"Click-"

The crystals shattered and turned into powder, and after Li Muyu truly recovered the mana in his body, the top-grade water spirit stone held in his palm was also consumed and scattered in the wasteland.

Now, because of the watering of the rains in spring, summer and autumn, the space and landform where Li Muyu is located have long been unrecognizable compared to the beginning.

From a distance, although it is not covered with green grass and there are no gaps, the half-yellow autumn grass with the autumn mood is inexplicable, injecting an unprecedented vitality into the wasteland space.

"There are only 10 of the 1,500 candidates left, and if they can stand out from the crowd, then this year's suffering from the polar ice will not be in vain...... It's just that I don't know how the snowfall skills of the other nine candidates are ......."

Thinking secretly in his heart, sure enough, not long after Li Muyu opened his eyes, the cold voice belonging to the Ziyang Divine Monarch slowly came from the air.

"The time has come, and the third round of assessment has officially begun. The content of this round of assessment is to test everyone's comprehension of snowfall supernatural powers, and the rules are the same as the previous round of assessment, and the final winner will be officially awarded the divine position of 'Four Seasons Divine Messenger' by Heavenly Court. ”

The voice was ethereal and the tone was indifferent, but after a few days of quite difficult competitions, for some reason, when Li Muyu really heard the Ziyang Divine Monarch announce the content of the third round of assessment, a stirring emotion suddenly grew in Li Muyu's heart.

"Crackling—"

The blue-white thunder and lightning streaked across the gloomy sky, and when he heard this starting horn again, Li Muyu couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and forcibly suppressed the churning emotions in his heart.

"I'm going to win!"

did not comfort himself with the Buddhist mentality of "I am fortunate to have it, but I have lost my life", and when it came to the last round of assessment, Li Muyu was too lazy to escape the facts, and directly chose to face his inner desires with the most naked and greedy attitude.

"This time, there is only victory, not defeat, and I will never lose!"

It was almost a dream-like idiot, and after convincing himself in a brainwashing way, he looked up again, and two flames of fighting spirit were burning in Li Muyu's eyes.

"Fight!"

Ding Ding –

On tiptoe to the ground, turning into the wind, Li Muyu, who once again summoned the water harp, was like a wisp of smoke when he plucked the strings of the piano with his fingertips, rolling his robe, and resuspended in the air.

"Good...... It's so strong......"

Outside the space, the gods who were watching outside the light curtain were all dumbfounded and looked at the space where the Beiyuan Sea God was located, and it was only a few breaths of effort, and the sea of blood that was originally full of scarlet blood was all frozen into ice under a bursting hurricane.

"Such a powerful method, this strength of mana, it has long exceeded the level of ordinary out-of-body stage monks...... It seems that after nearly a thousand years of cultivation, the Beiyuan Sea God has gradually changed his strength from the punishment of heavenly punishment......"

Looking at the ice that was so frozen that he couldn't see the bottom, whether it was a few Flower Fairies, or a group of gods, even the Lingxu Zhenjun, who was the examiner, was really shocked by the monstrous method of "freezing thousands of miles" in the hands of the Beiyuan Sea God. Not to mention how well the cultivation is, just this terrifying snowfall supernatural power, in the entire Kyushu, there are not many people who can compare.

"It's the art of creation in the divine power of the water channel, but with the help of the power of the divine domain of the sea of blood, forcibly turning the entire sea of blood into ice, it is not an orthodox snow technique."

Different from the shock of others, the Ziyang Divine Monarch, who had remained calm from beginning to end, ruthlessly broke through the cattiness in the Beiyuan Seagod Spell.

And the Lingxu True Monarch, who heard the sharp comments of the Ziyang Divine Monarch on the side, after being stunned for a short time, really discovered the inappropriateness inside.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the cold "Blood Sea Ice", just as the Purple Sun Divine Monarch said, the ice attached to the Blood Sea was not a natural ice layer frozen by the cold air. On the contrary, the Beiyuan Sea God took advantage of the divine domain of the Blood Sea and transformed the entire Blood Sea into a huge "Blood Ice" with the help of the Technique of Creation.

"Sure enough, I thought his mana could be so powerful...... But in the final analysis, this method is not a trick, at most it is a rational use of resources and the advantage of the Divine Domain to achieve the goal......"

"I don't think so."

It was rare that he didn't listen to the words of the Spirit Void True Monarch, so he interrupted directly, and seeing this, the Spirit Void True Monarch couldn't help but turn his head and look the Purple Yang Divine Monarch up and down.

If it weren't for the fact that in the last round, the Purple Sun Divine Monarch directly pushed the Beiyuan Seagod to the first place, otherwise, the Lingxu True Monarch really thought that the Ziyang Divine Monarch had something to think of the Beiyuan Seagod.

"Whew-"

The cold wind was howling, the temperature was low, unlike the previous gods who could rain extremely quickly, this time in the competition of the snowfall technique, except for the Beiyuan Sea God, even Yun Mengjun's speed of condensing into snow was surprisingly slow.

"The technique of snowfall is far more difficult than the technique of rainfall, not only to lower the temperature around you, but also to be able to manipulate the ice and snow when condensing. Once there is a slight difference, then the previous efforts are very likely to fall short. ”

Seeing the situation above the light curtain, Mobei, who was outside the space, habitually began to analyze the inner doorway, but no matter how much he said, the Hundred Flowers Fairy on the side always focused his attention entirely on Li Muyu. Regardless of whether others can succeed or not, at this moment, in the eyes of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, there is only Li Muyu alone.

"It must be successful!"

Whew-

In the space, unlike other gods who had already gathered mana with all their strength and began to call for wind and snow, at this time, Li Muyu was still the same as the previous round of rainfall assessment, at the beginning of the competition, he simply plucked the strings under his hands, as if he had completely forgotten about the assessment, and played a qin song that no one had heard before, from beginning to end.

Zheng –

"It's time to go."

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, but then, there was almost no pause, it was still the same piano song, but this time, every note was played by Li Muyu for the second time, and suddenly a whole tone was raised.

"The wind comes—"

Whew-

In the process of the beating of the notes, the rapid spell also kept spitting out from Li Muyu's mouth, and then, his eyes were closed again, with the cold wind, swinging his robe, at the moment when Li Muyu closed his eyes again, as if time and space were reversed, and the various scenes when he was on the Arctic Snow Mountain, as if he were sketched by ink, continued to emerge quickly in Li Muyu's sea of knowledge.

In just one year, he really understood the "Musical Score...... Sure enough, it is not a loss to be valued by the emperor and queen......"