In fact, the temperature not only in the room, but also in the entire Tianhe County has risen by about ten degrees.
It's still freezing cold though.
After all, the entire Tianhe County has already reached more than 30 degrees below zero. Even if it rises to ten degrees, it is still not enough to change the status quo.
The approximate difference is that people who would have froze to death in just half a night now need a whole night to freeze to death...
But if we can find a way to raise the temperature in the entire Tianhe County to about minus 20 degrees, then the temperature can become barely adaptable.
Therefore, basically we still need to wait until winter turns to spring to temporarily relieve more problems from the cold.
"So, what exactly is the function of this Chunzhan? Is it to make the people in Tianhe County die slower?"
Pei Mengqing was a little speechless, but it was better than nothing.
"Exchange for a soul nourishing pill."
[The accumulated consumption is 2603 points, the rebate is 20 points, and the remaining points are 918 points]
The effect of the soul-nourishing pill is to enhance the cultivation progress of the soul-nourishing state, allowing Pei Mengqing to enter the Great Perfection state from the late stage of the soul-nourishing state faster.
However, it can only be eaten once every three days, and this is his first time trying it.
If the body and soul are regarded as two continuously connected networks, it is assumed that when they reach 10,000 connection points, they can be completely integrated together.
So Pei Mengqing's current progress is about a hundred connection points. With this soul nourishing pill, the original connection speed of a dozen points each time can reach a speed of several hundred points every night.
Of course, the specific speed is not certain. When the progress is faster, the integration will be faster.
After taking this soul-nourishing pill, Pei Mengqing quickly entered a deep state of cultivation.
Unexpectedly, I felt that strange attraction again this time.
Pei Mengqing quickly entered the underground space she had been to before without much resistance.
The underground space was still as quiet and empty as ever.
Canglan still sat there quietly, seeming to be aware of his arrival.
"You're finally here again. I've been waiting for you for a long time." This time Canglan seemed to be in better spirits and could speak normally. At least she didn't stumble and fell asleep after saying a few words.
"Yes, I haven't finished asking the last question. I also want to know, what have you done here since you traveled through time? Are you a warlock? Or is it like the way of cultivation in the novel? Become a monk or something like that? ? And why are you being locked up here..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Canglan seemed a little annoyed, "I'm not clear-headed right now and I can't answer so many questions at once."
"Then tell me, have you practiced since you traveled through time?"
"Cultivation? Yes, I am in the Shenxuan realm." Canglan seemed to have a hard time remembering these things, but she still held her head and finally gave this answer.
Entering the realm of Qi, nourishing the soul, and then, asking questions with a clear mind, and enlightening yourself.
If Canglan is in the Shenxuan realm, which is almost the last level, and is sealed here, can his sword cultivation path really help him return to his original world in the end?
"Is Shenxuan the final level?" he asked curiously.
This is a question he must know. If he is not as powerful as a warlock in the end, then he might as well switch to magic now.
"No, there is a final realm behind, but that realm is too profound and I haven't touched it yet."
After another while, Canglan gave him the answer.
It seems that to her, things that happened decades ago are already relics buried under the dust. The dust needs to be swept away, and the true nature of those things can be discovered bit by bit.
Pei Mengqing breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know what that realm would be like. He was just a young monk in the soul-nurturing realm now.
"How do you get out?"
"Get out?" Canglan seemed stunned for a moment, "I don't know either, at least you can't help me with your current strength."
"Can't we just pull out the Sky Patrol Sword?" Pei Mengqing suddenly asked.
"No, that sword is actually just a medium. I can't get out without it. On the contrary, without that sword, the soul of Youmeng sealed here may escape and cause harm to the world."
Canglan seemed to be very tired after saying so many words in one breath, so she lowered her head and rested for a long time.
Pei Mengqing took advantage of this time to think about the amount of information in the other party's words.
Tianxun Sword is the medium, the murderer is real but its codename or name is Youmeng Soul.
Canglan knew the general process of sealing, or she played an important role in it.
She and Youmeng's Soul may be in a hostile state. She is weak now, but she doesn't know why.
"Do you know everything on the ground?" Pei Mengqing decided to ask this question.
There were not many questions to ask. He felt that this was his most important question at the moment, and it was probably the last question that the other party could answer after he summoned him here this time.
Next time I come, I don’t know how long it will take for the other party to recover.
"I know about the zombie virus. I wanted to warn you earlier, but those people I called couldn't come here like you. I think it's because the power system is different. Be careful, the virus is hidden in the city. Canglan said.
Pei Mengqing wanted to ask more questions, but Canglan suddenly dropped her head and fell asleep again.
The attraction came from the body, and Pei Mengqing had no time to react and returned to her own body.
However, he did not wake up immediately. Instead, he quickly practiced while the effect of the soul-nourishing pill was still there, trying to reach the perfection of the soul-nourishing state as soon as possible so that he could enter the next state.
In this weird world, all external objects are useless. Only when your own strength reaches a certain level can you protect yourself from harm and protect innocent people from harm.
His body is like a furnace at this time, and his soul is ten thousand years of black ice.
In the high-temperature smelting of the furnace, the ten thousand-year-old black ice gradually began to thaw and gradually merged with the body.
Just one day and one night passed, and Pei Mengqing's progress only reached about one-tenth.
From the late stage to perfection is really a very difficult thing.
When he opened his eyes, the two big oranges and the white cat Qingyu were looking at him curiously on the floor of his room. It seemed that his temperament was getting closer and closer to that very powerful fusion state.
Seeing that he woke up, they breathed a sigh of relief and began to tell Pei Mengqing about their gains in the Tianhe County Archives.
However, the harvest is not much.
Xiaori narrated:
"It only said that forty-five years ago, there was a terrible monster roaming the borders of Liangjun. All the warlocks could not defeat it. Later, there was a powerful warlock and a powerful swordsman. After a great battle, the swordsman did not know what to do. The sorcerer is nowhere to be found.
"Only one Sky Patrol Sword is left firmly embedded in the ground, and no one can pull it out."
