The Canglan Secret Realm is very large, and you can't fly with your sword in the secret realm, so it's a long road to rush to join the same sect.

Fortunately, Yun Qingyue and the little white cat were not in a hurry. One person and one cat rushed to the north where Su Hao and others were, and did not miss the harvest along the way. It's just that compared with such things as Yuanjing and Sifangyin, the harvest along the way can be regarded as very little.

One day, a man and a cat walked into a forest. I don't know if it's because of the weather changes in the secret realm, or because of the characteristics of this woods. Not long after they walked into the woods, it began to rain from the sky. Although the rain is basically nothing to the monks, just pinching the spell can keep the rain out, and even the shoes and socks will not get wet, but driving in rainy days is always irritating.

Oh no, it's not annoying, it's supposed to be annoying to cats.

Yun Qingyue didn't care much about the rain, so he squeezed a spell casually, and an enchantment formed outside his body, wrapping it up with the little white cat in his arms. The fine raindrops hit the barrier, just like hitting glass.

The little white cat didn't care about the rain at first, and watched the raindrops hit the barrier, and stretched out its paws with great interest—the barrier set up by Yun Qingyue was only used to block the rain, and did not stop it from falling. The action of the little white cat, so she easily extended her paws out of the barrier. The paws outside the barrier were quickly wet by the rain, but the fur inside the barrier was still as dry as ever.

It is a very strange feeling for the claw to pass through the barrier, as if a layer of membrane has been penetrated, but when the claw is withdrawn, everything will return to normal. Except paws wet with rain.

It doesn't rain much in the world of comprehension, and the little white cat played with the rain for a while with great interest, and finally collected the rainwater from its paws.

Yun Qingyue had a panoramic view of the little white cat's movements, but didn't intend to stop it. On the contrary, because of the cub's playful behavior, there is a three-point softness between the eyebrows and eyes, as if this place is not a secret place full of dangers, but a place where the years have been peaceful.

But this kind of peace didn't last long, because the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.

At the beginning, it was just thin and dense rain, which gave the cat the leisure to play with the rain with its paws. But then the rain became heavier, the scenery in front of me became hazy, and the force of the raindrops falling on the enchantment became heavier and heavier... Gradually, the sound of "tick" raindrops turned into "crackling", and then It turned into "Tu Tuk", as if one after another pebbles were smashed on the enchantment.

Under such intense voices, the little white cat finally began to feel bored, and felt that the water vapor in the air became sticky when breathing. And Yun Qingyue, who supported the enchantment, felt even more obvious that the ordinary enchantment could no longer bear it, so he had to increase the output of spiritual power.

One person and one cat walked for a while, and the little white cat finally frowned and tugged on the sleeve of the senior sister: "Senior sister, let's find a place to shelter from the rain first, I don't feel comfortable traveling like this." The water vapor in the air was so heavy that she I felt that the fur all over my body was wet and sticky to my body. Not only did I feel uncomfortable, but it was also inexplicably heavy.

Hearing this, Yun Qingyue looked down at her, then stroked the kitten's head: "Why, what's wrong?"

The little white cat immediately shook his head: "Not at all, it's just that the environment is not comfortable."

Yun Qingyue was not at ease when she heard this, because no matter how little white tiger is a cub or how she pretends, it cannot change the fact that her cultivation has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul. With such a cultivation base, she shouldn't be disturbed by the external environment, but she felt uncomfortable. It is conceivable that there is indeed a problem with the environment here, but the divine beast has a sharper perception, so it discovered something wrong faster than her.

Thinking of this, Yun Qingyue naturally had no intention of refusing, and hurriedly looked around for shelter from the rain.

The rain outside the barrier was heavy, and it was already pouring down, but normally it would not obstruct the monk's sight. But when Yun Qingyue really looked around, he found that everything in the rain curtain had become hazy.

She frowned slightly, and looked carefully for a long time before she vaguely saw a high mountain in front of her, and there seemed to be cornices hanging diagonally on the mountainside.

Yun Qingyue paused for a moment on the cornice, and finally took it back—the rain was a bit strange, and the high mountain was too far away, she didn't plan to go there with the sword, and she didn't plan to walk so far to avoid the rain . So she looked around again, and this time she found a big tree surrounded by several people, and there was a dark hole in the trunk of the big tree, which should be hollow.

After many years of walking in the secret realm, Yun Qingyue's vigilance is not bad. She took a fancy to the tree hole to shelter from the rain, but she also knew that not only monsters, but also plants were dangerous in the secret realm.

So she squeezed a magic weapon and threw it over. The big tree was shaken by the blast, and the broken branches and leaves fell to the ground.

Yun Qingyue waited for a while, and after observing that there was no problem, he walked over.

The tree hole of a big tree is not at the bottom, but at the trunk near the top of the tree. But this is not a problem for the monk, Yun Qingyue jumped onto the tree trunk with the little white cat in his arms, and then made another magic trick to explore the situation in the tree hole, but found something else...

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The trunk of the big tree hugged by several people is very thick, and the space inside is also very spacious.

