Chapter 64: Spirits

After Gaiasis left, Chongyang continued to practice the "Burning Light" magic.

From condensing the magic to actually casting it, little by little the flaws in it are improved, making the whole magic faster and smoother.

The days went by.

Chongyang was immersed in the mystery of "scorching light", and everything else seemed to have been forgotten, and his eyes looked dazed when he walked.

Completely forgetful.

......

"Chongyang!" a loud greeting came from behind.

Chongyang Huo Ran, who was casting magic, woke up.

"The new magic seems to have been put to good use. Gaiasis walked out of the woods and said with a smile, "At this level, it's enough to go with me to crusade against the 'meniscus anaconda'!"

"Gaia......" Chongyang's eyes showed a clear look, and he looked back at the blonde orc who walked in front of him.

"Hmm, what's wrong with you, something is wrong with your eyes, and you seem to be very tired?" Gaiasis couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw Chongyang's front. I saw that this young magician had messy hair, a scruffy beard, and thin cheeks, and the whole person seemed to be a little weak.

"It's fine. Chongyang shook his head and touched his beard, which he hadn't shaved for too long.

I was so obsessed that I couldn't wake up.

"You've mastered new magic, but you're not in good shape. I'm practicing too hard, so I might as well take a break. When Gaiasis saw Chongyang's appearance, he stopped mentioning the matter of hunting.

"It's okay. Chongyang smiled at him, "I'll set off tomorrow to hunt the 'Crescent Moon Anaconda'." ”

......

After Chongyang finished his spell casting practice, he returned to the tent and checked his calendar to find that it had been ten full days since he had successfully cast "Burning Light" for the first time.

Ten days of selfless penance, the result is a more proficient mastery of the "scorching light" magic. Not only is the success rate nearly 100 percent, but the casting time is also shortened by one-third compared to the beginning.

Next, what is needed is a practical exercise. At this time, it was just right to fulfill the promise and go out hunting with Gaiasis.

Chongyang looked at himself in the mirror.

Due to the lack of self-care awareness for ten days, his hair and beard were messy, comparable to a wild man. Irregular diet and penance day and night will lead to weight loss and a little thin figure.

His image in the mirror was very different from before, and Chongyang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at it.

I won't do any cultivation for the rest of the day, so let's relax and rest for a while, and eat well enough.

In this way, Chongyang gave himself most of the day off.

However, in this kind of deep mountain secret realm, what can you do with "vacation"?

After Chongyang finished lunch, he has been thinking about this question.

Going out for a walk?you're sure to encounter ferocious monsters. Visiting Gaiasis? He had just said before they parted that he was going out to find some herbs.

The only option is ......

"Go see Kim. ”

Half a month has passed since Chongyang entrusted Xiaojin to Phoenix's care. Although the thought of facing such a phoenix lord is very stressful, after so much time, how can I go and see the situation of the little spirit beast.

Chongyang, who had made up his mind, finally tidied up his appearance before leaving the tent: his beard was all shaved, part of his hair was cut off, and his clothes were changed after taking a shower......

Then, follow the impression and walk in the direction of the forest lake.

When he arrived at the lakeside, Chongyang looked at the beautiful underground lake and felt that this place looked as wonderful as a dream at any time.

The lake hut has a sophisticated and elegant pavilion on the second floor. The vaguely familiar oriental style made Chongyang confirm that this was the design of Phoenix.

Inside the pavilion, a phoenix dressed in a plush robe and with red hair on its back sat leisurely on a natural wooden bench, holding a small spirit animal with golden fur in its arms.

Chongyang walked along the lakeside all the way to the hut. The phoenix on the pavilion on the second floor saw him and waved at him, showing a gentle smile.

Chongyang walked to the door on the first floor, and was thinking about whether to say hello first or push the door in directly, when the door opened.

A nameless magician with a cold face appears in front of you!

Chongyang, who was locked by the evil aura of his eyes, instantly stiffened, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then quickly calmed down.

"Meet the magician. He saluted in a proper manner.

The nameless magician looked at him coldly for a moment, as if acquiescing to his visit, turned back into the house, and slowly walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

Chongyang raised his head and gently wiped a few drops of cold sweat from his forehead.

That moment just now can be said to be one of the most terrifying moments in Chongyang's current life. Fortunately, he was able to regain his composure in a matter of seconds.

At this time, it is naturally impossible to turn around and leave like this. Chongyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the nameless mage up to the second floor, not even daring to appreciate the unique home furnishings on the first floor.

Pavilion on the second floor.

As soon as Chongyang came in, Xiao Jin in the phoenix's arms screamed happily, threw himself out of the beauty's arms, and jumped into his arms.

Chongyang took advantage of the situation and hugged Xiao Jin, feeling that this little thing had become a little heavier, a little fatter than before. It seems that the little life is going well.

