"Xue Xue, why are you here too?" Mo Fan asked.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it this time when you go to the Tianshan Mountains. In addition, the last time I broke through to a high level was because I went to the Tianshan Mountains. The ice and snow aura here is very strong, which will be more helpful to me," Mu Ningxue replied.
On the second day, Mu Ningxue talked to Mo Fan normally.
Mo Fan breathed a huge sigh of relief.
Mu Ningxue also knew what kind of character Mo Fan was and was too lazy to argue with him.
"Tianshan is your blessed place." Mo Fan nodded.
I remember that when Mu Ningxue was eliminated from the academy team, she went to Tianshan to practice alone for a while.
Although I am very focused on practicing in Fanxue Mountain, experience is still indispensable. I happened to hear Mo Fan’s itinerary and decided to go to Tianshan Mountain together.
There are not many streets in Lhasa. In fact, after walking for a while, you can basically walk on those roads. The ancient stone slabs here basically have the scratch marks of believers. In terms of piety and perseverance, the believers in Lhasa are indeed not inferior to Parthenon.
"Ta-ta~ta-ta~~ta-ta~~~"
Walking on the heavy stone road with Mu Ningxue, the rain fell without any warning.
As a Sunshine City, a place with more than eight hours of sunshine every day, such unannounced drops of rain are relatively rare. However, the Tibetans on the road seemed very happy, with simple smiles on their faces. Those who relied on tourists The merchants who make money from us have a look of unlucky look on their faces.
"What's going on? Is Sunshine City turning into Rain City? It's started raining again in the past few days." A merchant owner complained.
Mo Fan was buying juice for Mu Ningxue to drink from the vendor owner. Hearing his dissatisfaction, he couldn't help but laugh: "Don't you guys always pray for rain here? Why aren't you happy when the rain comes?"
"Ask for rain. I only ask for it during the dry season. The weather has been good these years. Do you understand that too much rain is a bad thing? And it's really weird. It rained for the fifth time this month. In the past season, there have been Rain is a very strange thing." As the vendor boss spoke, he glanced at Mu Ningxue who was waiting on the street, raised his eyebrows and said, "Young man, my girlfriend is very beautiful. Just like the fairy coming out of the painting."
"Boss, you are really good at talking. How much do these two bottles cost?" Mo Fan asked.
"Fifty."
"Damn it, why don't you go and grab it!"
"If you like it, buy it or not."
"How do you talk and do business!"
…
After buying an umbrella, Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue didn't want to be too ostentatious about using some magic barrier to cover the rain. It was rare to be able to walk in the rain in an exotic and beautiful place like this with Mu Ningxue, so Mo Fan didn't care about this umbrella. The merchant owner sold himself for sixty.
The rain was pouring down, and passers-by began to take shelter from the rain. Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue were stepping on the big stone steps, and when they turned a corner, they saw a thin figure, wearing an old cloth, crawling in the middle of the road. Worshiping in a certain direction seems like thanking God for the rain and dew.
Raindrops fell on him, but he didn't move.
The colorful travelers passed by him without disturbing each other at all.
The rain began to fall heavier and heavier, and he did not stand up and walk forward. After kowtowing, he seemed to turn into a statue, and time seemed to stand still for him.
"What's wrong?" Mu Ningxue asked with some confusion when she saw Mo Fan standing still.
Mo Fan didn't take his eyes away from this man for a long time. There was actually some water under his feet. The small water was inexplicably shrouded in a layer of haze, but the haze came from Mo Fan himself.
"I don't know, it's a very strange feeling." Mo Fan shook his head.
Walking past the man lying on the ground, Mo Fan glanced at him. Coincidentally, the wanderer in cloth also turned his head...
This wanderer in cloth didn't raise his head after completing the pilgrimage. He had a very strange posture. He raised one side of his face and glanced at Mo Fan who was walking by with his left eyes. .
When Mo Fan saw this person's face and his eyes, the dark veins in his body inexplicably accelerated, and an inexplicable cold feeling penetrated Mo Fan's body and spread out from the pores of his skin. …
The man maintained this strange posture, and Mo Fan looked down at him, as if staring at each other in a stalemate.
Mo Fan’s hair stood on end!
The man, after a few seconds, seemed a little uneasy, and buried his head again, maintaining the original worshiping posture.
…
Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue have reached the end of the street and arrived at the main street, Beijing Middle Road.
"What's wrong with you?" Mu Ningxue asked after realizing that Mo Fan had not recovered from the previous state.
"There are dark veins in my body that are integrated throughout my body. They were given by the Dark Moon Crystal. They integrated the power of dark matter into me and became stronger. I also gained some special abilities. One of them is threat perception." Mo Fan said as Mu Ningxue held his arm.
"Threat perception? This is a very powerful ability. But we were just walking on the street, what did you sense?" Mu Ningxue said.
"That homeless man in cloth, I don't know why, the dark veins seem to sense that there is some kind of danger hidden in him... and he seems to have noticed the dark veins ability in me that can predict his breath." Mo Fan said .
"I didn't feel that he was hostile to you just now, so how could you have a premonition of danger?" Mu Ningxue asked in confusion.
On the street just now, the behavior of Mo Fan and the homeless man in cloth was indeed quite strange, as if two feuds met by chance somewhere, and the atmosphere was frozen like frost and rain and ice.
We obviously don’t know each other!
"Yes, this is what I don't understand. He is not hostile to me. The dark vein warning makes me shudder. He seems to be afraid of being discovered by me..." Mo Fan said.
"Have you met before?" Mu Ningxue asked.
"No. He obviously wasn't targeting me, but the dark veins seemed to tell me: He is an extremely dangerous person and should stay away," Mo Fan said.
"Extremely dangerous..." Mu Ningxue repeated the word.
Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue continued walking without mentioning that person.
Mu Ningxue seemed to want to go to the Holy Palace for a walk. Unfortunately, the Holy Palace was not open to the public recently. The two of them could only walk around the perimeter. At this time, suddenly several pairs of shining saints appeared on the Potala Palace. The magnificent wings of the awn, the white and golden feathers spread out, giving people a feeling of the coming of heavenly spirits.
Mo Fan looked carefully and realized that there were several Holy Palace mages flying out of the Potala Palace, as if something urgent had happened!
