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MTL - Nine Yang Sword Saint-Chapter 2 : mysterious old man (on)
At this time, the sky is already dark, and Yangdingtian looked up at the sky. Because the cave was too deep, the hole that was originally quite large was only the size of the palm, so Yangdingtian could only see the sky of the size of the palm.
At this point, the moon rose to the sky, and after the sky above the top of the sun, he clearly saw two moons.
Su Dongpo’s words are written with the hope that people will live for a long time. But now, the moon that Yang Dingtian and his parents and relatives see is not the same, and there are even two moons here.
Sadness and tiredness invaded Yangdingtian. He looked at the old man not far away, and the old man still kept his eyes closed.
In this situation, there is nothing to be afraid of. Therefore, Yangdingtian also slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Woke up again, it is dozens of hours later.
Yangdingtian wants to get up, continue to find out the way to go, find the way to leave the cave, but find that he can't stand up completely. Hunger has been exhausted for a few days and nights, and the energy stored for decades has been stored for decades, in order to save the old man from melting the icy icicles.
In these few days and nights, Yangdingtian only drank a few mouthfuls of ice-melted water, did not have a bite of food, and ran a lot of blood. At this time, I wanted to stand up, and I really didn't even have a little strength.
At this time, the sky outside is gloomy, there is no sun, and the dark clouds are pressed one by one.
Then, the sky began to snow, and the large snowy fists slammed from the sky. After a while, heavy snow spread a thick layer on the bottom of the cave. The old man still kept his eyes closed, and gradually the whole body was completely covered by heavy snow. After almost an hour, the whole body could not see the whole body and became a snowman.
The snow on Yangdingtian began to thicken gradually, and the heat on his body could not even melt the snow at this time.
In order not to be buried by heavy snow, Yangdingtian used force to hoe. But after a while, it was covered up by snow, and Yangdingtian once again bowed his head.
Once, twice, three times...
In the end, Yangding Tianlian did not have the strength of the hoe, and the body completely lost the last trace of heat. He watched the snow completely buried himself and buried his life completely.
Suddenly, the snow on the old man’s body not far from the front shook, and the old man moved. He reached into his arms and pulled out a red thing and threw it in the direction of Yangdingtian.
It is a red pill, the pill falls on the snow, and the surrounding snow suddenly melts. On the snowy white snow, the red pill is as bright as a flame.
At this point, Yang Tiantian's will to survive gave him the last strength, his body rushed up, and his mouth bit the red pill.
As for whether it is poison? What are the consequences of eating? Yangdingtian completely ignored it.
The pill just entered the mouth, suddenly turned into a mouth like a fire, like a flowing flame, usually into the abdomen, and then a heat spread out, flowing into the blood of the body.
Suddenly, as if the warmth of spring is shining on the earth, the stiff body of Yangdingtian began to recover in an inch.
Soon, the whole body was turned into a burning stove, and it was fully restored. Even, there is a powerful force slamming in the body, desperately trying to burst out, Yang Dingtian only feels the endless usefulness.
"What is this? Is it so amazing?" Yang Dingtian was surprised and excited, then went to the old man and said: "Thank you, old gentleman!"
"However, your body can't resist it. Don't you eat one?" Yang Dingtian asked.
The old man ignored him and kept his eyes closed, letting the snow fall on his body and re-wrapping himself into a snowman.
Next, Yang Dingtian did not respond to anything, no matter what he said.
Yang Dingtian, full of calories, didn't know what to do. The cave was so big. He waved his fist in the snow, and it was completely messy.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger. In just half a day, it piled up about two feet, almost completely burying the old man. Therefore, after half an hour, Yangdingtian used to clean up the snow for the old man.
"This snow is so big, it piles up so fast, I am afraid that the cave will be full again in a few years." Yangdingtian dark road.
Then he couldn't help but ecstasy, then rushed to the old man: "Old gentleman, old gentleman, I found a way out, I found a way out."
But the old man still has no response.
Yangdingtian did find a way to go out. He could use the snow to make a step and freeze it on the wall of the ice cave. The hole is about a few kilometers deep, and the ice and snow steps surround it. It takes about tens of thousands.
If you do it, Yangding first uses snow to form a one-foot-long, half-foot-wide, three-inch-thick snow brick, and then press the snow brick on the ice wall and use your body. The snow bricks melt into water and then condense into ice, and the snow bricks become the small ones of the ice bricks, firmly stuck to the wall.
After spending an hour, Yangdingtian succeeded in making the first step. The ice step was half a meter above the ground. Yangdingtian stood up and could bear the weight of one person without breaking.
