Lingfu Space: Supreme Pastoral Wife

Chapter 691 Playing in the Snow
As long as he can get in touch with the divine consciousness that has sunk into the chain of locks, he may make the chain of locks recognize its owner!
Thinking of this day, Dong Yuling ignored the pain and sat down cross-legged again, trying to induce the sea of ​​consciousness to get in touch with the consciousness in the lock chain.

It's just that he didn't dare how to pull his sea of ​​consciousness, and there was no way to get in touch with the gods in the chain of locks. It felt as if the chain of locks was a tough obstacle avoidance, and his sea of ​​consciousness couldn't shake at all!
"what!"

Suddenly, his sea of ​​consciousness was tumbling, and he, the master, seemed to have lost control of the sea of ​​consciousness. Only when he hugged his head did he feel the pain eased!
Just when Dong Yuling felt that his head was about to explode, the golden liquid that had flashed once before reappeared, quickly repairing the damage to his sea of ​​consciousness, and then disappeared into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness again.

"Oh!" Dong Yuling let out a long sigh of relief, "An'an, you saved my life again!"

After the consciousness was fully recovered, Dong Yuling finally had the confidence to get in touch with the consciousness in the chain of locks again...

This time, he learned his lesson. He tried to condense his spiritual consciousness into a steel needle. He wanted this steel needle to be thin enough and hard enough!

The day just crossed October and entered November, the temperature dropped sharply, and there was heavy snow falling in the sky.

Tu Yi'an hugged Xiao Leyang and stood in front of the window of the conservatory, watching the bloody flowers growing outside, he held the little guy's hand, "Is Xiao Leyang cold?"

"Mother, Xiao Leyang isn't cold!" The little guy curled up in Tu Yi'an's arms, his obedient appearance made her feel soft.

Xiao Leyang is not only not cold, but also very excited.

In her memory, this was the first time she saw the scene of snowflakes all over the sky, and she couldn't help being excited.

Seeing that Tu Yi'an finally let go of her hand, she immediately stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to catch the snowflakes, but as soon as the snowflakes landed on her fleshy palm, they melted immediately, which made her very disappointed.

"Mother..." Xiao Leyang pouted, looking at Tu Yi'an pitifully.

Tu Yi'an was a bit of a rascal, but he still drove the water attribute to freeze a few snowflakes and put them in her palm, which made the little guy smile again.

"Mother is amazing!"

As if inspired by Tu Yi'an, Xiao Leyang slowly stretched out her hand, and a snowflake froze in the air, and then slowly fell on her palm.

"It's so fun!" Xiao Leyang was like a child who found a new toy. He pulled a stool by himself and put it in front of the window. He stood on it and leaned over to play with the snow, having a great time.

Seeing this, Yu Yuhong was still a little worried, "An'an, will she catch a cold if she plays in the snow with the cold wind blowing like this? The little guy is weak, and it will be bad if he gets sick."

"Grandma, can I be so unreliable with your granddaughter? Don't worry, although your great-granddaughter is only two years old, she is also a high-level spiritual master, so she won't be able to freeze her at all."

Even with Tu Yi'an's words, Yu Yuhong was still worried, walked over, hugged Xiao Leyang and touched her hand, and found that her body was still warm after playing in the snow for so long, so she was completely relieved.

Gong Ming looked at Xiao Leyang with deep eyes, "Miss is really only a high-level spiritual master?"

Even adults who are high-level spiritual masters, in this snowy environment, don't dare to play with the snow casually like his little lady!

"Xiao Leyang has a special physique, and has been transformed by the Nirvana Fruit. Snow is nothing."

(End of this chapter)