Chapter 140: The Art of Generating Wind Under Your Feet
The two pets followed him and were used to following him. Now they saw that this owner actually wanted to leave them behind and go out on his own. How could they be willing?
Seeing this, Yun Buliu didn't force them not to follow. With the spear pouch holding the iron spear on his back and the clean black tiger skin used to wrap the ice, he sprinted towards the direction of the Snow Mountain.
The little furball was a thief. He had already stood on Yun Buliu's shoulders, and his claws clasped the animal skin armor on his shoulders. No matter how fast Yun Buliu went, it would not fall off.
The little tiger cub also wanted to jump on the tiger skin behind Yun Buliu. When he left here and went on a journey to find civilization outside, the little tiger cub lay on that tiger skin and let him carry it.
Now that it wants to continue having this sweet dream, Yun Buliu naturally cannot agree to it.
The tiger cubs were only a few months old at the time and were quite petite.
But now, it is almost a year old and has grown as strong as a calf. It still wants to be carried and eaten!
Yun Buliu ruthlessly exposed the little tiger cub's fantasy, and did not wait for it. He even deliberately accelerated his progress, while the little tiger cub followed with difficulty.
The tiger was originally the overlord of the mountain forest, and its speed in the mountain forest was still very fast. In addition, it has now learned to leap forward on the branches, but the span of the jump is not very far.
But no matter what, the speed is still very fast.
After walking through the mountains and forests and coming to the Snowy Mountains, looking at the mountains and forests covered with ice and snow, Yun Buliu began to use the wind energy between heaven and earth to wrap them around his feet.
Then, Yun Buliu realized the skill of "generating wind under his feet". He felt as if he was stepping on a ball of cotton. If he was not careful, he would be thrown by a vicious dog and plunge into the snow with his head.
Although the skill failed, Yun Buliu was not discouraged.
Because this gave him the confidence to fly into the sky and stand side by side with the sun. Even if he could not use the wind attribute energy to form strong winds to lift himself up and fly, as long as the wind under his feet could bear his weight, he could use it to ride on the wind in the air.
And go.
Although this may take a long process, it at least gives him confidence.
He kept practicing until he reached the outside of the hot spring valley. Although he still couldn't walk on the snow without leaving a trace, at least he was no longer like before when he stepped down three feet into the snow.
When Yun Buliu came to the hot spring valley again with the little fur ball and the panting, sweaty little tiger cub, whose limbs were trembling, there were bursts of splashing sounds.
I saw small figures jumping out of the soup pools, including mink foxes, goats, squirrels, etc., but I didn't see the big Roushan family again.
They fled here quickly, and the smell of the tiger cub made them extremely uneasy.
Yun Buliu chose a soup pool that looked clearer, tested the temperature, then put down the big tiger skin and leather bag, stripped off his clothes and straw sandals, and walked in cleanly.
After sitting down in the soup pool, Yun Buliu exhaled. This alternating feeling of hot and cold made him shiver and exhaled longly.
Yun Buliu sat on the edge of the soup pool, and then slowly buried his entire body, including his head, into the soup pool, letting the warm water soak into his scalp.
His hair was greasy, which made him think that he needed to study how to make soap.
thump……
The little tiger cub jumped into a large pool and paddled in it.
The little furball started swimming in the soup pool where Yun Buliu was.
The little furball actually doesn't like water very much, but he doesn't hate the hot spring. The last time he came here, he played in the hot spring with the tiger cub.
However, when it flutters in the water, its long hairs scattered in the water don't feel like anything, but when it gets up from the pool and its soaked long hair sticks to its body, it feels a little funny.
Just imagine a drowned rat and a drowned dog and you'll know what it's like.
At the same time, Yun Buliu also realized that under the fluffy fur, the little fur ball turned out to be like this, so ugly and not cute at all.
However, the little furball didn't like the feeling of being wet on his body. He stood by the pool and suddenly shook his long hair, causing water droplets to splash everywhere, making Yun Buliu's face look all over.
Then, arcs of electricity flashed across its body, and the temperature of the arc instantly made its wet fur dry and fluffy.
After a few moments, it returned from this ghostly appearance to its cute plush shape.
After soaking in the hot soup for a while and rubbing off a layer of cuticles from his body, Yun Buliu immediately felt refreshed and did not care about whether his actions had brought any pollution to the soup pool.
Then he put on his clothes and armor again, picked up the black tiger skin on his back, and walked towards the depths of the valley.
Not long after, he came to the soup pool under the ice cave.
The ice cave is dark, and the soup pool below is steaming. There is no big meat mountain family, and there are no big black and white dumplings. However, when you listen carefully, you seem to be able to hear a whistling sound of wind coming from the depths of the ice cave above.
Come on, it feels a bit like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
The ice cave and the soup pool below are an ice wall that slopes like a slippery belt, but it is a bit steep, and it is estimated to be more than 20 meters long.
He squatted down slightly, then kicked his legs, plucked green onions in a sweat, and suddenly rose up from the ground, leaping towards the ice cave.
When he jumped to the top of the ice cave, he gently pressed his big hand on the top of the cave and landed at the entrance of the ice cave.
Only then did he realize that the entrance to the ice cave was taller than he had imagined. It measured more than ten meters and was six or seven meters wide, like a huge beast's mouth.
Standing at the entrance of the cave, you can feel a cold wind blowing out of the cave, lifting his long hair. This wind is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. When it is weak, it is just a breeze, but when it is strong, it can give people a feeling.
It feels like wind and cold swords cutting through the skin.
This made Yun Buli's guess that the end of the ice cave might be the other side of the Snow Mountain even more certain.
He had the urge to go in for some research, but the sun in the sky had already set. It would probably be dark when he returned from the snow-capped mountains. There was still a small dumpling at home waiting for him to go back to feed, so he had no choice but to
Suppressed this impulse.
There was no major gain for the time being. Yun Buliu exited the ice cave, jumped down from the ice cave, and his body slid down the ice wall. Just when he was about to fall into the soup pool, he saw his feet just a little bit, and he jumped directly from the ice wall.
Jump to the opposite side of the soup pool.
Standing still, Yun Buliu looked back at the ice cave, thinking to himself that he would have to choose a time to come here to explore it later.
After thinking for a while, he left the valley and knocked off several giant lumps of ice on an ice cliff outside the valley, then wrapped them in tiger skins and tied them with ropes.
Then, he cut down two small trees to make a simple stretcher, and then put the ice lump wrapped in tiger skin on the stretcher.