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Li Qiang's attitude is like a thunderstorm on a dog day, and he will change when he says it.

The change in his attitude made the air around him gradually warm.

Even Zhang Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to leave Li Qiang, but if she was asked to be like Li Yan and Lu Mei, Zhang Qian asked herself if she couldn't do it.

"Drop~!"

A prompt sounded, Li Qiang glanced at his watch, let the women continue to rest, and fell asleep

The white moonlight, like a piece of silver frost, covered the entire bedroom.

Precious furs smuggled from the ice fields are laid out like carpets on the ground. The hand-polished jade wood furniture exudes a soft and delicate shimmer in the dark night.

Jade furniture, in addition to luminous light, also has the magical effect of calming the nerves and soothing the nerves.

Next to the sandalwood wooden door, stand two decorative stone pillars. The stone pillars are made of snow stone hearts, wrapped in a layer of vulgar gold leaf, and look sparkling and full of nouveau riche atmosphere.

Delicate monochrome wallpaper that seems to want to create a minimalist style. But the taste of the old shrine is really unbearable.

On the soft and fluffy solid wood bed, a full set of Egyptian cotton bedding can make people smell the new silver taler smell on it.

In the corner of the carved bedpost, a young man sitting cross-legged was slowly opening his eyes.

A few thin, finger-thick, fiery red veins like water pipes were connecting the young man's body.

In the surrounding air, large patches of pale red dust rippled, like fireflies, swooping into the thin water pipe passages, merging with Rick.

Two fingernail-sized red balls of light swam in open palms.

Rick's gaze froze, and two lark-like flexible balls of light collided together in an instant!

"Bang!"

A burst of red droplets erupted and disappeared without a trace.

Slowly recalling the feeling just now, Rick's control of the fire magic power became more and more calm.

The palm shrank, and the faint red light converged, and two more fire-colored balls of light appeared, starting to swim that flexibly.

Half an hour later, two balls of light collided into droplets. The palms relaxed, and the long-term holding of this extended position made Rick's fingers a little stiff.

Moving his fingers, Rick's chest swelled, and he opened his mouth to spew out a column of air mixed with red dust light. Spitting out the elemental residue from his body, Rick groaned for a moment before getting up and leaving the comfortable bed.

Not sleeping in the middle of the night, Rick certainly has his own plans.

That Ring of Fire, Rick is bound to get. It's a pity that no one here meditates with the elements, and that stuff is usually a secret that can't be bought even if you have money.

A good way of meditation can make a family rise. The preciousness is self-evident

In the luxurious corridor, a large amount of agarwood burned with oil filled.

The dim and beating light of the fire made Rick's shadow look like a monster with teeth and claws.

An inexplicably oppressive atmosphere made Rick's brows furrow slightly.

In fact, since entering this extravagant manor, Rick has felt an indescribable feeling of discomfort all over his body.

It's like drowning, not being able to breathe. This feeling is so slight that even a rough person will not realize it.

But Rick has a lingering uneasiness in his heart.

So in the middle of the night, Rick thought about changing the Flame Ring in his hand first.

The Ring of Fire is indeed extremely valuable as a witchcraft. But the golden needle honey in Rick's hand is not ordinary.

After turning a few corners, Rick came to the door of the glass man.

Before he could knock on the door, the solid wood door "creaked" and opened by itself.

Regarding the wizard's methods, Rick just raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked in generously.

The glass man also sat cross-legged on the bed, and when he saw Rick come in, he waved his big hand and the wooden door closed.

The "true knowledge" eyeball, as if it had ADHD, rotated quickly and at multiple angles.

Rick knew that the other party was observing him, and his face remained smiling, and his voice was even more lukewarm and full of kindness: "I have taken a fancy to that Ring of Fire, and I'm going to exchange it for this." ”

A thin black wooden pipe appeared in Rick's hand.

The glass man, who was still calm and unpredictable, with some lower eyelids, suddenly widened his eyes.

The "True Knowledge" eyeball, almost popping out of its socket, burst out with a dark purple light, staring at the black wooden pipe in Rick's hand.

The glass man took off his mask and rubbed his overused, somewhat sour and painful "True Knowledge" eyeballs. Although his face was a little pale, there was a hint of joy in his voice that could not be concealed: "Yes, it's the real thing!" ”

Rick smiled and threw the black wooden pipe directly to the glass man.

The glass man, who had always been extremely calm and even a little indifferent, once again showed a stunned expression: "You're not afraid that I will pay the bill?!" The glass man hurriedly caught the black wooden pipe, his eyes flickering slightly.

Rick raised his eyebrows, stretched out his big white hand, and looked at the glass man with a smile: "I believe you will make the right choice." There was undisguised confidence in his warm voice.

The glass man rubbed the black wooden pipe, groaned slightly, and threw out a ring with a strong fire elemental aura.

Rick kept a smile on his face as the ring reached his hand, but his palm was still stretched forward.

The glass man had a bitter expression, and shook his head helplessly: "You really know the goods." As he spoke, he threw out a silver thaler bill of exchange with a denomination of two hundred.

When the bill of exchange arrived, Rick's smile was even stronger, like a cabbage that had been soaked overnight, and the water was bright: "Happy cooperation!" ”

After chatting with the glass man for a while, Rick left.

Going out, Rick looked at the flame-shaped ring in his hand and put it on excitedly.

A ring with a hint of warmth on the finger. Rick's eyes lit up, and he actually saw the fire elemental dotted around him, like fireflies.

Rick stretched out his hand to scoop it up, and those fire elementals that were active in the air immediately scattered and fled. There were only a few fire elementals with large hair, which were grabbed by large hands.

Before Rick could react, the hair-tip-sized fire elementals had slipped through his fingers.

Standing in place, Rick frowned slightly, recalling the way the glass man communicated.

After a moment, Rick held his breath and held out his ring-wearing palm again.

This time, even when he saw the curious fire elemental gathering, Rick was still like a rock, not moving.

With kindness and fiery in his heart, Rick seems to have turned into a fire elemental, chasing heat and yearning for splendor

When he opened his eyes again, there was a steady and hot fireball in his palm.

Rick was overjoyed in his heart, and the fluctuation of emotions affected communication, and the fireball exploded into a piece of light with a "pop".

Rick wasn't discouraged, and there was a smile in his eyes.

This is the real communication with the elements, and when I think about how to use the two series of elements before, Rick feels rough and wasteful.