She stretched out her hand, and a hexagonal crystal clear snowflake fell on her palm.
A cold touch came, and the chill almost penetrated into the bone marrow.
Ye Xiyue frowned: This snowflake seems to be different from ordinary snowflakes. Just the extremely cold feeling is very strange.
Although ordinary snowflakes are also icy, they are nowhere near as cold as this, making people shiver with coldness.
And there's another point: after the snowflake fell on my hand, it actually didn't melt for a while.
Ye Xiyue vaguely guessed something, tried to use the spiritual power in her body, and a stream of energy flowed into her palm.
At this time, I saw that the bright white snowflakes melted quietly, and after melting, the snowflakes did not turn into ice water, but seemed to disappear directly.
——This is indeed not real snow!
Just as this thought flashed through Ye Xiyue's mind, she heard Song Zheng's voice coming from the bottom of her heart:
"Girl Xi'er, be careful! These snowflakes are made from the spiritual power of heaven and earth!"
Ye Xiyue was shocked:
"What?!"
Song Zheng spoke very quickly and was extremely serious and composed.
"The power contained in this snowflake is very mottled. It is not obvious one by one, but once it accumulates, it cannot be underestimated!"
Hearing this, Ye Xiyue looked up again.
Above our heads, snowflakes were falling silently.
Anyone looking at it would think it was snowing.
Who could have imagined that these snowflakes are actually transformed from the spiritual power of heaven and earth?
She looked back and forth, and then she realized——
The night was silent, the wind and snow roared in front of me, and I couldn't see the edge, but behind me there was silence.
Taking the position where they were standing now as the boundary, the sky seemed to be cut neatly.
If you take a step forward, snowflakes will fall. If you take a step back, there will be no wind or snow.
It was like there was an invisible barrier blocking those snowflakes.
Ye Xiyue felt vaguely that something was wrong, but when she thought that this was not normal snow, she felt that her thoughts were a bit redundant.
She suddenly thought of a question: "Senior Song Zheng, you said that this snowflake is the condensed spiritual power of heaven and earth. So, the spiritual power here should be very abundant, but - judging from the current situation, here
The situation seems to be no different from the outside world, so where did this snowflake come from?"
She could clearly feel the concentration of spiritual power around her, which was barely sufficient, but it would consume a lot of spiritual power to transform into physical objects.
So many snowflakes are falling - how much spiritual power is needed?
Song Zheng hesitated for a moment, obviously unable to figure it out.
"This...maybe it's because this place is still on the edge, so you haven't been able to feel much?"
He spoke uncertainly.
Ye Xiyue pursed her lips slightly.
In this situation, there is no point in guessing.
The Qingling Desert is extremely mysterious and extremely dangerous.
Before coming, she read a lot of books, but there were very few relevant records about Qiuling Desert.
"It seems we can only walk inside first and take a look."
No matter what, the Purple Golden Buddha Grass is ahead, and she must go.
She made a quick decision and walked forward.
The others were also puzzled by the sudden falling snowflakes, but when they saw Ye Xiyue just going forward like this, they all looked at each other.
Su Yichen frowned slightly, looked at Liu Wenfei, and said:
"This snow is weird, should we continue moving forward?"
Liu Wenfei stared at Ye Xiyue's back and made a quick decision: