Three months later.

This is a mountain with an altitude of about 3,500 meters. It is far inferior to Kunlun Mountain, but it is not comparable to ordinary hills. Because in midsummer, the foot of the mountain is full of lush forests, but the top of the mountain is much more barren, with green grass and yellow grass. Occasionally, a few green and lush alpine plants are also high-altitude plants such as cold pine. You can see the vast clouds and mist churning down, and the scenery is very beautiful.

In such a high place, ordinary people only need to climb a mountain for most of the time. It is not so easy to control high altitudes. They will not easily live here. In addition, beasts, poisonous insects are rampant, and mountain monsters appear, which has caused this mountain that is equivalent to an excellent natural viewing platform in modern times to be unwilling to be watched.

After all, the so-called tourists and backpackers are unplayable in this world.

However, it does not mean that there is no people on this mountain.

A very simple two-story wooden house has challenged the strong wind on the top of the mountain for three months. Its architectural style is not in line with the world, but it is very beautiful and practical. It has a spiral wooden ladder that relies on the outside, an observation deck with sheds, and a set of tables and chairs on the wooden floor. If you put a glass of iced lemon juice, it is a great place to rest and enjoy.

This is a super-shrinkable, super-simple coastal villa with a full of modern style.

However, this small villa is not along the ordinary sea, but the sea of ​​clouds above the mountains, not on the beach, but on the top of the mountain hundreds of meters, a location that can barely accommodate this small wooden house.

Anyang was sitting next to the observation deck. Below him was a very comfortable lounge chair, shaking. The wooden shed above his head was blocking the ultraviolet-rich sunlight. There was a cup of clear water on the table. Not far away was the magnificent sea of ​​clouds and the cloud waterfall. But he didn't want to watch it, just squinted his eyes and napping. He lived a very uncomfortable life!

Only sunglasses and beach pants are missing.

High-altitude areas are indeed a summer resort. As long as you avoid the sun, it is equivalent to the spring and autumn seasons at the foot of the mountain, and it is the most comfortable temperature.

However, Anyang was not napping at this time, but was silently reading the ancient books in his mind, the method of the Five Elements Exit in the "Five Elements Spell".

This has been tortured by him for nearly a month, but he still hasn't learned it. Only the earth escape has a little grasp of the superficiality, which is probably similar to the Taoist man at that time. At most, he can only run dozens or hundreds of meters.

In general, these three months are still very comfortable. In addition to the lack of lights and wine in the real world and the prosperity of classical cities, Anyang is not very obsessed with those now. Such a pure and simple life is really good. Practice is replaced by a magic power operation model. Occasionally, I look at ancient books on Taoism, increase my insights and knowledge, learn magic, and have no worries about food and drink. Xiao Chan solves the problem of food and clothing, and the standard treatment of the young master of the feudal family when studying and preparing for the exam.

In addition, the scenery on this mountain is also excellent. The magnificent sunrise in the morning, the Buddha's light in the mountains, the clouds and waterfalls in the daytime, the magnificent sunset at dusk, the golden mountains, and the dazzling starry sky at night are also of great help to the cultivation of the mind, at least it makes people feel refreshed.

However, the mountains also have many disadvantages. The wind is strong and can blow off big trees when it is big. A few people are either practitioners or monsters. They are not afraid, but this small wooden house cannot withstand the toss and turns. The temperature difference between morning and evening is large, which is nothing to several people, except that rabbit spirits don’t like being sunbathed.

Another point is that it is easy to get fog. The higher the place, the easier it is to get fog. Kunlun Mountain is an exception, but this mountain cannot be avoided. When the weather is good, the scenery is beautiful and beautiful, but when the weather is bad, it will be filled with heavy fog, with a visibility of less than twenty meters, which is not much worse than closing the mountain. The most important thing is the penetration capacity of the fog.

In order to prevent the quilt from being wet, the room will not be damp, and the clothes and bed will not be wet when you wake up early in the morning, Anyang has spent a lot of effort!

...

Two figures suddenly appeared at the foot of the mountain ahead. At first, only a head with messy hair and a standard melon-shaped face, but her facial features were full of wild temptation. As she continued to move up, she slowly showed a piece of the upper body of a model and a bodybuilding goddess, with extremely tall and proud breasts, and her slender waist that looked very strong when she held it. It was simply full of explosive power and gave people a full desire to conquer.

Then another head with long hair was exposed, several meters away from Huang Lan, and was only below his chest. He had delicate facial features, white skin, and gorgeous clothes. He looked about seven or eight years old. He was carrying a sniper rifle that was about the same height as hers, which was full of metallic coldness and ferocious smell. But when he met the little girl's fair and silent face, he felt an unusual sense of harmony.

