Chapter 313: Do you like the master?

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Xin Wu sat on the ground, the pale golden Origin Tree of the Fire Lord above his mind and the crystal clear Origin Tree of the Ice King slowly rotated, and wisps of golden heat and colorless cold slowly injected into his body.

The boy is absorbing and storing these heat and cold air, in order to increase the affinity between the ice and fire types, the best way is undoubtedly to devour the fire and ice origin trees, which is difficult for ordinary people, because different source forces will fight each other in the body.

Without a strong ** condition as the premise, it is undoubtedly impossible to try to control a variety of source force attributes.

But Xin Wu didn't have this kind of trouble, his divine energy had already made his body solid, and the birth of the micro-life tree made him open up the nine senses of life force, a powerful spirit, and a steely body made him enough to control a variety of source power attributes.

The reason why he didn't choose to absorb the Ice King and the Fire Lord's Source Tree was because he really didn't look down on the source power attributes of the two.

The pursuit of source power attributes is not about many, but about refinement.

The Flowing Blade Sword Talisman with Melting and Dust Sealing is in line with Xin Wu's pursuit of arc, melting and bending it, and Dust Sealing shape, and attaching heat and ice attributes, one is better than the Ice King and the Fire Lord.

The young man who comprehended the perception of Dunhuang had already decided to follow the path of his predecessors to practice, so the Flowing Blade Sword Talisman was the rare sword talisman that he encountered after obtaining the Density Sword Talisman that was most in line with his own cultivation, and he was determined to obtain it.

"You're so smart that you can come up with such a method, although the heat and cold stored in the body will escape, but it can still be well preserved for a short time. Ning Xiyu, who was standing on the side, smiled lightly, very gentle.

"The fairy praises falsely, and I hope that this clumsy method will come in handy when the time comes. Xin Wu, who was a little uncomfortable, spoke with difficulty, he learned the technique of temperature control, he can withstand cold and heat, and there is the existence of a micro-life tree in his body, so he can temporarily store these heat and cold in his body.

But the feeling of hot and cold, and the aura of vanity and collision still made him a little uncomfortable, so he could only slowly mediate.

Xin Wu gritted his teeth and insisted, as time passed, the Ice King's crystal clear Origin Tree gradually turned black and gray as the cold air left, and the color of the Fire Lord's pale golden Origin Tree became lighter and lighter, as if it had lost its luster under the rain.

Contrary to the loss of the Origin Tree, the boy felt that his body was extremely full, as if a volcano had been hidden and a glacier had been erected.

"Tyrannical creatures. Ning Xiyu shook her head, looking at the dilapidated and weakened Origin Tree, as profound as her, she also let out such an emotion.

The Origin Tree was originally a fire, and after it was devoured, the energy would be inexhaustible, but Xin Wu had turned the fire into a flame that could only last for a certain period of time, and even the Dragon Emperor of the Heavenly Dragon Empire would probably not be so nonsense.

"The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come. The young man with his buttocks numb stood up and stretched, laughing very openly.

He walked slightly, but the bones of his whole body crackled, and a trace of white cold and golden heat escaped from the surface of his skin, rendering it like a god and demon.

Ning Xiyu nodded, gently brushed the dust off his sleeves for him, and complained happily to himself: "My master is incompetent, it seems that there is nothing to teach you." ā€

Xin Wu was speechless, but he had to agree with the fairy's words.

They had only been talking for a long time, except for the fact that he did not mention anything about Dunhuang, he told Ning Xiyu everything that happened when he entered the Extreme Flame Ice Realm, so the latter naturally knew that he had his own cultivation philosophy and direction.

As for the versatile shape, it is very easy for him now.

Since he got the Heaven Devouring Earth Bead, his control of the source force has been very good, and the transformation of the body's muscles and veins by the divine qi has made the source force wander in the body as freely as a dragon and the sea and a tiger into the forest.

