Everyone has a temperature, even a corpse is not as cold as ice and snow.

But the temperature cannot be felt at the cloud pole.

No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, his body is always as cold as ice. The reason is a sword soul.

The soul of the sword is cold, and it was sealed into Yunji's heart when he was two years old. It has been sixteen years now.

That year, a demon clan attacked Qingyu Village, and the Black Pig King's fangs penetrated Yunji's small body. When he was about to die, it was Uncle Qi who used his sword to imprison Yunji's heart that was about to burst.

From then on, Yunji and Jianspiri coexisted.

The sword soul is extremely ferocious, constantly exuding raging cold air, like a vicious python. Over time, the host will be frozen and die. To relieve it, the scorching power must be used to counteract the coldness of the sword soul.

Although dragon shrimps are in the deep sea, they are of the fire attribute. A piece of shrimp meat can burst out with astonishing heat. Even an extremely cold body like Yunji cannot eat too much. A small piece every day is enough to relieve the coldness of the sword. Others want to taste this

This delicacy requires a complicated process to remove all the calories from the shrimp meat before it can be eaten.

if not……

"Three of them. Eat three dragon beard shrimps raw. It seems that all those with proud bodies are warriors. Such warriors are hard to find in the world."

Yunji praised it, took out the map and looked at it carefully.

The map shows half of the mountains and rivers and a small piece of land. The rest is an open sea area. There is a half-arrow symbol on the edge of the map.

This small half of the map marks the clues to the treasure, but the direction of the arrow is the missing part. It makes people scratch their heads when they see it, and they want to put the whole map together immediately to get a closer look.

"It's not the sea outside the fishing village. It's a very strange place. Where on earth is it?"

Yunji was very familiar with the sea area near Qingyu Village. He could tell at a glance that the sea area on the map was definitely not here. As for whether to go treasure hunting, he didn't believe in Xu Aogu.

There are not many people Yunji trusts in this world. He trusts the old village chief and the fishermen of Qingyu Village, but there is only one person he trusts the most.

Uncle Seven.

Uncle Qi is not from Qingyu Village, but a down-and-out blind man who fled here sixteen years ago.

Uncle Qi has no name and has no cultivation, but he is proficient in pharmacology. Since he moved to Qingyu Village, none of the fishermen in the village have ever seen a doctor. If anyone has a headache, brain fever, or even a broken muscle or bone, Uncle Qi can cure their illness.

In addition, in terms of prestige, Uncle Qi is definitely the number one person under the village chief.

In a remote courtyard at the east end of the village, a blind man was sitting in the house making tea. He was in his forties, with his long hair tied back casually and wearing a simple coat. Don't look blind, but he was clean and tidy.

.

Wow.

Hot tea is sprinkled on the sea of ​​tea, and the rising heat makes this antique cabin look like a fairyland.

Wow.

Pour the hot tea into two cups respectively, making sure they are full but not overflowing.

Yunji looked at the fragrant tea in front of him, then at the blind man opposite him, and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"Uncle Qi, are you really blind?"

"I've been asking you this question for more than ten years, don't you find it annoying?"

The blind man raised his head, his eyes were blank and lifeless. He had been blind for many years.

"Making tea and making wine, chopping vegetables and cooking, going up the mountain to collect herbs, and going down to the sea to catch fish, which blind man can be so flexible?"

"Humans have five senses, and the eyes are only one of them."

"If his spiritual consciousness is restored, Uncle Qi will be just like ordinary people."

"I am no different from ordinary people now."

"There is a gap after all." Yunji looked at the map that had been in front of the man for a long time and sighed secretly.

Uncle Qi can use his keen sense of hearing to judge the environment, his subtle sense of smell to identify locations, his sense of touch to remember routes, and his sense of taste to identify medicinal materials, but in the end he cannot see the most direct picture.

Yunji picked up the map and shook it. The slight sound of wind finally caught Uncle Qi's attention.

"Three lobster shrimps replaced the incomplete map. Uncle Qi will check the authenticity."

The man took the map, rubbed it carefully, and frowned slightly.

"This is fire-weary silk. It is made of fire silk. It is as thin as cicada wings and is not afraid of fire. Where did it come from?"

"Given by Brother Proud, a stingy Foundation Establishment Master."

"What's on the picture?"

"The unfamiliar mountains, rivers and seas are not the map near Qingyu Village. It was originally hidden in the parchment. It was only revealed after it was caught in the fire. It is said that it is a treasure map, but I think it is a lie."

"This picture should be true."

Uncle Qi's words made Yunji slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he would actually find a treasure this time when he went to sea.

"How can I see it?"

"There are no fire silkworms in Hezhou, so the method of weaving fire silk silk into fire-wearing silk must have come from outside the territory." Uncle Qi put down the map, picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying: "There was a rumor circulating in the cultivation world that a hundred years ago there were people outside the territory.

The monks brought a boatload of treasures across the sea to the east in order to seek immortality. This man conquered Hezhou with his body-refining skills and had almost no rivals. He spent a lot of money and bought the treasures he liked regardless of the price. His financial resources were astonishing, and he finally died

Seek the magic of immortality in the fairy mountains and sail away in a boat."

"Is there a fairy mountain in Hezhou?"

"Not sure."

"Is there anyone in Hezhou who is immortal?"

"never seen it."

"Based on a mere rumor, how can Uncle Qi determine that the map is real?"

"I didn't say it was true. The key point is the word 'should'. Please take a closer look."

"I understand. What Uncle Qi means is that this picture should not be fake. It may be real. It should be real, but maybe it is fake. If it is real, you will make money. If it is fake, you will not lose much...

…”

Uncle Qi sipped the tea and nodded repeatedly.

"Let this picture light the fire for Uncle Qi, I'm not interested in treasures."

"If you find the method of immortality, you will have more time to fight with the sword. The tea is cold, so change it to a hot cup."

The conversation stopped, the room became quiet, and the fireworks in the stove crackled softly from time to time.

The teacup Yunji held in his hand was already cold.

"Don't let go of the hope no matter how slim it is. I couldn't make it surrender back then. I hope you can." Uncle Qi refilled the cold cup with hot tea.

"It is killing me and also saving me. Only by completely taming it can we control its cold energy. Even the sword soul is so fierce. Isn't its body even more terrifying?" Yun Jida said.

"That's an ominous blade..." Uncle Qi blew the hot air from the cup and stopped talking, immersed in a certain memory.

Yunji didn't bother Uncle Qi.

The origin of Uncle Qi is very mysterious. No one knows about Uncle Qi's past, and Uncle Qi never mentions the past events.

It's time to eat...

The old village chief's shout came, and Yunji's stomach responded with dissatisfaction.

Yunji was very hungry. After a day at sea, his stomach was empty. When he heard the meal was served, he ran away immediately, but the proud brother was so tired that he wanted to die.

vomit……

vomit!

vomit!!!!!!

In a forest somewhere, Xu Aogu, who was holding on to a crooked tree, was vomiting wildly.

Every time he spits out, a wave of heat spurts out along with the filth. The bark on the trees is cracked, the grass roots are burnt when sprayed on, and a hole can be burned on the mounds of soil if sprayed accidentally.

On my own shoes...

"It's hot... it's hot! It's hot! It's burning me to death! Vomit!!"

I don't know how long he vomited, but Xu Aogu, who was all soft and soft, completely emptied the shrimp meat in his stomach and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.
Chapter completed!