Chapter 68: The Village of the Winds
"Ahaha! I haven't introduced myself yet! My name is Art, Romeat!" the boy stretched out his hand and said, "Nice to meet you! Beautiful chick, you are really beautiful!"
This young man's nerves are also big, and he is not afraid of strangers in the wilderness, maybe Qiao Jing's delicate and weak appearance has played a role, this young man doesn't know that Qiao Jing's delicate appearance hides a hideous beast-like strange power. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Ahhh
"Ah, are you the one who keeps your mouth shut?
However, the young man didn't know what Qiao Jing meant like a piece of wood, so he hurriedly picked up a pile of dead grass from the haystack and put it in the altar of the ancient gods.
I saw a wave of energy fluctuation in the heaven and earth, and a small flame appeared in the palm of the young man's hand, and he threw this flame into the haystack, and the extremely dry and flammable haystack was instantly ignited.
The grass crackled, the haystack burned, and from time to time there was the sound of crackling dead branches.
The dry haystacks burned, and the bright flames danced, and the light lit up on the dark cliffs. Because of the obscuration of the stones around the altar of the ancient gods, the light of these fires did not shine far.
The boy walked back, knelt in the two dents, and prayed a few times.
"Great! Wise Goddess Giya, please forgive your snoozing devotee! It was my fault for missing the hour of prayer, and please see that I am so pious that I still do not hesitate to land on your gifts!"
"Gift... Blessings have come!" the young man muttered shamelessly, repeating his emphasis.
The black sharp stone did not rain the power of grace in the sincere voice of the young man.
"Hey, no gift?" the boy looked up at the sharp stone pitifully, as expected, the sharp stone did not introduce the starlight into his body, and the starlight on the black sharp stone had already dissipated before the young man woke up!
With the meaning of giving a little bit of something, although the boy had known for a long time that it would be so.
"The god of order who guards the world, the book of order!"
Qiao Jing saw a stream of water and fire energy gathering in the young man's hand, and suddenly there was an extra magic book in the young man's hand with a red front cover and a blue back cover.
"The god of order, is this god other than Jiya, or is it this Jiya herself?" Qiao Jing looked at the young man's magic book with interest, this magic book gave Qiao Jing the feeling of being the wind knight Ito Shuk who was the darling of heaven and earth.
This young man himself has the ability of fire-type spells, and now summoning this magic book should be to release a higher level of magic, right?, Qiao Jing guessed.
"Water!"
A will came out of the magic book, and the water elemental in heaven and earth gathered a part. In reality, it looks like a large amount of water is gathered from the blue cover of the magic book, and the water rotates highly around the magic book, and then a large amount of water gushes out and pours directly on the fire that is still burning.
Is it possible to borrow a magic book to use the magic of the opposite attribute?Qiao Jing was secretly surprised. It was a very weak will that guided the water just now, and according to the "smell", Qiao Jingneng was sure that it was the will of this young man himself.
The fire was soon extinguished with black smoke. Qiao Jing saw that the young man's will began to retreat, retracted from the blue cover, and then came out from the red cover of the magic book, this magic book came out and brought a large amount of flames, the whole boy looked like a burning man, Qiao Jing felt that the young man was not burned by the flames, but these unusual flames were absorbed by the young man's body, and after more than ten seconds, the young man's clothes were only sparked.
Although at first he wondered why the young man didn't hold the magic book above his head to avoid the negative effects of the magic book, Qiao Jing immediately understood that the flames of this young man were burning along his will, and if he held it above his head, he was afraid that the young man would be burned into a big bald head immediately!
Of course, this is all secondary, this young man's main purpose is to cultivate through this method, and of course he will not let the flames go to waste.
"Ahh
The boy rolled on the spot and extinguished the sparks on his body on the ground, judging from this proficiency, he had not done such a thing less before.
No wonder his clothes are covered in patches!
Then, not too dirty, the boy clapped his hands and walked to the extinguished fire, spat and poked it, and squatted and put his hands together the dirt and water of the grass ash, and rubbed them on the sharp stones.
Qiao Jing had a black line, it turned out that the black ash on the sharp stone came from like this. Qiao Jing looked at her white and tender hands, as if she could smell the stench on them.
"It's disgusting! water..."Qiao Jing's mouth subconsciously opened slightly, and spit out a bronze text, a wave of energy around it, I didn't expect to be able to really spit it out, a bronze text, with this "water" bronze text washed Qiao Jing's hands and it has not disappeared.
