The three of them ate their food and had their breakfast on the snow.

Jian Nanchun didn't even wipe his mouth and stared at Junior Brother Lin with a fierce look, which would definitely make him show off his "water mirror tracking technique".

"Give me the mother and child nail."

Yi Lin stretched out his hand to Jian Nanchun and took over the cracked mother-child nail.

Although Jian Nanchun was reluctant to leave, he also understood at this moment that the cracked mother-child nail had no special effect, except for reminiscing.

"Drip, drip, drip"

Yi Lin rubbed his palm and covered it into snow water, and used the "Water Mirror Tracking Technique".

On the day when the few people parted at the coast of the East China Sea, Yi Lin took advantage of Chao Rushuang's inattention and launched [Ru Shadow Following] and left a seal on Chao Rushuang's clothes.

Because Yi Lin discovered something, most of the clothes of high-level monks are magic weapons. In addition to being able to prevent dust, fire, theft and prevent removal, they can also defend against it. They have many functions and can be called a magic weapon that can generally not be replaced easily.

Look at how long has Jian Nanchun been wearing this white dress?

Brother Chun never changes his clothes. After taking a shower, he gave his baby a "cleaning technique" and his clothes were as smooth as new.

Unless Chao Rushuang's clothes were taken off, Yi Lin would be able to track Chao Rushuang's real-time location.

"From the senior sister about this direction."

Yi Lin looked at the two light spots on the radar, one red and one green, and pointed to the northwest. He closed his eyes again, felt the connection between the two nails of mother and child, and then frowned: "The nail is in the north."

Jian Nanchun was stunned.

Yi Lin did not keep it in a silence and concluded: "Sure enough, Chao Rushuang deliberately avoided us, for fear that we would follow her whereabouts and break the nail, she went to another place."

Xia Xiaoman looked at the light spot on the water mirror and held her chin and thought: "Sister Sister, she didn't go to Qingdu."

"Why?"

Jian Nanchun couldn't understand this either.

Or maybe, I dare not think about it.

Yi Lin silently put away the water mirror, and the smooth water mirror turned into snow water again and fell into the snow.

"Let's go, I will know after I go."

Chao Rushuang took the initiative to go down the mountain every year, which was unreasonable. Jian Nanchun learned about Chao Rushuang's life experience and was also a miserable person. It is said that when Chao Rushuang was young, his whole family was robbed by robbers and killed money. Perhaps it was because of this childhood experience that Chao Rushuang developed this cold personality that kept people from thousands of miles away.

The question is:

She has no worries and no relatives in the secular world. Why is she going down the mountain every year without any storms?

Really working so actively?

Jian Nanchun said again that Chao Rushuang was a ruthless person who was obsessed with cultivation. She could even go into seclusion for a whole year, and did not take the initiative to leave the seclusion until the twelfth lunar month.

This is inconsistent with her character.

Jian Nanchun was worried, afraid that something would happen to Chao Rushuang.

Yi Lin covered the bonfire, and when she saw her junior sister about to walk with him without his consent, Yi Lin frowned: "You better stop coming up, don't you know how much you are?"

"ah???"

Xia Xiaoman was shocked.

Brother Lin, what are you talking about?

When Jian Nanchun saw that the two of them were quarreling again, he was unwilling to waste time here and took the initiative to move forward to smooth things over: "Junior Brother Lin suffered a great disaster and was forced to re-cultivate. Now his cultivation is still shallow, so it is very difficult to bear the weight of his junior sister... Wait, Junior Brother Lin, how can you control... Banban again?"

Jian Nanchun wanted to say "Swordsman" habitually, but he looked down at the "little angel"-shaped jet skateboard and swallowed the word "Sword" back into his belly.

"This is not important." Yi Lin buried his head in the storage space for a long time, thinking of clearing away all kinds of food, props, and magic weapons. Finally, he found a "frost and snow sword" deliberately hiding in the corner in a stack of handmade wooden flying swords.

Oh, dare to hide?

Yi Lin smiled and grabbed the Frosnow Sword. A small snow-white sword as thick as a toothpick rushed left and right in Yi Lin's palm, as if she wanted to run away, but she could not escape the Big Devil's Five Finger Mountain.

"It is better to begging for yourself than asking others, and it is better to sit on yourself than to sit on someone's flying sword. Look, I picked it up by accident, give it to~"

The moment the Frost and Snow Sword appeared, the temperature around the three of them dropped sharply, and a lot of ice slags suddenly appeared on Jian Nanchun and Xia Xiaoman's hair.

Jian Nanchun used his true energy to resist the cold air, stared at the flying sword in Yi Lin's palm: "What! It's actually a flying sword with spiritual charm!"

Brother Chun is worthy of being the second son of Jielu Mountain, and he saw the clues at a glance: "Where did you pick them up?"

The implication seems to be, my good junior brother, please quickly tell me the location, and I will also pick a few.

"By the roadside," Yi Lin ignored Jian Nanchun, who was eager to make a fortune, and held the Shuangxue Sword to Xia Xiaoman: "Try it and see if you can tame this guy."

Xia Xiaoman was stunned.

