The corners of Yun Luoxue's mouth twitched, didn't Qianmo Qingcheng have to come to this place once a year? It should be fully prepared.
But the reality is not like this.
"Luo Xue, I'm here for treatment, not for enjoyment."
Qian Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes at Yun Luoxue, with a hint of endearment in that look.
Yun Luoxue raised her small chin slightly, looked at Qianmo Qingcheng beside her with clear eyes, and pursed her lips, "So, this place is very unsafe?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng paused for a moment, then a smile appeared on her crown-like face, "How do you know?"
He just told her to come here for treatment. This girl could actually think that this place is not safe. Such wisdom is probably beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Yun Luoxue blinked her eyes, put her finger on her chin, and glanced around her for a moment.
"This place is flat and neat, with nothing there. Logically speaking, if it is safe and private, it will at least have the food and drink supplies that you, the prince, should use.
But, look, there is nothing here except the gray mud.
Besides, don’t you think this place is spacious and convenient for you to do something?”
Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes flashed like bright purple gems, "Then, what should I do?"
Yun Luoxue turned around and walked towards an ancient Sentian tree not far away. Beigong Shaer and Bing were watching the two people under the tree.
As he walked, he said: "At least there must be a formation to protect yourself, or some kind of barrier.
Otherwise, why would you want to find such a private place?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng naturally followed Yun Luoxue's footsteps behind her. After hearing this, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Don't you think this is the only place where there is a molten cave?"
Yun Luoxue was walking slowly in front of her, and when she heard Qianmo Qingcheng's disinterested words, she waved her hand, "Fire Feather Country is a country with the attribute of fire. Is there still a shortage of the so-called Fire Melt Cave?
Qian Mo Qingcheng, although I am young, I am not that easily deceived."
In just a few words, the two of them had already reached the foot of the ancient tree.
Bing and Beigong Shaer stood up at the same time, standing on both sides of Qianmo Qingcheng and Yun Luoxue respectively.
Qian Mo Qingcheng motioned for Luo Xue to sit down. Yun Luo Xue was very proud. She squatted down and sat on a huge stone. The stone was smooth and shiny, making it very comfortable to sit on.
Turning her head sideways, Yun Luoxue raised her eyebrows, with some doubts in her eyebrows: "It's just that I'm very surprised. You don't know martial arts and have no spiritual power. How do you arrange the formation?"
"You seem to have ignored someone."
Qianmo Qingcheng's voice was calm, and she was not upset that she had no martial arts or spiritual energy.
Yun Luoxue's eyes suddenly turned to the figure beside Qianmo Qingcheng, "He?"
Qianmo Qingcheng nodded, "Well, it's not too stupid."
Yun Luoxue immediately stood up and walked towards Bing, turning left, right, and around. She circled Bing three times in total.
But the doubt between his eyebrows still showed no sign of loosening.
Ice has spiritual power, but what kind of formation has he arranged to prevent the power of Qianmo Qingcheng from leaking out every year?
Although Qianmo Qingcheng's psychic ability is something he was born with.
However, it is a strange power after all, and everyone wants to get it.
Once Qianmo Qingcheng's body could no longer hold up, that power came out, and everyone wanted to catch it, and everyone wanted to integrate it into their own bodies.
For some things, when the master is around, he will not surrender to others even if he dies.
But for some powers, if the owner dies, it loses its source of support and will be driven by some external forces.