On the thin barrier at the bottom of the tree hole, a bonfire was slowly burning. The light of the fire dissipated the excessively thick water vapor around it, and also reflected the figures of two people and a cat sitting opposite each other by the bonfire.

The young monk, who looked like a pretty girl, was half of his face reddened by the flames. He lowered his eyes slightly, clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I have seen Senior Sister Yun." met here."

That's right, what Yun Qingyue discovered when inspecting the tree hole was that there were already people in the tree hole—she was very vigilant at the beginning, fearing that she would run into another ambush like those people in the desert. . But soon she found that there was only one person in the tree hole, and when she took a closer look, she saw Tan Xin's conspicuous bald head, and she finally let go of her heart.

The bonfire was lit by Yun Qingyue. She casually picked up a dead branch wetted by rain, and the rainwater on the dead branch quickly condensed into ice and then fell down. She took all the moisture out of the ice and threw the dry firewood into the fire.

The little white cat nestled quietly and obediently in the arms of the senior sister, and heard her say to the little monk: "It's really a coincidence, I want to pass by from now on, to meet my fellow disciples, but unexpectedly it rains halfway." As for how much rain is there? It's weird, she doesn't need to elaborate, after all, Tan Xin found a place to shelter from the rain earlier than her, so she knew the difference of the rain after all.

Tan Xin nodded as expected, raised her eyes slightly to look at Yun Qingyue's dry appearance, and said: "Senior Sister Yun is a wise move to avoid the rain at this time. You may not know that when the rain falls on you, it will take you away spiritual power."

The rain outside is really strange. It rains fiercely on the barrier, but when it falls on people, it will unknowingly take away the spiritual power in the monk's body. By the time the monk reacted, most of the spiritual power in the meridians had been lost. If the reaction is a little slower, the meridians will be empty and you will be reduced to the state of a mortal...Of course, you will be reduced to such a point. Most people practice Buddhism, and most people will not let the rain.

It is said that there are many ascetic monks in Buddhist practice, and wind and rain are commonplace for them, and they don't pay special attention to it. But the little white cat couldn't help but stare at the little monk's head for a few moments, thinking that they didn't care if they got a little rain just because they didn't have hair.

But no matter what, Tan Xin seems to have been tricked. Fortunately, he is still alert and has more than half of his spiritual power in his body.

Yun Qingyue listened to what happened to him, and immediately looked down at the little white cat in her arms, with a bit of worry in her eyes - she didn't get caught in the rain, but the little white cat stretched out its paws to catch the rain to play , I don't know if there is any relationship?

Probably there is a tacit understanding after getting along with each other for a long time. The little white cat can see the worry of the senior sister at a glance. Beasts, the little white cat really didn't notice anything strange. The spiritual energy in her body was still sufficient, but the wet environment around made the cat feel a little uncomfortable.

Yun Qingyue let go of her heart, lowered her eyes and pondered for a moment, and asked, "Thank you for letting me know, Junior Brother. But since you found something wrong, why didn't you turn back and stay here to avoid the rain instead?" If she had known that the rain was so evil , I have turned back to find another way.

Tan Xin didn't hide it from her, she turned her head and glanced at the tree wall on the left, although she didn't see anything: "I think I should come here, but I can't fulfill my wish at this time, so naturally I can't." give up easily."

Yun Qingyue had a good sense of direction, and when he saw the direction in which Tan Xin turned his head, he thought of a corner of the eaves vaguely glimpsed in the rain curtain.

For monks, the inner premonition cannot be ignored, especially the higher the level of cultivation, the more so. Since Tan Xin feels that she should come this time, either there is an opportunity for him here, or there is a catastrophe for him here—the former is not to be missed, but the latter is not something that can be avoided if one wants to, it is better to face it boldly. Take it easy.

The two briefly exchanged a few words, and Yun Qingyue obviously didn't intend to interfere with other people's chances, so he said, "I was passing by here, and since my younger brother said that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, I will turn back when the rain stops."

Tan Xin was neither happy nor disappointed when she heard the words, she was as calm as ever: "The little monk wishes Senior Sister Yun a smooth journey."

Yun Qingyue nodded, she was not a talkative person, so she calmed down immediately.

The rain outside was still crackling, but it couldn't stop after listening to the movement for a while. Yun Qingyue relaxed slightly and leaned against the tree wall, holding a piece of wet wood in her hands. She originally planned to freeze and dehydrate as usual, but she remembered what the little monk said and didn't dare to waste her spiritual power—she had just listened to Tan Xin's warning Then I tried it, and found that although the water vapor here is sufficient, it is not easy to absorb the spiritual energy for my own use.

This is very abnormal!

Because Yun Qingyue is originally an ice spirit root, although the ice spirit root is a mutant spirit root, but the water condenses into ice ice and turns into water, the connection between the ice spirit root and the water spirit root is beyond doubt. In this case, the humid environment is also beneficial to her, except for the moment.

Therefore, Yun Qingyue didn't do any unnecessary things, just closed his eyes and listened to the sound of rain outside. But the little white cat shrank into a ball and nestled in her arms, but it was heartless, and after a while it yawned and fell asleep.

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