Like gold from mines, like silver from lead...... Flowing water today, the predecessor of the bright moon.

After some training, Liu Ci used it for a whole month.

When she came out again, not only was her cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building completely stable, but she also had a divine light and restrained temperament between her eyes. Liu Ci didn't have any otherworldly cultivation before, but her momentum was like a sharp sword, and it was easy to mistake her for a swordsman at a glance.

Looking at her now, her sharpness has not been lost, and she is even more sharp in her bones, but this golden sharp aura is restrained, and those who see her at first sight will no longer mistake her for a sword master.

The reason is that as her cultivation deepens, the stimulated wood Daoji is nourishing Liu Ci's body and mind, although she still does not change her true colors, the wood spiritual power can affect her unconsciously.

The wood is the main kernel, its sex is straight, its affection is harmonious, its taste is sour, and its color is green.

Mu Sheng's people are plump and beautiful, with slender bones, delicate hands and feet, beautiful mouths, and pale complexions. He is a man of fraternity and compassion, kindness, generosity, simplicity and innocence.

Liu Ci is still the same Liu Ci, his heart has not changed, but he is more simple and atmospheric.

"Samman, do you know anyone who can fly?"

Out of the customs, Liu Ci, the undisciplined second goods, teased his little maid.

The honest girl is also prone to change after staying by Liu Ci's side for a long time, Sang Man stared at Liu Ci with a little vigilance, "Miss, magicians will fly." ”

"Warcraft can also fly, why don't you count it." Not only is it a demonic beast, Liu Ci guessed that the "great sage" who broke through the limits of demonic martial arts should also be able to fly.

Samman looked confused, "Warcraft is not human......"

Liu Ci was stunned, in the eyes of the mainlanders, the Warcraft is a foreign race, a beast, Liu Ci regards the Warcraft as a friend in his heart, especially the Silver Wolf King, who has been with it for a few years, is not a human in Liu Ci's mind, and has long been better than a "human".

As soon as Sang Man said this, Liu Ci felt strange in his heart, but he couldn't find the words to refute it, so he could only snort twice, "Demonic beasts can also transform into humans." ”

Sang Man's face was pale, a mainlander who grew up listening to the words of "Demonic Beasts" since she was a child, what a terrifying existence the Shapeshifting Demonic Beast was to her.

was originally joking, but the little maid said that her face was pale as a ghost, Liu Ci touched her nose embarrassedly, and hurriedly promised: "Don't be afraid, I will take you to the sky to fly around in a few days." ”

Sang Man nodded, and seeing that Liu Ci no longer mentioned the terrifying demonic beast, her expression slowly improved. As for what Liu Ci said, he would take her to the sky for a few days...... Liu Ci is the master, she is the servant, and Sangman didn't take it seriously at all.

Liu Ci took it seriously.

Now that the realm is stable, she pondered the "Wind Talisman" that almost made her fall into the devil.

What is Resisting the Wind?

If you want to resist the wind, you must first understand what kind of wind it is.

Wind is a phenomenon produced by the movement of air, unlike gold, wood, water, fire and earth, which is both a general reference and a corresponding pair in physical objects in this world. "Wind" has no roots and no form, so it is not in the five elements.

The Wind Charm, as the name suggests, is to use the power of the talisman to detain a rootless wind for those who use the talisman.

With the strength of the good wind, send people to the clouds, this is the wind!

If Liu Ci wants to draw the "Wind Talisman", she must first experience and understand the wind before she can use it.

It's December, and at the turn of the old and the new, Emster lacks green life, but not the cold wind.

To understand the wind, ordinary monks must prefer to choose the "breeze" in the spring of March, which is gentle and refreshing. But who is Liu Ci? Compared with the spring breeze in March, she wants to catch the cold gale!

At the end of the eighth year of crossing the Magic Continent, Liu Ci began to "understand the wind".

