Chapter 225 Snow Seals the Mountain

After six hours...

"Fuck it!" Yang Zhiyun spit out a string of swear words and cursed, "That son of a bitch designed the map so big! Damn it, there is a temperature reaction! I'm freezing to death!"

At this moment, Yang Zhiyun was on a big snowy mountain. After going online, he recognized the map and began to go to the extreme abyss. This walk was six hours. Although there was no danger on the road, after all, he walked for six hours, a full six hours! I don't know where I can go if I have to walk for six hours in reality. From the heat of the volcanic mine to the freshness of the woods, and then the current cold. Yang Zhiyun has experienced one side from hot to cold. It's so hot that he is not afraid. It's okay to leave a little sweat and take off your clothes, but the cold is different. Maybe it will freeze to death!

A gust of wind returned, and a few snowflakes hit Yang Zhiyun's face in the wind and immediately melted and then formed a thin layer of ice on his face. Fortunately, it was not snowing now. Otherwise, Yang Zhiyun would have frozen to death now. However, even so, Yang Zhiyun felt that he could hardly bear it and put his hand into his stomach to warm it. Next, I didn't expect that the reverse scale inner armor had the effect of keeping warm, but the reverse scale inner armor was only on the top. At this time, Yang Zhiyun was only wearing a black robe sent by the Red Fire clan. As early as an hour ago, Yang Zhiyun felt that his feet had lost consciousness. He didn't feel anything except where he stepped on except lifting his thighs. Well, this is a game, otherwise it is impossible to go on.

Yang Zhiyun raised his feet and stepped into a piece of snow. The snow was not very high. He had just flooded his ankles, which was more important than Yang Zhiyun imagined.

"Drink~~~~!" Yang Zhiyun exhaled a breath of hot air in his hand and rubbed his thighs and scolded, "Your sister, I won't believe it if I don't melt your broken place when I become an immortal in the future!"

It seemed that God was angry when he heard Yang Zhiyun's curse. A cold wind blew again, rolled up a large layer of learning and rushed to Yang Zhiyun. Yang Zhiyun raised his hand to cover the snow and cursed while moving forward, but the more he cursed, the bigger the wind hung. The road ahead was a little unclear, and the snow mixed in the wind was also more As it became bigger and bigger, Yang Zhiyun looked up at the gray sky and muttered, "Isn't it going to snow?" Suddenly, his face was cold. He reached out and touched it, and a snowflake melted in his hand. Looking up again, there was already a heavy snowfall in the sky!

"Fuck you!" Yang Zhiyun scolded angrily, "What do you hate?" At this moment, his mood has been extremely bored by the heavy snow, but I'm afraid it will really freeze to death if it lasts! Yang Zhiyun barely jumped forward and ran forward with difficulty. He had to find a place to hide!

"Huhuhu" There is a haze on the snowy mountain, and the goose-like snow keeps falling like crazy, and the visibility is less than 5 meters! Drink, drink!" A dark shadow came from in front of him. He fixed his eyes and looked at our protagonist Yang Zhiyun. At this time, Yang Zhiyun's face was pale, and he was in a worse state than before.

Yang Zhiyun stopped and exhaled a few breaths and shook his head and said, "No, no." Now he doesn't even have the strength to scold. This is no longer a problem that can be solved by running. Yang Zhiyun has been sitting on the snow for half an hour, but the snow is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no place for you to hide.

Whoo-hoo... The wind blowing on Yang Zhiyun made him a little drowsy. Yang Zhiyun shivered. Now he can't sleep. Once he fell asleep, he picked up a pile of snow and touched his face a little soberly. He got up with difficulty and continued to walk forward. Yang Zhiyun felt that his lower body was not his own. His mind was confused, and his arms were the same as the machine. Except for swinging up and down, he couldn't even move five fingers.