Versatile modeling is like writing, as long as the heart is fast, the hand is fast, and the shape is naturally fast.

The heart is the control of the source force, and the hand is the speed of the source force, these two points, Xin Wu has achieved invisibly.

Ning Xiyu had already taught him the skills and formulas of various shapes, and the boy had already integrated these knowledge after reshaping his body.

"I seem to understand why you don't call me master. Ning Xiyu laughed jokingly.

Xin Wu felt even more embarrassed, he thought that Ning Xiyu would ignore this detail, but he didn't think much about the latter and kept it in mind.

He didn't call Ning Xiyu his master, not because the latter didn't teach him anything, but if one day she knew that she was the heir of Dunhuang, the scene would be very embarrassing.

Ning Xiyu looked at the embarrassed Xin Wu, a little happy, but after a while, her relaxed expression converged, and she looked at the snow in front with a serious face.

"As you say, here they are. ā€

"The timing was coincidental and just right. Xin Wu breathed a sigh of relief and stood beside Ning Xiyu.

The young man's clothes were ragged, and the injuries on his arms from the flames were shocking, and Ning Xiyu was also embarrassed, his clothes were full of holes, and his intoxicating face had a hint of shame that only a girl could have.

In every minute and every second of the battle that needed to be spent thinking about the next fierce battle, they forgot to change their clothes.

"I'm sorry. Xin Wu turned his face a little embarrassed, not daring to look directly at the fairy's looming skin.

"It's okay, the heart is clear. Ning Xiyu smiled understandingly, and petals of cherry blossoms flew out and were inlaid on the shabby white robe.

The two glanced at each other, but their eyes invariably looked at the larger and larger figure in front of them.

The fairy's source power was released, and countless flowers and trees broke the ice from the ground, quickly covering a radius of several miles, and Xin Wu stood in it, as inconspicuous as a bee.

"Forest Boundary!" Ning Xiyu's tone was clear, but the Hadashi and Xinyan who fell on the far end were like boulders thrown into the lake, setting off monstrous waves.

The boy stood in the center of the forest realm, the black whirlpool rippling and swirling under his feet like the entrance to hell, and the strong wind blowing upwards blew his blonde hair into a straight flying sword, sword eyebrows, and fluttering clothes!

Ning Xiyu glanced at Xin Wu, smiled, and a six-petal seven-colored cherry blossom opened in the center of his eyebrows, and disappeared into the center of the young man's eyebrows with the wind.

"It's the medium through which we communicate. ā€

"It can't be the natal cherry blossoms, right?" Xin Wu frowned, with some bad premonitions.

Drama novels usually develop like this, give a token casually, and then the token becomes the only cherished thing.

"How can the natal cherry blossoms be given casually. She smiled and shook her head, as gentle as the mountain breeze hidden a trace of solemnity: "This is the sect master of the Pulse Sword Sect. ā€

"What do you mean?" Xin Wu subconsciously used his spiritual power, trying to force it out, but the six-petaled and seven-colored cherry blossom was like a fine needle that had sunk into the sea, and there was no trace of it.

"That's what it means, if I die, you will be the sect master of the Pulse Sword Sect. Ning Xiyu knocked Xin Wu's head mischievously, and pretended to be serious and scolded: "Is it because the master can't teach you anything, so you don't listen to me?"

Xin Wu shook his head, and in a hurry, he held Ning Xiyu's hand and responded confidently and domineeringly: "I said that I would let the cherry blossoms bloom again, and you wouldn't die!"

"When you open it, you can't open it for a lifetime. Ning Xiyu shook his head and smiled, the young man's eager eyes hid the care between relatives, as if a clear hot spring, which made Ning Xiyu suddenly feel inexplicably sad, and even forgot to withdraw his jade hand.

It's hard to say goodbye when you meet!

"I won't die easily, but in case ......"