Thus, Yangdingtian began to make a second step. The second step was thirty centimeters above the first step and thirty centimeters ahead. Step one step up and down so that you can go up. If it is a vertical step, you can't walk.
For ten hours, Yangding Day spent a lot of hard work, did not make ten ice steps, tired and exhausted, first sit down to sleep, wake up and then dry.
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Ten days later, Yangdingtian has made 120 ice steps, and the top step has been 40 meters from the bottom of the cave. In the ten days, the old man still did not move his eyes and did not say a word. Yang Dingtian is doing ice and snow steps almost every minute, and when he is extremely sleepy, he sleeps on the snow and continues to do after waking up.
However, Yangdingtian has been unable to continue to do so. Because the heavy snow stopped only one day, the 120 ice steps have exhausted all the snow in the cave. I want to do the ice steps again, I can only wait for the next snow.
Moreover, the energy of the previous flame pill was also consumed clean. Yang Dingtian’s body began to be cold again, and there was no strength on his body.
Yangdingtian looked up at the sky. He never looked forward to the arrival of dark clouds as he is now, and looked forward to the arrival of heavy snow. However, there is no cloud in the sky and the sun shines.
At this point, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, this is the first time he opened his eyes in ten days. I took a look at the ice steps made by Yangdingtian and looked at Yangdingtian.
Yang Ding Tian suddenly excited, proudly looking at his ice steps, excited: "Old gentleman, you see, this is the step I made, we can go out soon. Rest assured, my steps are very firm I will carry you out when I am."
There was no reaction on the old man's face, and there was no appreciation of his eyes. He closed his eyes again slowly, as if he had not seen anything. But I took a pill from my arms and threw it over.
Still a fiery red pill, Yang Dingtian quickly picked it up and threw it into his mouth.
Suddenly, the whole body began to burn again, as if filled with endless power. He was filled with the desire to be jealous, but he was afraid of quarreling with the old man, so he could only fight hard and punch his fists and vent his energy.
This pill is amazing, there is no such magical thing on earth. This thing should be very precious, perhaps even worth the money. With this pill, Yangdingtian can not eat for ten days and dozens of days, and the body will not lack energy.
Only this pill is so precious, Yang Dingtian does not have a little thought of taking it for himself, and there is no idea to go forward to take the pill. Yang Dingtian who took the pill, the energy of the whole body could not be vented, and it was extremely hopeful that it would snow. As long as it snows, he can sit on the ice steps and leave the ghost place as soon as possible.
Finally, God seems to have heard the prayers of Yangdingtian, or it may be winter. On the fifth day of taking the second pill in Yangdingtian, the sky finally snowed again, although it was not the last big, but it was not small.
Suddenly, Yangdingtian was almost excited and screaming desperately.
I haven't waited a few inches on the snow, and I am eager to start making snow bricks.
Suddenly, the old man’s body moved and the snow on his body shook. The old man opened his eyes and waved toward Yangding Tianyi. Zhang mouth said two words. Although Yangdingtian still couldn’t understand, he understood that what he meant was to let him go.
Yang Dingtian hurryed over and said: "You see, old gentleman, it's snowing again, we can go out soon."
The old man smiled slightly~www.novelbuddy.com~ This is still more than half a month, the old man smiled for the first time.
Then, the old man stretched out his finger and wrote a word on the snow, a word that Yang Tiantian did not know. Then, the old man read the word, and after reading it, the old man pointed to himself.
Yang Dingtian was reluctant to say, "Mr. Lao, are you teaching me the words and languages of this world?"
The old man didn't understand what Yang Dingtian said, and he still read the words on the ground again, and then pointed at himself with his fingers.
"The word you wrote should be what I meant." Yangding Tiandao: "Then I wrote a word "I" on the snow, then read it slowly, and then pointed to myself."
"I..." The old man listened, and he read it accurately, then pointed to the word on the snow, then pointed to himself, and finally wrote the word 'I' on the snow with his fingers.
Yangding Tiandeng was surprised and speechless. This old man is too bullish. I only listened once and read it, and I will read it. The word Yangdingtian has been written very well. I didn't expect the old man to write my words for the first time, but he was better than him.
Then, the old man re-written the word he wrote at the beginning of the snow, and then read it again, pointing to himself.
Yang Dingtian quickly followed, and then wrote it on the snow. This is the ‘I’ word of the world.
Yang Dingtian's pronunciation and writing are relatively accurate, the old man smiled a little, nodded, and then re-written a word on the snow, read it, and pointed to the Yangdingtian.
This time, it should be your word in a different world.