Xueshi Pass, located in the northwest of Tianliang County, is one of the most remote passes in the Eastern Continent.
After leaving the Snow Stone Pass, he basically left the Eastern Continent completely and came to the Flying Sand Continent.
Li Sen was in a hurry, and after leaving Jincheng, he drove the Spirit Boat Swordfish straight to Xueshi Pass.
The distance between Xueshi Pass and Jincheng is about 100,000 miles, and for the fast horses in the army, it will take a month to arrive with all their might.
But for Li Sen, this distance can be said to be not far away, and it is within walking distance.
In a desperate mood, it only took Li Sen two hours to rush all the way from Jincheng to Xueshi Pass.
When I came to Xueshi Pass, the climate had become very cold, the sky was cloudy like a sea, the wind was like a knife, and the snow was sprinkled everywhere.
It was dark all around, and the inside and outside of the gate were covered in silver, and everywhere you could see was white, only the sky was like ink.
Li Sen, who was flying quickly in the sky, thought that the heavens and the earth were hanging upside down at first glance.
Although the season has now entered the spring when everything is recovering, this cold and bitter place is still stuck in winter.
Li Sen stood in front of the window of the spirit boat, and swept his head downward, only to see that there was no one above the pass, only the snow piled up high, such a fierce weather, not only people could not get out, but even all kinds of fierce beasts were extinct.
In the entire pass, only a very small number of two or three felt barracks were still lit with extremely faint lights, which proved that there were still soldiers guarding the pass.
But judging from the new low mounds behind the other barracks, it seems that eighty percent of people have frozen to death in the pass.
Even the two or three remaining barracks with the smell of living people, judging by the rickety lights that would be extinguished at any moment, needless to say, these people were in great difficulty.
The heavy snow closed the customs, and they also ran out of food for a long time.
Li Sen only glanced at it cursorely, and immediately discerned the condition of the soldiers in the pass, but Li Sen did not have any more time to sympathize with these soldiers.
After his eyes swept over the pass of the Snow Stone Pass, Li Senfu carefully distinguished the ground outside the pass, and barely recognized the official road outside the pass that had already been covered by heavy snow.
The three-zhang wide flat official road was almost submerged in the heavy snow, and the ascetic was even more difficult to find In such a scorching weather, the ascetic, who had been dying seven or eight days ago, did not know if he was alive or not.
If he died, then Li Sen would probably have to go to the Flying Sand Continent to look around.
But the Feisha Continent is extremely desolate, and the scale is comparable to the Yuanyang Continent, looking for an ascetic in this kind of place is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.
People can't be untrustworthy, and what they promise others must do.
Li Sen personally promised Master Yuanming on Kuzhu Island that he would contact the ascetics of the Flying Sand Continent for him, and tried to persuade them to return to Kuzhu Island.
Therefore, for the ascetic in Han Teng's mouth, Li Sen couldn't give up no matter what.
Silently, the gray rays of the swordfish in the sky flashed, and they went straight to the western wasteland along the official road.
Since the departure of Xueshi Pass, the swordfish has flown for about twenty miles, and then Li Sen quickly lowered its altitude and became a distance of about 100 zhang from the ground.
This distance is also the farthest distance that Li Sen's current divine sense can detect.
On the basis of this distance, Li Sen frowned tightly as he flew slowly, and his attention was extremely focused on probing towards the ground.
Fortunately, Li Sen had only flown a distance of fifteen or six miles before he had already discovered something unusual.
I saw that above the snow-white wasteland below, there was a very shallow, extremely faint, almost completely unnoticeable bulge.
And there, there is still a faint trace of spiritual power fluctuations.
Seeing this scene, Li Sen did not hesitate to directly drive the spirit boat down, and then stepped out of the spirit boat and went straight there.
After arriving on the wasteland, the terrible condition of the snow field really became apparent.
The snow is waist-deep, people can't take a step when they stand in the snow, it's still snowing in the sky, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes and ice slag slices across the skin stings like a knife, making people almost unable to open their eyes.
Mo said that it was an ordinary person, even if he was a foundation building monk, he would not be able to fly far in this harsh environment.
If the spiritual power is exhausted, I am afraid that there is still a danger to life.
It's just that for Li Sen, an ancestor of the Jindan period who eats and drinks dew and does not eat the grains of the world, this harsh environment is nothing.
What's more, the alchemy technique practiced by Li Sen is one of the strongest alchemy techniques in the human world, and it does not avoid swords, water and fire, and this cold storm and snow cannot help Li Sen.
After leaving the Lingzhou and landing on his feet, Li Sen couldn't help frowning again when he looked at the heavy snow in front of him like a snow wall.
But soon, Li Sen raised his hand in front of him, and a green light suddenly flashed in his palm.
