Chapter 122: A Cold Kiss
At dusk, he dragged his tired body back to the shore, and the cold of the polar glacial lake made his body seem to exude cold.
Biluo has already made a good barbecue of fish, and he is not polite to eat a few catties of fish to supplement the physical strength consumed, after the body is familiar with the Agni Lake, it is even more uncomfortable for the Polar Ice Lake, and the physical strength consumed after a day of practice is much greater than before.
The three people sitting there were stunned as they swept away the dinner for four prepared by Biluo, only to hear him say: "Yes, I am eight points full." ”
Biluo was busy making dinner for the other two again, squatting beside the dead fish, touching the sharp and hard scales with her hands, and replaying the thrilling scene in the water in her mind.
"This thing...... Not bad. He pulled out a piece of hard and light fish scales, and gently flicked his fingers on the edge of the scales: "It's almost a natural flying knife, it would be better if you sharpened it! Although it is not as good as a real iron flying knife, it is better than an unimaginable and more convenient to carry." ”
Energetic kept pulling out the scales from the dead fish's body with both hands, randomly found a stone to use as a whetstone, polished the palm-sized fish scales to a cone that was more suitable for holding in the hand, and carefully smeared the fish meat on the fish scales to prevent the fish scales from being exposed to the air for too long and drying up, losing their original firmness and becoming brittle.
The three of them had a dinner, and there were already sixteen coarsely polished fish scale flying knives in their hands, the quality of such flying knives was extremely poor, and there were still many places that needed to be modified and polished, and Qian Jin planned to return to the cave and seriously retouch this flying knife.
Taking advantage of Biluo's efforts to clean up the raw fish meat, he patiently polished a fish scale flying knife that was not outstanding, but it was also eye-catching, and began to test some of the surnames and flight trajectory of this flying knife according to the explanation on "Divine Shooting".
A truly top-notch shooter, as long as he touches any weapon that can shoot, he can know the general name of the weapon, especially in terms of flight trajectory.
Energetic thinks that he has only watched "Marksman" for a few days, and he is by no means a super-first-class shooter, and he still needs to do a lot of tests in order to master all the surnames of the fish scale flying knife.
Bang! The fish scale flying knife flowed a faint golden mark in the air, and it was accurately pierced into a tree thirty meters away from Qianjin, and some of the fish scales exposed outside the tree made a buzzing sound because of the vibration.
"Huh...... missed the ......" Qianjin looked at the fish scale flying knife that wanted to hit the branch, but finally nailed to the trunk of the tree and scratched his head: "It seems that its flight trajectory is much different from that of a stone." ”
Shui Lian Ying'er approached the trunk of the tree, and paid more attention to the flying knife that pierced into the trunk of the tree, the flight just now was extremely fast, but there was almost no sound of objects moving at high speed piercing the air, if it was used for sneak attacks and assassinations in the dark night...... The old man watched as he left playing with the flying knife, his eyes narrowed into a slit and smiled: "You must study that magic shooting book well." I brought you to this polar ice lake today, not only to exercise your fighting spirit and golden body, but also to make you more accustomed to the cold environment. Lying still for days in the vast snowfield, an arrow piercing the throat! This is the shooter!"
Night fell again, and he polished the last fish scale flying knife, picked up a newly taken bucket stone from the ore vein, held it in his hand, and began the training of absorbing bucket energy and transforming fighting energy.
In just three hours, the gray bucket stone lost the last trace of brilliance, and the bucket of another bucket stone could be absorbed cleanly, evenly distributed among the one hundred and eight bucket holes.
Energetic opened his eyes and looked at Huang Quan, who was sitting cross-legged, meditating on the transformation of spiritual power into magic power, and there was a faint appreciation in his heart, this woman had obviously reached the critical moment of condensing spiritual power into magic power, without the help of the Demon Gathering Array, even if she held a piece of magic core in her hand to complete the condensation, it was a record-setting thing, but because the magic core belonged to her sister's private property, she never took a piece to use.
Condense spiritual power and transform it into magical power! Step into the ranks of great magicians in one fell swoop! What a tempting thing is this? No magician has ever been able to hold on to this temptation! Qianjin's evaluation of Huang Quan unconsciously became higher and higher, and what he admired was not her terrible magical talent, but in order to protect her sister's dream, she resolutely resisted the temptation of the shortcut to the magic core.
The fluctuations of spiritual power in the air became more and more frequent, and Huang Quan's body trembled slightly at high speed, and even the weeds and big qi she sat on seemed to have been summoned by something, and they became trembling.
The flames in the furnace were burning and jumping, and they were obviously sealed, but they seemed to be blown by some strong wind, making a sound of rattling and blowing the flames.