"Since the bronze text can be used, what about the wandering god?" Qiao Jing thought so, and then left the wandering god together.
The moment the wandering god left his body, he was also wrapped in a golden film, causing all of the wandering god's abilities to be unable to emanate.
"Sure enough!" Qiao Jing sighed in her heart.
The "water" bronze text she discarded at random suddenly attracted a large amount of free water elements around her in the final stage, the big stone was shattered, and then a stream of blue ice froze hundreds of square meters of mountain, with an explosive effect!
There's even a cool air blowing!
"What are you doing? Are you a noble lady from the end of the southern world?"
The boy smeared the last piece of mud and grass on the sharp stone and asked, the magic released by Qiao Jing made him think that Qiao Jing was a nobleman from afar.
Of course Qiao Jing can't speak, she is now playing a "dumb person", and this kind of thing is washing hands, who knows that there will be such an error.
"Ahh
"Got separated from the convoy, didn't you? I went out alone to step on the flowers, and I forgot about ?..."
"Does your family live on the top of Tianya Mountain?"
"I've heard that the houses there are all made of ice spells, and there's a temple taller than a mountain!
"What are you doing in the North?"
"I'm sorry, you can't speak... Sorry!"
The boy automatically made up the most romantic thing in his mind, "the aristocratic girl is greedy for fun and picking flowers and it is difficult to remember", although this is not the case, but he himself unconsciously convinced himself sentence by sentence.
"Then if you don't have a place to go, come to my house first, it's getting late now!" said the boy.
Qiao Jing nodded and followed the young man's footsteps down the mountain.
"I heard my grandfather say that our family was originally in the south! My parents were there, too! Only now his old man is gone!" said the young man with a somewhat gloomy expression.
In fact, now Qiao Jing can use the judge's eyes to directly win the favor of the young man, but she didn't do it immediately, one is that the young man has begun to have some good feelings for himself "from the south", and the other is that the situation in this world is not clear, and if it is used rashly, it will be a big failure if it is not successful, which is not worth it.
"Ahhh
"Thank you! Don't comfort me! You're in no worse condition than I am! Besides, I'll find my parents myself!" said the boy with a firm face.
Qiao Jing knew what the young man meant, this small cliff was only far away from the main road, if she was really that playful aristocratic girl, she would definitely not be able to return to the "convoy".
"What a kind teenager!"
"When you get to the village, you must remember not to throw spells like you did just now, or you will be locked up!"
Qiao Jing's chick nodded like a peck.
The two walked, each thinking about what was in their hearts, so they didn't communicate more. In fact, it is only a one-sided communication between teenagers, and Qiao Jing plays a reckless "mute" girl.
The two of them went down the mountain and then went up the mountain.
"Who is it?" A torch appeared on the mountain road ahead, and the voice of a middle-aged man followed.
"Uncle Rohu!it's me!Art, Romiat!" shouted the boy with shaking his hands.
"Who else is there?" the middle-aged man did not come out immediately, out of caution, but continued to ask.
"Oh, this is my southern cousin! Southern you know, my grandfather said it!" Romiat winked at Qiao Jing mischievously.
"Let her speak!" the middle-aged man did not believe it, because he did not mean to come out in the bunker.
"She's the one who keeps her mouth shut!" Romiat shouted.
The torch went out, and the middle-aged man did not speak again.
"Let's go!"
The night watchman never came out again, and Qiao Jing knew that he was looking at himself from behind a large rock, and even what was whispering in his mouth could be heard by himself.
A middle-aged man dressed in black stared at the two people passing by, he pulled out a hard bow in his hand, and the arrow was aimed at strangers from far and near, and the cold arrow wanted to choose someone to eat. There were a dozen short arrows on the ground beside him, a knife still in its scabbard, and these weapons were all within easy reach.
The middle-aged man is on the opposite side of the place where the torch was lit just now, and if there are wrongdoers, they will suffer here.
"Blue-haired, this outfit is exquisite... It's really a girl... A lost girl?" The middle-aged man touched his chin, of course he didn't believe the hairy boy's words, but after seeing Qiao Jing's face clearly, he also withdrew his bow and arrow.
"As long as it's not the Firebird..."
After walking through the mountain road, the two of them were wide and cheerful in front of them, this is a mountain village that is completely integrated with the mountain, and the houses in the village are even half outside and half inside the mountain, and this village is not small, but like a small town.
Even at night this village is particularly lively, the night market, in front of a small cliff there is a large bronze bell with several people, from time to time there are people in line gently beating.
"This is our village!
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