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Chapter 351: The Law of the Snow Terrace on the Westward Journey (6)

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"Mochou, your Ice Jade Magical Art is perfect?" After a long time, Fang Zhixing asked. Looking at Li Mochou's face, although he was sure, he couldn't help asking. Li Mochou had a child a few years ago and delayed his martial arts advancement, and has been lagging behind him over the years. Later, the gap became even bigger and bigger. Although the couple was one, Li Mochou did not care as much about martial arts as before after having a child, he was also a little disappointed. Fang Zhixing noticed this and took the opportunity to invite everyone to participate in the Huashan sword contest to take Li Mochou to relax and help her break through her current realm. Now it seems that both goals have obviously been initially achieved.

When Li Mochou heard Fang Zhixing’s question, he did not answer. Instead, he walked forward a few steps and leaned gently in Fang Zhixing’s arms, and then nodded. Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Fang Zhixing stopped talking, but just hugged each other quietly and enjoyed the warmth at this moment.

Although Li Mochou's breakthrough seemed sudden, it can be said that it was expected. Li Mochou practiced diligently in the ancient tomb since childhood. He reached the first-class level in the world at less than 20 years old. It can be said that she is extremely talented. Moreover, after practicing the twelve styles of Yijin and the Yijin bone forging chapters passed down by Fang Zhixing, her qualifications were further improved. In addition, she practiced the ancient tomb with the help of the cold jade bed since she was a child, and her foundation was extremely solid. Therefore, she turned over more than ten years ago.

After practicing the Ice Jade Magical Art, her advancement was extremely fast. In just a few years, she had reached a state that many people in the world could not reach in their entire lives. If it weren't for the interruption of the progress of martial arts by giving birth, she wouldn't have fallen much compared to Fang Zhixing. However, even so, her skills were quite strong because of Fang Zhixing's dual cultivation of Yin and Yang. At this time, she had accumulated so many years and cultivated the Ice Jade Magical Art to perfection. It can be said that it was a smooth journey.

The two hugged for a while, and suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from afar, and they were surprised. I don’t know who came. After all, although the snow-capped mountain they came out was not very high, it was really not low. Not only ordinary people could come here, but even birds and beasts rarely came here. Thinking of this, Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou went in the direction where the footsteps came.

The two of them walked very fast, and soon they saw the person coming. They saw an old lama in his sixties and seventies and a young lama in his sixties and seventeen years old staggering in the snow. Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou were both surprised and admired in their hearts. They shouted loudly in Tibetan: "Meeting is fate. I wonder if I can be lucky enough to make friends with two masters?" He has a strong memory, is diligent and studious, and is proficient in several languages ​​such as Chinese, Mongolian, Tibetan, and Fan. Even if he meets local lamas, he can talk. Now when he sees such a lama who is ascetic in the snow, he naturally wants to communicate.

The two of them came to the mountain just now when they heard the roar. When they heard what Fang Zhixing said, they did not refuse, and responded loudly for a few words, and then walked towards where Fang Zhixing was.

The snow-capped mountains were strong and the two sides were far away. Although Fang Zhixing was good at hearing, he could not hear it completely. He just combined the actions of the two, guessing that they had responded. Seeing that the two were struggling, they saw that there was a place not far away that was slightly flat and could shed the wind, so he called for them to stay there. He took Li Mochou and rushed down.

After a while, the two of them had already met. Although Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou were far away, they arrived almost at the same time as the two. This time they were closer. The two shots naturally saw more clearly. Fang Zhixing felt it, but he felt that there was no trace of martial arts on the two of them. Seeing that they were cleaning the snowflakes on their boots, they flicked them gently, and emitted four qi powers one after another, shaking the snowflakes on the four boots of the two of them.

The two lamas saw the snowflakes on their boots falling for no reason, and saw Fang Zhixing bounced his fingers. They knew that he was helping him and bowed to express their gratitude. But looking at their expressions, there was no difference.

Fang Zhixing saw that they seemed to only regard this as a normal thing when they saw their actions. He was even more impressed by them. He knew that if these two people were either ignorant and fearless, they were extremely profound in their minds and were not intimidated by themselves. From their performance, it was obvious that such a person could be called a great monk.

"I am Quanzhen Fang Zhixing, this is Zhujing Li Mochou. Today I met two masters. I was so happy. I dare to ask the two masters for their name?" Fang Zhixing greeted them and asked.

The old lama returned a bow and said, "My husband Gongga Jianzan, this is my nephew Luo Zhui Jianzan. I was passing by here, and I heard someone roaring a long time ago. I was curious and came to check it out. I saw two masters of the Central Plains. Fortunately! Fortunately!" He just saw Fang Zhixing showing his fingers, and he noticed that they were only leaving shallow footprints on the snow along the way. He didn't know that he had met a martial arts master. Although his expression was not abnormal, he was really surprised. Looking at Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou's clothing, Gongga Jianzan already knew that they were from the Central Plains, but for a moment, two such young masters appeared from where two masters of such a young one appeared. It was not until he heard Fang Zhixing's name that he remembered the several defeats of the Nyingma Sect's Vajra Sect, who was the esoteric sect, and he remembered who Fang Zhixing was. He became a little polite in his words.

Fang Zhixing heard the two people's reputations, and did not know their identities for a moment, but just expressed welcome. Li Mochou did not understand Tibetan language, and he could not understand what the few people said. It was not until Fang Zhixing explained that he could understand what Gongga Jianzan said. Hearing that the other party came because of his whistle, also called himself and Fang Zhixing "Central Plains Masters", he became unconsciously happy. He waved his sleeves and rolled up a pile of snow to form a cylinder, and then used his true energy. The snowflakes immediately condensed into one and formed a round platform. Then he said to Gongga Jianzan: "The wilderness is simple, please don't be surprised!" He welcomed the two of them.

Fang Zhixing saw that the cylinder was not as high as a knee, but was about a foot square, and looked like a round platform. He knew that Li Mochou welcomed this. He reposted this to Gongga Jianzan, and made three snow platforms at the same time to welcome the two of them.

Gongga Jianzan was very knowledgeable and could naturally understand what Li Mochou said when he understood Chinese. However, he was born in Tibet and was also willing to talk to people in Tibetan, so he did not say it out loud. Although he understood that Fang Zhixing and Li Mochou welcomed this, he also knew that the two of them were tempted. He smiled slightly and sat cross-legged on the snow platform, with no strange expressions in his expression. When his nephew Luo Zhuijianzan saw this, he also sat on it, and his expression seemed to be as sweet as he could. (To be continued)

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