"Whew" In an instant, an even more violent cyan hurricane flashed out in front of Li Sen, and spread wildly towards the surroundings, sweeping away all the snow on the ground in an instant.
After a piercing gust of wind, the cyan hurricane flashed in the air a few times before disappearing.
In front of Li Sen, a large area was cleared by this cyan hurricane.
This area is about ten zhang in circumference, and the ground is all brown frozen soil, which is as hard as an iron plate.
I saw that about five zhang away from Li Sen, there was a thin old man in ragged clothes and unclothed body.
Unlike what ordinary people imagined, the old man's messy white hair was scattered on the ground behind him, and his white and yellowed beard looked a little dirty, like withered grass.
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He lay on his back on the ground, his mouth slightly open, his eyes closed, and a look of compassion on his face.
The important thing is that he didn't have any snort, as if he was really dead.
Seeing this scene, Li Sen's heart suddenly sank.
Three steps and two steps, Li Sen quickly came to the front of the thin old man, then squatted down and stretched out his hand, pressing towards the old man's heart.
Li Sen wants to see if his heart pulse is broken, his snort is broken, and he can still be rescued, if his heart pulse is also broken, then there is really no way to return to heaven.
Judging from the trace of spiritual power sensed on the spirit boat before, even if this person fell in the snowfield, the spiritual power in his dantian was not exhausted, and there might be hope to be rescued.
"Whew, it's okay."
Li Sen breathed a sigh of relief, and then a hint of happiness appeared on his face.
Although this person's snort has stopped, his heart has not been completely cut off, and there is still a glimmer of life.
But even so, it may take some trouble to get it back. ” After glancing up and down at the thin old man, Li Sen could not conclude from the appearance of his clothes that he was an ascetic.
But judging from the person's appearance and the position he was in, the ascetic in Han Teng's mouth must be him.
Li Sen put his hand on this person's chest, and slowly crossed into a trace of spiritual power, temporarily protecting this person's fragile heart and depleted dantian.
Then, Li Sen did not avoid this person's dirty body, directly carried him on his back, and then strode back to the spirit boat.
It snowed heavily outside the boat, but it was warm as spring inside.
Li Sen placed the old man on a bamboo and rattan recliner in the spirit boat, then took off his extremely ragged clothes, took out a bag of gold needles from the storage bag, and began to grind needles and puncture the old man.
While piercing the acupoint with a golden needle, Li Sen slowly poured in his strong spiritual power, gradually activating the old man's limbs and bones, making him slowly regain his vitality.
To tell the truth, this old man has been buried in the snow for so long, and all his limbs and bones have already been frozen to death.
If he is forcibly rescued with fierce medicine, I am afraid that he will also become a waste, which is not the result that Li Sen wants to see.
After a gold acupuncture point, the effect is very significant.
At the same time, it was very fortunate that although the old man's body looked very thin, he actually had a good physical foundation, and it seemed that he had cultivated a certain degree of alchemy.
Therefore, it only took an hour for Li Sen to restore his necrotic body to seven or eighty percent.
Gradually, the old man's body regained a certain vitality, and the pulse that had been stagnant beat again, but it was still very weak.
His body was still stiff and cold, and there was only a faint trace of warmth in his chest.
"Once the blood is back in circulation, it's time to administer medicine.
There are still a few pills of the Blood Essence Pill that Wei Rulong gave me some time ago, and now it is suitable for him to take it.
Although the effect is far inferior to the Blood Dragon Pill imitated by Elder Yin of the Internal Affairs Office of the Gathering Star Business Alliance, it also has two or three points of effect, which is enough to save this person. ” Li Sen nodded slightly, then patted the storage bag on his waist again, and found a white porcelain bottle.
In the porcelain bottle, there were three red pills as clear as blood grapes.
Li Sen took out one of them and stuffed it into the old man's mouth.
Although the Blood Spirit Pill is not as magical as the imitation Blood Dragon Pill, it is also one of the extremely rare top-level elixirs in the human world, as soon as Fang enters the old man's mouth, it melts in his mouth, turning into a stream of blood-colored medicinal juice into the old man's abdomen.
After about two or three breaths, the medicinal power began to gradually disperse, and a fiery aura began to spread from the old man's dantian, and with the strange heat of this elixir, the old man's originally pale and stiff body began to glow with an abnormal blood red, just like the color of a burning cloud.
Gradually, the old man's breathing, which seemed to be interrupted, began to become regular and powerful, and a ruddy blood color appeared on his cheeks.
And his breathing, which was originally extremely weak, gradually became sonorous.
The whole person was completely alive under the effect of that blood essence pill When Li Sen saw this scene, his face finally showed a hint of satisfaction.
Man has been saved.
Next, all he had to do was wait for him to wake up
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