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Chapter 263 Born of Heaven and Earth, the Essence of Wind and Snow

Beside the snow-white, strange rocks, Chen Xu used his spirit-controlling technique to freeze the little snow spirit.

The two faced each other, one glaring angrily, the other smiling calmly.

The more composed Chen Xu was, the angrier Xiao Xue Jing became.

She glared at him, yelling and cursing, her words even bordering on vulgar.

As for exactly how dirty it was, Chen Xu declined to translate.

He could roughly understand some of the meanings in Xiaoxuejing's hazy words, but he couldn't understand some of the very distinctive "language".

Chen Xu let Xiaoxue express her emotions, and only after she finished her angry rant did he sigh softly and say, "You wanted to peek at me again, but when I got close to you, you wanted to run away. What does this mean?"

Chen Xu's sigh and subsequent question instantly left the little snow spirit bewildered.

Little Snow Fairy was initially very angry, but Chen Xu's question made her seem like the bad guy.

But is she really an unreasonable villain?
"Ah, ah ah ah, ee woo woo woo..."

The little snow spirit got anxious and mumbled something, the gist of which was: You look beautiful whether you turn into snow or rain, so I peek at you, but I only want to look at you, I don't want you to look at me.

Hey, the little guy is being hypocritical and quite self-righteous about it.

Chen Xu then said, "I didn't want you to see me, but you insisted on looking. Now that you've already seen me, I have no choice but to catch you and look at you carefully again. What's wrong with that?"

This tongue-twister-like statement, while seemingly reasonable, does indeed contain a set of sound logic.

This completely stumped the little snow spirit.

She racked her brains for a while, feeling dizzy, and finally had to admit it: "Ya ya yi yi, wu wu gu gu... Chen, brother."

The last three words, "Brother Chen," were truly crisp and charming, with a lingering, melodious sound.

This little snow spirit even learned to act cute without being taught.

Compared to the honest little hedgehog and the obedient little mouse, this little snow spirit, though ignorant of worldly affairs and unable to speak human language, possesses a natural charm that the two honest little demons could never match.

Chen Xu sighed helplessly as he was called out.

The mouse, enraged in the spirit pouch, poked its head out and bared its teeth at the snow spirit.

The snow spirit called out again, "Brother Chen, ee-ee-ee..."

She said, "Let me go! I really won't run away anymore. I was just a little scared, that's why I ran. Actually, I wanted to learn your magic."

Chen Xu understood and found it quite interesting.

He asked, "You are a spirit of this snow mountain, yet you don't know how to make rain or snow?"

As he asked, he finally had a thought and simultaneously withdrew the spirit-controlling spell that was binding the little snow spirit.

It wouldn't hurt to let the little guy go, because Chen Xu's spirit control technique is actually based on his will. He can release it at any time, catch it at any time, and protect himself at any time.

The confidence and self-assurance that come with this strength allow Chen Xu to act with a natural ease and grace.

The little snow spirit felt the invisible force binding her disappear, and she cheered instantly. Her figure suddenly flashed backward, and in just a moment, her snow-white body disappeared behind the strange rocks.

So how could she not run away?

Once she's let go, she runs faster than anyone else.

The mouse panicked and scurried half its body out of the spirit pouch, letting out another "squeak".

Just then, a crisp laugh was heard.

"Hehe..." It turned out that the little snow spirit had lightly leaped and reappeared from behind the strange rock.

She leaped across the thick snow, babbling to Chen Xu, "Brother Chen, ya ya ya..." —You really let me go? Aren't you going to chase me anymore?
It turns out that this cunning little fellow was testing whether Chen Xu was truly willing to let him go.

Chen Xu couldn't help but smile. He didn't answer the little snow spirit's question directly, but asked her again, "Can't you make rain or snow?"

The little snow spirit was now feeling wronged. A bewildered and sad expression crossed her face as she said, "My...my goddess... ee-ya-ya-ya-ya..."

She can say "I" and "Your Majesty," but the rest is still a series of indistinct syllables.

The gist of the syllables is: My mother didn't teach me, she didn't teach me, so she slept in the snow and ignored me from then on.

Therefore, she doesn't know any magic.

This shows that the little snow spirit's amazing speed when running was truly an innate instinct.

It wasn't that her magic was particularly advanced, but rather that she was born with the ability to move through the snow like the wind.

What an amazing species.

After Chen Xu finished babbling, seeing her bewildered and sad, he comforted her, saying, "You said your empress is sleeping in the snow, so she must be protecting you along with this snow, right?"

These words were indeed quite gentle, and when Little Snow Spirit heard them, her expression couldn't help but show a bit more anticipation and surprise.

"Yeah ah..."

Is that right?

she says.

Why not?
Chen Xu hesitated for a moment, then replied with certainty, "Of course."

Chen Xu had seen many demons so far, but this was the first time he had encountered such a strange spirit as the Snow Spirit.

Although it was their first meeting, after actually interacting with the other party, Chen Xu gradually figured out what kind of "demon" it was based on his own judgment.

Or rather, it shouldn't be called a demon, but rather a spirit.

Of course, the distinction between fairies, monsters, and spirits is sometimes not so clear.

Chen Xu had borrowed many books from Feng Yuanbai's collection and had discussed them with him many times before. He knew that in certain extreme natural environments, various spirits that resembled demons but were not demons could easily be born.

For example, places where flowers and plants flourish are prone to producing flower spirits, and places where the earth's fire is strong are prone to producing fire spirits. So it is not surprising that snow spirits have been produced on this vast snow-capped peak.

These spirits are mostly born from the energy of heaven and earth, or through some wondrous opportunity, naturally interacting with the world.

Their species do not proliferate, nor do they reproduce like viviparous species.

New spirits are often born naturally when old spirits are about to disappear, and once the new spirits grow up, the old spirits will die and go into a long sleep.

Until we completely return to the world.

It becomes a wisp of spirituality between heaven and earth, or a silhouette in the long years.

So when the little snow spirit mentioned that her empress was "sleeping in the snow," Chen Xu had already guessed that the "empress" the little snow spirit was referring to had actually vanished.

But there's no need to say this too explicitly to the little snow spirit; that would be too cruel.

Chen Xu used a different approach to soothe the little snow spirit's bewildered heart, and then asked her, "What do you eat and play in these snow mountains every day?"

Chen Xu's question was so direct that it was almost impolite.

However, for a pure spirit like the little snow sprite before them, born and raised in nature, the rules and etiquette of the human world do not seem to apply very well.

Instead of just asking what you want or what you want to do, you should ask directly.

(End of this chapter)