"That's what I brought you to Snow City, the old man who made the ice sculpture is my friend for many years, and he just needs an assistant!"

Lao Liu's eyes narrowed, and his bright smile was like a blooming flower, making Fang Lin feel as if he was very depressed in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"But I don't know anything!" Fang Lin hurriedly said.

The Cangming Sect is full of waste, as the young sect master Fang Lin has an unshirkable responsibility, and he has to quickly improve his strength to go to Paradise Lost.

"It's because you don't know anything that you're more suitable!" Old Liu Tou smiled as if he had bad intentions.

Fang Lin was even more confused, making ice sculptures is not something that can be done casually, and it requires the combination of understanding and technique to make it lifelike.

Old Liu Tou lifted Fang Lin again and flew towards a quaint courtyard in the northeast corner of Drifting Snow City.

The door plaque of the courtyard is carved with four chilling characters, as if it contains a sword aura that is proud of the world.

"This is made by swordsmanship?" When Fang Lin first saw these four big characters, he immediately felt that the sword intent of the Immortal in the sea was about to move.

"Yes, you kid is very wise! Let's go, let's go in! I'll send an assistant to the old thief, see how he thanks me?"

Although the old-timers act strangely and are difficult to guess, they have no malice in their thinking, so they simply go with the flow, and there may be unexpected effects.

The huge courtyard is about 20 meters in circumference, and hundreds of different ice sculptures of various sizes are placed, and dozens of people are waving seal carving knives.

The seal carving knife slashed through the ice, and the crystal clear crushed ice was entrained, which had just melted into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

The temperature coming from the soles of his feet told Fang Lin that this courtyard had a special secret, and the temperature here was warm and warm.

"I've seen Senior Liu!" As soon as I arrived at the main entrance of the hall, someone immediately came up to salute.

Lao Liu suddenly smiled and said, "Yu Zheng, quickly call your master out!"

Yu Zheng is about thirty years old, unsmiling, acting very seriously, and the important thing is that there is a black mole the size of a pea between his eyebrows.

With the twitching of the corners of the mouth and the shaking of the face, the black mole on the forehead will also tremble, and a momentum of not being angry and self-righteous will arise spontaneously.

"Back to Liu's predecessors, the tutor is selecting new assistants in the backyard. Yu Zheng bowed down and replied.

Lao Liu was immediately unhappy when he heard this, and said, "Hurry up and I'll take a look, I also found a good assistant for him this time!"

"This little brother has not yet entered the Fifth Heaven of the Dao Realm, so he is not qualified to participate in the selection of the assistant of the family teacher at all. Yu Zheng said without hesitation.

Although Fang Lin had cultivated the Breath Gathering Technique, due to the heavy damage to his own soul, his own strength also showed that he had entered the Dao Realm.

The two followed Fang Lin through the ice sculptures and came to a courtyard where snowflakes were flying.

Although it is only separated by a wall, there are two different weathers, which is enough to see the unusual nature of this garden.

"Old Liu, what are you doing here!" An old man with a red face on the opposite side frowned, and it seemed that he didn't welcome Lao Liu's arrival.

However, Lao Liu didn't care, and directly pulled Fang Lin forward and said: "Old man Sikong, don't always look unhappy, let others think that I owe you something, anyway, we have been friends for thousands of years, why let these juniors laugh!"

"You also know that you were laughed at by the juniors, do you think I don't know about the last time you stole my snow deer? This time, don't think about the idea of beating my spirit beast anymore, there are not a few snow deer left in the entire Drifting Snow City, you can't be eaten by your greed, right?"

Fang Lin looked at Lao Liu with a sideways face, feeling extremely embarrassed in his heart, the old-timers seemed to be accustomed to eating spirit beasts, and thousands of years of friendship could not stop his appetite.

Lao Liu said with a hippie smile: "I said Sikong old man, you can't help but spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I will definitely not steal your snow deer this time, I have found a talented assistant for you from the riot star sea this time, boy, go and let the old man Sikong take a look!"

"The juniors rioted Xinghai Cangming sent Fang Lin, I have seen the old-timers!" Fang Lin immediately stepped forward to salute.

"My name is the star!"

"Junior Fang Lin has seen the senior who picks up the stars!" Fang Lin was forty-five degrees waisted, and he put his hands into fists on his chest and bowed again.

The snowflakes floating in the sky were sprinkled, like elves from the Northern Regions Snow Field, full of smart breath, falling on Fang Lin's hair and continuing to be on his body.

Just holding his posture, about a stick of incense, Fang Lin finally heard Sikong Xingxing's question.

"As soon as you enter the Dao Realm, you rushed to apply for my assistant?" Sikong picked up the stars, and his voice was ethereal, as if he could travel through time and space.

Fang Lin straightened up and replied calmly: "The juniors don't know that the seniors want to choose assistants, let alone the idea of applying for assistants, to be exact, I have never been to Drifting Snow City before this moment, and I have never heard of the seniors' names, so there is no such thing as daring or not daring!"

Sikong Xingxing's heart shook slightly when he heard this, and looking at Lao Liu's embarrassed expression, he knew that what Fang Lin said was true.

"In that case, why did you follow Lao Liu Tou to me!" Sikong Xingxing continued to ask.

"I don't want to come either, but I can't help it, my golden-winged Dapeng bird was taken by Senior Liu, so I can only follow. Fang Lin said helplessly.

Lao Liu's face was full of embarrassment, how could he allow Fang Lin to continue, and directly interrupted: "Fang Lin boy, you are not kind, we are also a person who has eaten in a pot, besides, do you want to be able to eat the best red-blooded wolf meat without me?" If it weren't for me, you might have been arrested by those two little girls by now!"

Only then did Sikong Pick Star understand that Lao Liu wanted to eat his golden-winged Dapeng bird, so he was forced to follow Lao Liu to Drifting Snow City.

"I see, do you know what the conditions are for applying for my assistant?"

"I wonder what are the benefits of being your assistant?" Fang Lin said in surprise.

Everyone present was stunned, especially the dozen or so young people who planned to participate in the selection of assistants.

Master Sikong Picking Stars is one of the few ice carving masters, and he is also one of the few masters of the Eight Heavens of the Yuan God Realm, and being able to be selected by him as an assistant to make ice sculptures is already a blessing from his previous life, and he still wants to get some benefits! This kid is really crazy!

"Hahaha, Fang Lin kid is good, I really didn't look away, it's very much to my liking!" Lao Liu suddenly let out a long smile.

Fang Lin's question really shocked the audience, and it also touched Sikong Xingxing again, it is rare to see such an imposing young man.

"Spiritual weapons, magic weapons, exercises, and even the ice and snow cold plum recipe that I rely on to become famous can be taught to you! It's a pity that your realm is too low!"

Fang Lin smiled slightly, and said loudly, "So what? If I am not wrong about these ice sculptures, it doesn't take any strength to make them!"

"Oh, you go on. Sikong picked up the stars, and suddenly became interested in Fang Lin.

"In my opinion, the production of these ice sculptures is about the state of mind of the maker, and the strength and technique are only secondary. ”

"Why?"

Fang Lin pointed to a blooming ice carving flower in front of him, and said lightly: "It seems to be perfect, but in fact, it lacks the meaning of agility, and it should be inferior." ”

"Then what kind of person do you think can make the ice sculpture you have in mind? Sikong Xingxing said noncommittally.

"If your heart is clear, the sky will not fall!" The corners of Fang Lin's mouth showed a crescent-like arc.