It was also the first time that I saw someone condense their spiritual power and transform it into mana, their fists couldn't help but clench tightly, and Huangquan's huge spiritual power had almost reached its true peak, like boiling water that was about to boil, but it couldn't really boil for a long time.
Qianjin quietly took out a piece of magic core and gently threw it beside Huang Quan, and the huge spiritual power suddenly extracted the magic power in the magic core, and the boiling water that had always reached the critical value but did not boil was ...... It's erupting like a volcano!
Spiritual power is far from constantly transforming into the power of magic, and Qianjin feels that another piece of magic core stored in his clothes is constantly vibrating, and Huangquan, who has just stepped into the great magician, shows a good appetite, although he can't move the magic core, for Qianjin, a friend who is not a friend, but there is not much politeness, and the magic power extracts everything in the magic core again and again.
The tickling lasted for half an hour, and all the magic power of Huang Quan was transformed, and she slowly opened her eyes, which were obviously the same as Biluo's, but always revealed a cold meaning, and nodded lightly to Qianjin: "Thank you." ”
Dry shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "You're welcome." ”
Huang Quan got up slowly, slowly walked in front of Qianjin, and directly bowed ninety degrees, and his long black hair like a waterfall seemed to flow down her bend to the ground.
Huang Quan always bent over, without the slightest intention of straightening his waist, and opened his mouth again with a cold breath: "Thank you." ”
The energetic body shook slightly, the same thanks, but contained a completely different degree of coldness, compared to the first thanks, although the second voice was cold, but it was also full of emotion.
It wasn't because of the gratitude of a magic core to help him step into the Great Magician, Huang Quan was confident that even without the help of the magic core, he would be able to succeed a few months later, but it was just a little harder, no big deal.
"Biluo, I'm bothering you. Huang Quan still maintained a bowing posture: "I, I can't repay you anything for this situation, thank you." ”
"It's really nothing. Facing the woman who has always been cold as ice, and even some empty-eyed, he suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment for his sister to behave like this, and wanted to break the situation that made his eyes a little moist: "I can understand her mood." ”
The cave was silent...... There was only the crackling sound of burning wood...... Huang Quan suddenly straightened his waist, walked like a civet cat to the dry side, and his soft waist bent down lightly again...... Wave...... The sound of gently kissing the cheek, in the world of energy, was comparable to a thunderous explosion, and the hands scratching their heads stiffened in place for a moment.
Huangquan's lips are very cold, very cold, very soft, very soft, very fragrant, and the temperature is not as cold as ordinary people should have. Qianjin touched the kissed place in disbelief, this Huangquan, whose temperament is colder than the Extreme Ice Lake, is too difficult to fathom.
Huang Quan gently and quietly returned to her original position, lying gently on a large body, the soft material of the magic robe immediately outlined her petite but not poor figure, and the other large body slowly covered the figure outlined by the magic robe.
The cave was completely silent, except for the crackling sound of the flames burning with firewood.
Dry rubbed the kissed cheek, shook his head lightly and smiled, put the magic hat on his face and re-entered the [Endless World].
After twelve hours in Blake, as usual, he opened his status bar and looked at it.
[Ten Thousand Shadows]: Level 1, proficiency 105,000/732.
[Eighteen Hammers of Ascension]: Level 2: Proficiency 250,000/3,977.
"It seems that it will be a long, long time before I can truly master this ...... thoroughly" Qiang Jin found these words, shaking his head much more often than in the previous fifteen years combined: "How can I learn faster? Hard training is indispensable, but we must find the right way to learn." The wrong way will slow down the speed of learning, but the right way of learning can increase the speed of learning. ”
Standing in the [Eulara Mysterious Apothecary] again, for the first time, he had the urge to turn his head and leave, yesterday's potion did have extreme benefits, but God knows what treatment he will encounter today? And that potion is a hundred times more domineering than the Extreme Ice Lake!
The most difficult fortress in the world to be breached has always been breached from within. The mysterious elixir directly messes up in the body, and the attack power generated by the same force is ten million times different.
"Come on, come in quickly, don't waste time. ”
Olara's queen-like voice, from the deep courtyard, penetrated the counter and drilled into the ears of Qianjin, once again giving him goosebumps in the face of the demonic beast Xiong Fengyu.
As soon as he walked into the room, he suddenly felt that the floor under his feet was collapsing, and the moment he jumped up and retreated through the force of the soles of his feet, a black special wire net fell in the air behind him, and it was automatically wrapped up as soon as he was lightly touched, and then more than a dozen nets all pounced up, wrapping him into a zongzi.
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