"No case, you must hold on, I don't have time to be the sect master of the Pulse Sword Sect. Xin Wu frowned slightly, flicked the ring, took out a glass vial, and then the blade slashed across the palm of his hand, and the blood bathed in divine energy flowed into the transparent glass bottle like a stream, a whole vial!

The movements were smooth and smooth, and he stuffed Ning Xiyu's palm into the latter's palm when he was in shock.

"Although Xin Wu is very selfish and needs to use your strength to deal with the Tomb Palace and the Heart Eye, and it may be difficult for you to be left here alone to deal with Hadashi and the hordes of fierce beasts, but you must stay alive until the moment I come back to replenish your blood.

Xin Wu, even if you drain the blood of your whole body, you will definitely be kept alive.

I know that the fairy doesn't want my blood, but please be sure to hold it to make me feel at ease, I have a strong blood-forming ability, so losing a little essence blood will not have much impact on combat power, and the tomb palace has devoured a lot of life silk flowers, after killing him, you can make up for it. ā€

In the next battle, who didn't fight with his life, Ning Xiyu had the consciousness to bury a world with him, and accompanied him with crazy resoluteness, how could he be stingy with these essence blood, how could he be selfish because of fear.

It's already so dangerous, and it doesn't hurt to be a little more dangerous.

The worst is to die together, and to be able to die with the fairy is not too bad.

The boy has long been not afraid of death, but only afraid of the guilt and self-blame of living alone.

The years after Kitakehime left were far more uncomfortable than death.

If that is a loss, the boy who has sworn will never lose again.

He summoned Eternal Night, and with the latter's help, forced out the six-petaled seven-colored cherry blossom, which gently levitated in front of the eyes of the two of them.

The cherry blossoms swirled, the fairy's face was full of astonishment, and the little hand holding the glass bottle couldn't help shaking, and Xin Wu smiled awkwardly, his cheeks slightly red when he smelled the fairy's body.

"Do you like the master, otherwise why do you treat me like this?" Ning Xiyu puffed her cheeks slightly, and asked seriously and curiously.

Thinking of the way the boy looked at her, and the leap forward in her feelings in just a few hours, she really had reason to be suspicious.

Otherwise, she really couldn't imagine that a teenager of such a young age would really risk his life to defend himself.

Xin Wu's face was flushed, like a monkey's ass, he couldn't imagine that such a holy and gentle fairy would have such a playful and curious side, and he was bold enough to ask himself directly.

If the answer is like, it must be false, he saved Ning Xiyu just to repay his kindness and make amends.

repay the latter for saving herself after returning from Guangmo, and make up for Dunhuang's debt to her.

But if you don't like it, doesn't it mean that fairies are not beautiful and attractive?

Xin Wu's mind exploded instantly, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he lowered his head and didn't know how to answer.

"Idiot, looks like you're going through puberty. Ning Xiyu smiled mischievously, she carefully stuffed the glass vial into her chest, and the six-petal and seven-colored cherry blossoms flew back to her eyebrows.

"Don't be cranky, they've arrived. Ning Xiyu was both relieved and headached, her care for Xin Wu was purely from her heart, and had nothing to do with emotion.

But she can also understand that it is very normal for adolescent children to be interested in beautiful women, but they are masters and apprentices, which is inevitably too embarrassing.

It seems that he must live, guide Xin Wu well, and help him find a young daughter-in-law who is suitable for him.

Ning Xiyu thought like this, the worries and depression in her heart were much less, and most of the death, conspiracy, inheritance and salvation, and future trivial matters dispersed like a cloud of smoke, and the fairy laughed out like a girl.

Xin Wu looked at the beautiful woman with fluttering white hair, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous, that sacred**, solemn and quiet fairy actually had such an inappropriate girlish side.

After the absurdity, I feel even more distressed, maybe this is also the real her, the most relaxed her that only the closest people can see.

After a breath, there was a bang when he landed, and Hadashi and Xinyan took North, Su San, Meow Meow and others to smash the ice cubes and appear swaggeringly.