After a simple breakfast, Ye Yuan went online to buy the items he needed to transmigrate last night.
Because the space on the jade boat was small, Ye Yuan did not prepare too many things. There was only some salt, sugar, chocolate, and purified water, as well as a few sets of ancient clothes.
He also spent a lot of money on Taobao to buy two sharpened daggers and a short Longquan sword. He estimated that it was about time and stopped.
The rest of the days were spent waiting for the things he bought to come to his door. Ye Yuan did not rest and started reading some familiar movies and novels. He did not know which world he would transmigrate to, but it was not a bad thing to read more. Ye Yuan knew the benefits of being familiar with the plot.
Therefore, he absorbed the Absolute Beginning Purple Qi in the morning and practiced the Purple Glow Divine Art. He watched TV and movies in the afternoon and evening, and read some novels. The days waiting for him to transmigrate passed day by day.
During this period, the items he bought had arrived one after another. Needless to say, he had spent a lot of money to buy them. The two daggers and Qianqian's Dragon Spring Sword were both good quality goods. The daggers were made of top-grade alloy and could cut iron like mud. The Dragon Spring Sword was cold and sharp.
"Unfortunately, I don't have a gun!" Ye Yuan was still very interested in guns, which had a fatal attraction in men's blood.
Unfortunately, it was probably difficult to obtain it in the country. The country's control in this area was extremely strict. Ye Yuan did not want to attract the attention of this behemoth yet.
Time slowly passed as Ye Yuan prepared. Soon, it was the end of the month.
On this day, Ye Yuan sat quietly in his bedroom and waited. As he did not know which world he had transmigrated to, Ye Yuan changed into the ancient costume he had worn when he came.
Weng!
At a certain moment, the jade boat in Ye Yuan's mind suddenly emitted a lustrous jade light. At the same time, an enlarged phantom of the jade boat appeared around Ye Yuan.
Layers of ripples flashed, and in a flash, Ye Yuan's figure disappeared.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As soon as he revealed his figure, Ye Yuan felt a chill attack him. The sound of wind and snow rang in his ears. He looked around and saw that the white sky and earth were one color.
"Could it be that I'm fated to be in winter? Why did he have to face a blizzard every time he transmigrated?”
In this short period of time, Ye Yuan's body was already covered in falling snow.
Bang! His entire body shook, and a faint air current flowed through his body, isolating him from the wind and snow.
"We still have to find people as soon as possible. Otherwise, in the snow, even if we circulate our internal energy at full strength, we can probably only last for 10 to 18 hours.”
Ye Yuan knew that although his internal cultivation base was strong, it was difficult to cultivate the Purple Cloud Divine Art. He was only at the third level. Facing the power of heaven and earth, he was still unable to catch up.
Thus, in the snowstorm that filled the sky, a figure who was trekking on foot gradually walked further and further away after leaving behind a series of footsteps that quickly disappeared in the snowstorm.
An unknown amount of time had passed, and the wind and snow had not subsided. However, the internal energy in his body was constantly being consumed, and it was getting lesser and lesser.
"Oh, in another two hours, if we still don't find a place to hide from the snow, we'll be in danger.”
"Damn it, do I really have a grudge against the snowstorm? I almost froze to death during my first transmigration. Do I have to experience it again today?”
Ye Yuan's expression was a little bad. Looking at the snowstorm that filled the sky, his heart faintly became anxious.
Rumble…
Eh? There was a sound. Although there was the sound of the wind and snow in his ears, Ye Yuan still heard the sound of a completely different carriage.
"Forget about him. If this continues, I'm afraid he'll freeze to death.”
Following the direction of the sound, Ye Yuan walked forward step by step.
Rumble. Rumble.
As expected, he did not hear wrongly.
He tried even harder to walk towards the source of the sound. Unknowingly, his inner force was also activated to the extreme. For a moment, the wind and snow around Ye Yuan could not get close to him.
However, Ye Yuan was not in the mood to pay attention to this because a carriage suddenly appeared in front of him.
A lone horse carriage was traveling in the snowstorm. A burly figure was driving the horse carriage.
However, after Ye Yuan suddenly appeared, the carriage stopped. The person driving the carriage also stopped and looked at Ye Yuan.
It was snowing heavily. A carriage and two people formed a strange scene.
"Cough cough, Iron Palm, invite this friend in for a chat.”
A cough with an inexplicable magnetism sounded in the snowstorm. For a moment, it was as if the entire world was left with only this voice.
"Yes, Young Master."
Before Ye Yuan could react, the burly man had already answered.
"Sir, my young master invites you up.”
"Thank you so much!"
Ye Yuan was very curious about the person in the carriage. The person who had such means was probably one of those people in his memory!
The interior of the carriage and the outside world were like two different worlds. The warm stove, the quiet space, and the thick walls of the carriage isolated the wind and snow outside.
"Meeting in the wind and snow is fate. Please sit.”
He had a pair of strange glasses that made him look energetic, but there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. His body coughed from time to time, but a sense of worry pervaded his body.
"Li Xunhuan?"
A familiar name suddenly flashed across Ye Yuan's mind. At the same time, related memories slowly surged into his mind. Wasn't this the scene when Li Xunhuan entered the pass?
"What, do you recognize me?"
"A family of seven scholars, father and son, three flowers, and the illustrious Little Li Flying Dagger. I didn't expect to see him in person!”
Looking at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him, although he looked a little haggard, Ye Yuan knew that he had not mistaken him for someone else.
"Haha, cough cough, I didn't expect that someone would recognize me, Li Xunhuan. Cough cough, little brother, would you like to have a drink?”
"Alright."
It was clear and mellow like jade. Although Ye Yuan did not know much about wine, he knew that it was a rare good wine.
The heat that had just been warmed up, coupled with the material of the wine itself, made it seem as if he had spat out lava.
Whoosh!
"Thank you."
He thanked her twice, once for avoiding the snow in the snowstorm, and once for giving her wine.
The cold entered his body. Although Ye Yuan had been circulating his martial arts outside, after such a long time, it was inevitable that the cold would seep into his internal organs.
Li Xunhuan's cup of wine not only expelled the coldness in Ye Yuan's body, but it also nourished his entire body. His internal strength was a level higher. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a life-saving grace.
Feeling the increasingly dense purple intent in his body, the opportunity to break through to the fourth level of the Violet Cloud Divine Art was close at hand.
"I want to learn Little Li Flying Dagger!"
"Oh! Why?"
"Little Li Flying Dagger and your kindness for saving me this time, I'll tell you a secret.”
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