In the center of the pavilion there were tables and two chairs, one of which housed the nameless mage on one of the armchairs, and the one opposite was temporarily empty. Chongyang never thought that he was qualified to sit there, so he silently hugged Xiaojin and sat down on a bench at the edge of the pavilion.

The phoenix on the bench opposite the side was barefoot, leaning back on the back of the chair, lazily stretching its slender body, like a pet concubine who was tired of playing and playing in the palace.

She chatted with Chongyang a little casually.

Chongyang bears the heavy aura exerted by the nameless magician, answering all questions, closing his mouth without asking, resolutely not saying a word of nonsense, and paying more attention not to let even a slightly ambiguous word appear in the words.

Chongyang had no doubt that if he had acted a little too far when talking to Phoenix, the Nameless Mage would definitely strike immediately, blasting himself to ashes in the blink of an eye.

This is a real devil, a demon who has killed countless people.

......

In an atmosphere that was so cold that it almost froze blood, Chongyang stayed for an hour.

What kind of holiday is this? It's harder than doing penance alone! Chongyang was helpless in his heart. If you had known this, it would have been better to stay in the tent and meditate.

He gently stroked the sleeping civet and raised his eyes to look at the two adults in the pavilion. The nameless magician sat at the table and poured himself a drink from the beginning, while the phoenix sat on the bench and watched the scenery pleasantly.

No one spoke.

Chongyang couldn't help but think in his mind: For hundreds of years, the legendary magician and the ancestor phoenix have lived like this?

A bunch of question marks in my head. But none of these problems had anything to do with him, a little seventh-level magician.

He was just a passer-by in the Valley of Fire, and no matter how the story of these two transcendent beings began, how it went, and how it became what it is now, he could not know, let alone need to know. Time passed, and he left the Valley of Fire and never returned. And these two will soon forget him completely.

"No, it won't. ”

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded. Chongyang was startled, raised his head, and looked at the smiling phoenix.

"I remember all the people I've ever seen, all the things, since I was born, and I've never forgotten them. Phoenix smiled, "So, you will definitely be remembered by me too, young magicians and cute little spirit animals." I will not forget until the end of my life. ”

Chongyang was stunned for a while.

"Thank you......" he replied subconsciously.

"Saying 'thank you' at this time proves that you are a person who is always grateful. You are interested in your birth, your family, your relatives and friends...... Everything that has shaped your existence is done with deep gratitude. Phoenix said gently, blinking her beautiful eyes.

"I like people like that. ”

Crackling!

The world cracked in this instant.

Chongyang was almost crushed by the infinitely powerful Qi Machine.

But just the next second when he thought he was going to die, the monstrous flood suddenly converged and dissipated into invisibility very abruptly.

The contrast between the front and back is so great that it is far from being described as thrilling.

Chongyang came back to his senses, only to find that he was covered in cold sweat. The cold sweat soaked through the underwear and clung to the skin, which was very uncomfortable.

"The wine is finished. ”

The nameless magician said coldly. At the same time, the ceramic wine glass, which he had just smashed on the table, turned into ashes and powder and scattered into nothingness.

"Disciple of the Flame Demon, do you have any wine?"

Chongyang raised his hand to wipe the sweat and mucus from his forehead, looked at the magician, and replied as calmly as he could.

"Yes, it's spirits. ”

"Give it to me. ”

Chongyang swallowed his saliva and took out from his spatial ring a few bottles of wine that had been stored in Broken Rock City when he was preparing supplies. Because he had a habit of drinking spirits when he was depressed or something, and when he was ready, he casually said a word, and Hideaway found him what was said to be "the strongest liquor in Broken Rock City".

He laid out the bottles of wine and placed them on the table in front of the magician. Unnoticed, the magician's eyebrows moved slightly when he saw the names on the bottles, and a complex glint flashed in his eyes.

Chongyang was about to return to the bench after setting out the wine, but was stopped by the magician.

"Sit down and drink with me. ”

Chongyang hesitated for a second, then sat down in the seat opposite the magician, his expression resolute and unafraid.

With the movement of a finger, the cap and a small neck of a wine bottle evaporated. With another move of his finger, the bottle of wine moved in front of Chongyang.

Then he himself used the same technique to get a bottle and glanced at Chongyang.

Chongyang understood, reaching out and clenching the wine bottle.

Ready, go!

The legendary magician and the young magician each grabbed a bottle full of "chime", brought it to their mouths, and poured it up!

It's bitter, it's spicy, it's mellow, it's good wine!

Chongyang, who was pouring wine from the sky, opened his eyes wide, and felt that his mouth, esophagus, and stomach were all burned by the raging flames!

A bottle of wine is finished.

Peng!Peng! Two empty bottles slammed into the table almost simultaneously. Two men with red eyes, for tat.

In the air where the eyes meet, it seems that there are flames.

"Come again!" cried the magician.

"Good!" Chongyang shouted.

And so the second round began......

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When exactly he lost consciousness, Chongyang doesn't remember.