"This mountain will not snow, and the ice will definitely melt. Don't listen to your master."
"Ok."
Qin Qing accompanied him to watch Bing for a while, and when he was bored, he began to ask him: "Where did you learn the art of formation along with your master?"
"Not at all."
Qin Qing turned his head to look at him and heard him say, "Master is afraid that my hands are cheap and counts things that shouldn't be counted. Just ask me to recognize the word. Anyway, he doesn't expect me to give him a pension."
"...Your master is right."
Qin Qing talked with Tianquan in the backyard and said something else, and didn't tidy up the backyard until the evening breeze. At the moment when Tianquan turned around before he left, Qin Qing suddenly found that the snow mountain had indeed become cold.
It is completely different from the coolness of Heavenly Right.
Qin Qing suddenly remembered the answer Tian Quan gave him--
"It's actually not cold."
In the bamboo building, Xuan Jiuming, who had slept all day, was in high spirits at night, woke up without crying, and after seeing Qin Qing pushing the door in, he opened his small mouth without a tooth, "Wow "Boo babble" shouted arrogantly, waved two chubby hands clearly and asked him to hug.
When Qin Qing walked over and picked him up, he got a few wet baby kisses.
Qin Qing wiped out the saliva on his face helplessly, pinching the left face of the little baby in revenge: "It's been a few lifetimes, it was still like that when I was a child."
"Boom," Xuan Jiuming spit out a few bubbles to him.
Qin Qing hugged him on his back and murmured, "You are so dependent on me, or you won't find a good family for you in the future, and have lived on this mountain forever."
"Isn't the haunting ghost king feeding you urine all day and serving you to dress and eat? Wouldn't it be better?"
Qin Qing turned over and turned to look at the meat dumplings—
"Anyway, I owe you."