She put aside all entertainment, entrusted the trivial matters of the valley to the old butler James, and greeted her few friends with good things, so she took her talisman with her, led the leper horse, braved the cold wind, and left the warm and comfortable mountain house.

Stuart looked at Liu Ci's back and sighed, feeling that his boss would not enjoy the blessings, and he would toss himself in the cold winter.

The other person in the send-off team seemed to see through Stull's mind and tilted his head to look at him, "The master is not so easy to train, you only see the scenery of Miss Ci, how do you know how much she has paid for this scenery?" ”

The one who spoke was none other than Lydia, and her words came from the heart. Now Liu Ci already has a small and small inheritance, but Lydia has seen her live alone in the depths of the Moroch Mountains.

At that time, Lydia couldn't see through Liu Ci, and she still can't see through it now.

But no matter what, even if there are rare geniuses in this world who are born to know, if there is no follow-up hard work, the genius will fall!

Since Liu Ci has endured the suffering of living alone in the Moloch Mountains, leaving behind his comfort for the time being, what is strange about going out in the cold wind of Emster?

Thinking of this, Lydia couldn't help but turn around and warn the children and soldiers who came to see them off: "Warriors are no better than magicians, they can learn spells in a high and bright classroom, but we only have to pay tears every day, and martial arts can only be practiced, practiced, practiced, and practiced!" ”

"Yes!" The child soldiers admired the teacher who taught them fighting spirit and martial arts, and when they heard Lydia's admonition, they all answered in unison.

Among them, Little Harvey, who had just been selected a few days ago, blushed, and his voice was the loudest.

…………

Liu Ci didn't see the scene that happened at the mouth of the valley.

After riding a leper horse and stepping on the snow for a while, Liu Ci only had a piece of crystal blood left in his sight.

The sky is blue, and the snow is vast.

In the green fields of Amster, the rolling hills have long been covered with snow, and the raging snow wind blows so that Liu Ci can't even open his eyes.

In this harsh weather environment that tests human performance, people's six senses are particularly sensitive.

Liu Ci was not able to resist the cold, and the more he could sense the snow wind that swept over him.

The wind came from all directions, blowing the snowflakes in the air in all directions, stirring up the snow on the ground again, and speeding in a whirlwind, and when it blew on people's cheeks, you could feel the power of a puff of ice slag.

On the night he left the valley, Liu Ci encountered a snowstorm.

She and the leper horse trudged through the snow with difficulty, and finally found a depression away from the wind outlet, and finally settled down.

That night, the snow did not stop, the wind did not stop, Liu Ci lit a fire every time, and the snow wind was extinguished in a moment, and she had to reluctantly eat some dry food.

The dry grass is hard to find, and thanks to the bad weather, Liu Ci had to throw some stored grain from the lotus pond space to feed the horses. The hateful leper horse also snorted hot air from his nose in disgust, and swallowed Liu Ci's aura ingredients...... In the first year of the most scarce food in the Morok Mountains, the performance of this product can make Liu Ci and it desperate.

When it was dawn, Liu Ci was trembling by the wind, but the leper horse was in good spirits, flicking his tail and shaking off the snowflakes on his back, and neighed without any effect.

One person and one horse went on the road again, but Liu Ci couldn't ride a horse again.

Last night's heavy snow made the snow on the ground a little thicker, and the leper horse carried Liu Ci with too much weight and couldn't walk freely.

This slowed down Liu Ci considerably.

After walking for a few more days, the weather did not get better, Liu Ci estimated that it was hundreds of kilometers away from the valley manor, and everything in front of him was very unfamiliar.

During the lunch break, Liu Ci found a goshawk passing in the sky above his head. Eagles are very common in the grassland, but Liu Ci heard a whistle at the same time, and the goshawk accelerated and flew forward.

Was it a domesticated eagle?

When she came to Amster, Liu Ci had not yet dealt with the local indigenous herdsmen, and now she saw someone training eagles, so she patted the leper horse and decided to follow along.

Eagle fighting the blue sky, isn't it a kind of "wind"?