Her attention was instantly attracted by the small sword in Yi Lin's palm.

Women all like beautiful and exquisite things, and the shape of the Frost and Snow Sword is obviously in line with the aesthetics of the eldest princess, and she fell in love with it at a glance.

She felt her mouth dry and said, "Senior Brother, is this...given to me? Where are you?"

Xia Xiaoman knew that Senior Brother Lin did not have a flying sword, otherwise he would not have been flying around on his handmade "jet skateboard".

"Me?" Yi Lin would not tell the two that there was a big sword floating in his pivot. He could only explain in this way: "I look down on it."

As soon as Yi Lin finished speaking, the sword spirit in the Frost and Snow Sword seemed to be even more angry. Frost bursts out from Yi Lin's palm, instantly frozen Yi Lin's palm into a blue purple color.

"No," Jian Nanchun came back to his senses. Seeing that Xia Xiaoman was unaware of the vastness of the sky and the earth, he was about to put his hand on it, and hurriedly stopped it: "Junior Sister Xia, according to common sense, at least the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage will have the chance to be recognized by the Lingyun Flying Sword. With the cultivation level of Junior Sister Xia, she may be devoured by the Flying Sword."

"No," Yi Lin shook her head confidently: "I said, I have a lot of experience in taming one."

When Jian Nanchun heard this, he was angry and funny, thinking to himself that you were taming? Is there anyone who feeds you like in normal taming? Besides, Feijian is not a spirit beast, can he eat?

Nonsense!

"It's okay, Senior Brother Jian, I believe Senior Brother Lin will not harm me." Although I don't know what Yi Lin is planning, Xia Xiaoman looked up at Yi Lin's confident smile, "It seems that someone is going to be unlucky" and subconsciously believed it. So Xia Xiaoman ignored the obstacles and circulated the spiritual vortex in his dantian and stretched out a soft horn towards the irritable Frost and Snow Sword.

"Back back!"

After sending the Shuangxue Sword out, Yi Lin reached out and stopped Jian Nanchun's face. Jian Nanchun understood and the two quickly took ten steps back.

After the Frostxue Sword broke out of Yi Lin's control, the sword body suddenly rose to three feet long, with a narrow and thin edge. Yi Lin looked like a "sharp sword". At this moment, the Frostxue Sword that had recovered its true body was just held in Xia Xiaoman's palm, and a sharp chill suddenly burst out, and in an instant, it frozen Xia Xiaoman into an ice sculpture.

The two senior brothers also watched the younger sister being frozen into an ice sculpture.

"No! This flying sword cannot be tamed by the little junior sister's weak cultivation! Let me do it!"

Jian Nanchun was about to roll up his sleeves and put them on.

"Don't worry, isn't I still there! Senior Chenbei also taught me a secret method called 'Blessing Technique', asking me to pray for my junior sister and help her... it's painful!"

Yi Lin said "Pray for Blessings", and with his backhand, he locked the Frost and Snow Sword firmly with his eyes and activated [Disasters].

The Frost and Snow Sword, which had just frozen Xia Xiaoman's weak baby into an ice sculpture, was prideing straightening his sword body, but suddenly, the flying sword body trembled, and the straight sword body was bent.

[Disasters] Who said that it can only be released to creatures?

The attribute description is clearly written: "It can cause a single target within the line of sight to fall into a random negative state."

Is there a problem with regarding flying swords as a "skill target"?

There is no problem at all!

Yi Lin had long figured out the text game of Xi Paradise.

However, seeing that the flying sword was straight and then bent, Yi Lin could not evaluate what kind of negative state the little sword was in. After all, there is still a certain difference between human and sword.

"pain!"

The second time.

The Frost and Snow Sword trembled.

"pain!"

The third shot.

The Frost and Snow Sword shook even harder, the sword body spasmed, and the tip of the sword desperately sprayed ice slag out.

"pain!"

The fourth shot.

The ice slag sprayed more and faster, almost condensed into a continuous icicle, as if someone was peeing in the snow and ice, and the parabola was frozen.

Yi Lin's current psychic power value was completely squandered. After ten shots in a row, he consumed only 1,200 psionic power value. However, the Frost and Snow Sword, which was still holding the proud sword tip, ate ten shots in a row [Disasters]. At this moment, he could only lie flat on the snow, motionless, and from time to time, a small ice slag squeezed out from the sword tip, which looked particularly miserable.

Jian Nanchun watched Yi Lin "pray" and always felt something was wrong. But the effect was still there. As the flying sword was beaten hard, the frost on Xia Xiaoman's body melted quickly, and soon Xia Xiaoman recovered and hugged her arms and shivered.

Yi Lin stepped forward, squatted beside the Frost Snow Sword, and knocked on the hilt of the sword twice: "As a human being, I'm still generous, let's choose a master for you, I... or her?"

The tip of the sword quickly pointed at Xia Xiaoman, who looked confused and didn't know what happened, for fear that Yi Lin would misunderstand.

"Look, that's all right." Yi Lin clapped his hands calmly, stood up, and said to his junior sister: "Recognize your master after dropping blood."
Chapter completed!