Huang Lan stepped on her tight and powerful long legs and walked up to the top of the mountain. Her steps were strangely elegant, elegant to calm, and from calm to kingly demeanor. Only then did she realize that the prey she was carrying, a large high goat, was as light as nothing in her hands.

The sheep's head was shattered halfway, and the sheep's horns were broken in the waist, which was obviously done by large-caliber guns.

It will be their food tonight, well, just tonight.

In order to prey, after Anyang gave this sniper rifle, Xiaochan finally barely dared to walk with Huang Lan. Although she was just going out to hunt, the word "collusion" is outdated. To be precise, it is tiger foxes who raped them. I don't know how many mountain beasts this combination of two carnivores, one or two, has harmed many mountain beasts.

Anyang only opened his eyes and glanced at them for a few more times, then closed his eyes and continued to practice magic.

He is now Teacher An. If he doesn’t learn more knowledge, he will not be able to do great educational work well.

Xiaochan followed Huang Lan to the house to put the prey. For some reason, she walked out again and stood timidly in front of him, as if she was about to say something.

Anyang opened his eyes again and looked at her calmly, but in fact he was still thinking about the technique of the Five Elements Escape.

This silent attitude easily made Xiaochan mistakenly think that it was serious, but unexpectedly, she did misunderstand.

Xiaochan couldn't help but feel a little more cramped. She was like an unpopular child facing a serious parent. She hesitated for a long time before she said in a gentle and delicate voice: "Scholar... The strong wind last night blowed a piece of wooden board in the kitchen."

Anyang looked at her attitude and couldn't help laughing. He looked inside again and nodded: "I understand. I'm a little busy now. When I figure this spell out, I'll repair it. You can use that yellow paste to paste the area where the blown out of the gap to avoid air leakage."

After a pause, he added: "By the way, remember to call Huang Lan, you are not that tall."

Xiaochan nodded, and then walked into the house with a small step.

Leave Anyang to sigh.

The material level in this world is really helpless. This cabin looks pretty and lives very comfortable. In fact, it is either broken here or there all day long. He is simply worried. Moreover, the transportation on this mountain is inconvenient. The nearest towns are hundreds of miles apart, so it takes half a day to buy things. Of course, the speed of the armor is a different matter.

Soon, the rabbit spirit ran out happily again, stopped beside him with excitement, and his pure and white face turned red.

Anyang couldn't help but look sideways and breathed out: "What? Don't you go to practice, do you want to come over and enjoy the wind and see the scenery?"

The rabbit spirit opened its mouth without making any sound. She was stunned for a moment, then opened her mouth again, and a soft voice came from her mouth, soft and soft: "Shu, scholar, I, I seem to be able to speak..."

Anyang immediately opened his eyes wide and turned to look at her.

The rabbit spirit was stunned and asked again: "Can you hear it?"

"You can hear it, can you only hear it before?" An Yang smiled, paused, and then raised his head and asked, "By the way, what did you call me just now?"

The rabbit spirit ignored the first question and said weakly: "I heard Xiaochan calls you that way."

"I'm not a scholar."

"Why did Xiaochan call you that...?"

"Probably because when I first met her, that little girl regarded me as a scholar?"

The rabbit spirit was silent for a moment, with a hesitation in his eyes, and he shouted tentatively: "Rabbit...Rabbit?"

"How many times have I told you, I'm not a rabbit!" An Yang's face turned dark and he paused, "My name is Anyang, you can call me that."

"An...Anyang!"

The rabbit spirit is quite difficult to speak, but his expression is very serious, as if he wants to remember this name in his heart.

Anyang nodded and expressed his joy.

This goblin can finally speak.

...

Time is as ruthless as water, and another two months have passed.

The mountains have changed from midsummer to Mid-Autumn Festival, and the wind at the foot of the mountain has begun to be bleak, not to mention the mountain. The temperature was a little cold a month ago. The day was fine, especially in the morning and evening, which was quite cold. If the mountain fog started, it would be even colder. Fortunately, the four of them were not ordinary people and didn't care about this temperature. Sometimes frosting on their clothes was a bit troublesome.

I guess it will snow on the mountain in two months at most, right?

According to the temperature at the foot of this mountain, it should be similar to the southwest climate in the real world, and it is unlikely to snow. However, in the memory that the system forced itself to hold, it snows every year in Bingzhou City.

But a few people can't wait for that time.

Two days ago, the disciples of Kunlun Mountain came to report the letter, saying that the righteous Xianshan Cave was ready to fight against evil deeds and had already announced the world that he hoped that he could help the world with his help.

Anyang could not refuse, after all, he had copied most of the books in the Kunlun Mountain Sutra Library, and could not do it when crossing the river and burning the bridge.

There is no doubt that Xiaochan, who is the personal maid, and the rabbit spirit who is the maid who serves in bed must follow him.
Chapter completed!