Chapter 388 Time Elapses Without Traces in the Mountain (II)

Covered with eternal snow, the soil layer has largely turned into thick permafrost. If you use some ordinary tools, you can't even dig out any soil, let alone getting some clay to fire bricks.

Lin Luoran walks through this snow-covered mountain forest. Her uncovered skin has been tanned and is the color of honey lighter than that of wheat. She now looks like a vigorous female hunter in the mountains, totally different from a female cultivator who has the temperament of a fairy.

More precisely, maybe she is now a female architect.

Lin Luoran purses her mouth. At the same time, she is definitely also a cook and garden designer.

She jumps on a slightly projecting rock which is a little slippery because of snow. Lin Luoran looks at the rock and finds a rallying point to push it aside. She actually finds some moist soil under the rock. Lin Luoran used to catch crabs in this way when she was a kid but she doesn't expect it can also w