Half an hour later, Yang Zhiyun finally lost all his strength. His feet were soft and his whole body fell into the snow. In addition to the wind blowing his hand, there was also a strong tinnitus, which made him dizzy and weak. Yang Zhiyun secretly said, "Do I really want to die here? Ha ha, I miss Yang Zhiyun's killing storm in Zhongzhou. How powerful it was after I just bragging with him back. I didn't expect to die in this place now. Yang Zhiyun closed his eyes. He was really sleepy at this time, as if someone would go down like this. It's really not good to play the game too much. Forget it. Just take a nap.

Yang Zhiyun closed his eyes and his breathing slowly weakened. It seemed that life was constantly losing in his body. The power of nature was really irresistible to human beings. At least at present, Yang Zhiyun could not resist such a cold winter. However, he could only blame the protagonist for such consequences. He thought that he was invincible if he had some ability. But I didn't expect that even a heavy snowfall could not be resisted, which was also a lesson for the protagonist.

Of course, our protagonist can't die like this. What else is written behind him? Yang Zhiyun lay on the ground and fell asleep. Suddenly, a stream of hot air came out of his spine and from his buttocks to the top of his head. Yang Zhiyun shivered with 36,000 pores all over his body like a sauna. A white smoke came out of his head, letting him When he was refreshed, he suddenly opened a pair of bull's eyes. Yang Zhiyun immediately became energetic. The first thing he did was to scold: "I'm a fool. It's this kind of idiot scene designed by the brain-damaged programmer. Aren't you cheating? If I hadn't been awesome, you wouldn't have killed me!" ...It seems that he still hasn't learned a lesson.

Yang Zhiyun was not ready to run away as before, but sat on the ground, folded his feet and put his hands on his knees. The heat flow just now reminded him of one thing. He often saw that those masters in martial arts TV were not afraid of the cold and heat, because there was true qi running in his body. The heat flow just now was not like this. Is it?

Although Yang Zhiyun is not so proficient in the use of true qi, the power of simply controlling true qi to stimulate the vertebrae is also a familiar way. After a while, an air mass in his abdomen began to flow in the body. Yang Zhiyun controlled the true qi to slowly run near the vertebrae. He found that every time the true qi runs to the vertebrae. At the bottom near the anus, there will be a heat flow from the bottom to the top. This heat flow makes the heavy snow and cold disappear from Yang Zhiyun's head, and the whole body is warm and comfortable.

This discovery made Yang Zhiyun feel very new, as if he had slowly figured out a little doorway, but is this place an acupuncture point or something? Why do you feel this way? Yang Zhiyun's mind is full of doubts, but it's not convenient at all now. Just put it aside first. Yang Zhiyun continues to run this true qi, just like a naughty child has to walk around under the spine again and again, stirring up a comfortable hot current. The severe cold no longer makes him feel any obstacles. The whole world It seemed that there was a silence. The sound of strong wind, snowflakes and blowing fell into his ears was extremely clear, soft but so obvious. Yang Zhiyun gradually immersed himself in this wonderful feeling.

Although Yang Zhiyun is no longer afraid of this cold weather, God still doesn't seem to want to make the snow smaller. The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the wind is getting more and more fierce. In a while, he buried Yang Zhiyun and turned it into a snowman, but Yang Zhiyun still doesn't seem to have Any feeling, immersed in the pleasure of practice, the heat flow is still aroused every time, and the heat is a little bigger than just now. Although it is not obvious, it can still be felt in this cold weather. The greater the heat, the more comfortable Yang Zhiyun feels, and every time the heat flow rushes to the top of his head. Later, it will spread from the top of his head to his whole body, and Yang Zhiyun's limbs slowly regain consciousness. It's like there is a fountain in Yang Zhiyun's body. The hot water in this fountain sprays on the top of his head and stays along the top of his head to his whole body, just like taking a hot bath in the cold winter.

I don't know how long it took. Yang Zhiyun still tried to increase the heat a little more, how to make the frequency faster, in a quiet world, suddenly a burst of footsteps came from far to near, slowly stepping on the snow.

Yang Zhiyun opened his eyes, but it was snow-white. It turned out that the snow had completely covered him. He stretched out his hand to touch the snow on his face, and saw a figure coming from the snow.