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Nian Bing stood up slowly, at a young age, his eyes showed a cold color, and deep hatred burned in his heart, "The dignity of the Ice God Tower? Dad said that the Ice God Tower with a bright appearance is just a pile of garbage." Don't dream, I won't give it to you even if I die, that's what my mother gave me in the end, you all die. Without any warning, both fists swung forward at the same time, red on the left and blue on the right, and the two rays of light each carried different auras towards the three ice and snow mages in front of him. It was a ball of fire and a ball of water, two magic spells that only had a level 1 and could be used without chanting a spell, and the appearance of ice and fire at the same time was an achievement that he himself had not expected.

The Ice and Snow Priest's eyes flashed, and he quickly chanted a few simple characters, and a soft wall of water appeared out of thin air, and the collision of water and fire produced a mist of water. His heart suddenly moved, and the secret saying was not good. When I tried to make another move, it was too late.

The young body, falling from the peak, did not hesitate at the moment when he jumped off the cliff. With a plop, the figure sank into the turbulent river, splashing only faint ripples. Nian Bing's voice still echoed in the ears of the three ice mages, and they finally understood what it meant to die and not hand over the Ice and Snow Goddess Stone.

The Ice and Snow Sacrifice took a few steps forward, walked to the edge of the cliff, and sighed softly, "What a strong child." ”

"Ice and Snow Sacrifice Lord, how is this possible? How old is he, how can he instantaneously use two kinds of magic? And they are conflicting magic. The Ice Mage on the left looked in amazement at the rushing river below.

The Ice and Snow Sacrifice said indifferently: "That's not because of his high mana, but because he not only has Uncle Ice's Ice and Snow Goddess Stone, but also has the Melting Heaven Flame God Stone, although these two superb gems can't use their true abilities yet, it's not surprising that they can inspire simple primary magic." However, the two primary magics used at the same time, however, did not seem to conflict with each other. I really don't understand. It seems that this kid has a great talent for magic. ”

The mage on the right said hatefully, "Unfortunately, we don't have enough magic to freeze the rushing river, otherwise we will definitely get these two precious stones." Ice and Snow Sacrifice Lord, what should we do with our mission? Before, it was better to search his body directly. ”

The Ice and Snow Sacrifice glanced at him, and the chill in his eyes made the mage feel so clever that he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Remember, to practice magic, you must first cultivate your mind, and without a calm heart, your magical abilities will never reach the superior level. This mission ended in failure, and I will take all the responsibility. Let's go back. O great goddess of ice and snow, please lend my wrath to send us to the lost shore. I don't know when, he already has a magic wand about one meter long in his hand, the body of the wand is crystal blue, I don't know what it is made of, the head of the wand grabs the demon with eight claws, like the stars holding the moon, poking out eight elf-like fingers, grabbing a transparent gem.

The staff was slowly raised, and the ice elemental gradually became violent in the air, and the sky also became dark, what is the anger of the ice and snow goddess?

Ice and Snow Storm, Level 6 large-range ice magic, ordinary attack power, extremely wide range.

Snow flakes flying, causing the temperature in the air to drop sharply, this is the favorite environment of the ice and snow mage, in the dim sky, the wind and snow are raging, and the ice and snow sacrificial staff points forward, "Let's go." ”

The two ice and snow mages responded, and their whole bodies were wrapped in a faint blue light, and they flew up like a snowflake, drifting with the wind and snow, heading towards the Ice God Tower. Ice Storm is best suited for short-range flights by Ice Mages, and while they can't fly as consistently as Wind Mages, they are a few points faster than Wind Mages over short distances.

When his companion left, Ice and Snow Sacrifice Binglu's gaze fell on the wide Azure River for the last time, and he sighed lightly: "Everything is decided by the heavens, Uncle Bing, that's all I can do for you." With his level of magic, he could have forcibly killed Nian Bing when he fled, but the kindness in his heart prevented him from doing so, leaving the poor child who had lost his parents with the last bit of life.

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Zha Ji walked from the peach blossom forest to the bank of the Azure River, glanced at the fishing net in his hand, and said to himself: "Improve your life, eat vegetables every day, no matter how delicious it is, the body is always lacking in nutrients." Netting a few herring fish to nourish my old body. ”

The fresh air was slightly damp, and the breath on the tip of his nose made him feel extremely comfortable, and Cha Ji, who was fifty-seven years old this year, had lived here for ten years, and he was all too familiar with everything around him.

With both hands trembling, he barely grasped the fishing net, and with his arms and hands, he cast the fishing net, although it was only four or five meters away, but for the Tianqing River, which was rich in fish, as long as he had the patience to wait, he would definitely not return empty-handed. Fixing the fishing net to his side and tying one of the fishing lines to his wrist, Cha Ji leaned against a big tree beside him and sat down.

Just now when he sat down, the fishing line in Cha Ji's hand suddenly shook violently, his closed eyes opened, and the essence flashed, "It's not going to be so lucky." Usually, it takes some time to get it in stock. It's broken, why isn't it a fish, my poor fishing net!" When his eyes fell on the river, what he saw was a piece of wood, not big, about a meter long, as thick as a human leg, and it was wrapped around his not very strong fishing net, and he didn't need to look at it to know that this fishing net was considered to be scrapped.

Before Cha Ji had time to sigh at his poor luck, he found that there was a pair of slender arms on that log, and there were people, and there were people in the river. Not daring to slack off, he quickly wrapped the fishing line around his legs, strode farther to the shore, and with the strength of his legs, brought the piece of wood to the shore along with the man.

"No—" Nian Bing sat up violently, gasping for breath. There was a look of uncertainty in his eyes.

The sound of bird calls came clearly into his ears, and the soft light shone on his body, bringing a little warmth, he shook his head vigorously, his mind stabilized a little, judging from the warm feeling, he knew that he was not dead, and his heartbeat gradually stabilized, observing the surroundings. It seemed to be a small wooden cabin, with no over-furnishings around it except for the bed he was in, and there was a lot of dust in the room, apparently not cleaned very often.

"You're awake. A tired voice rang out, the wooden door opened with a tooth-aching sound, and a man walked in from the outside.

Nian Bing subconsciously curled up his body, "You, who are you?"

"Your savior. Cha Ji walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, put the bowl in his hand on the wooden table beside him, looked at Nian Bing with a smile, and said secretly in his heart: What a handsome child.

Recalling everything that had happened in the past few days, Nian Bing's whole body shook slightly, and he subconsciously touched his arms, the hard object still existed, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, and asked tentatively: "Did you save me?" While speaking, he looked at the old man in front of him, he looked like he was in his sixties, his black hair was gray, the wrinkles showed the wind and frost of the years, and he had a kind smile on his face, and his appearance was very ordinary.

Cha Ji said as a matter of course: "Of course it's me, or else, who do you think it will be? If you are lucky, you can hold on to the wood, do you know how hard it took me to get you back? Eat something, little one, your broken wood has broken my fishing nets, and now I only have green vegetable porridge to drink. ”

Previously in fright, Nian Bing didn't feel too much about his body, and when he heard that Cha Ji asked him to eat, he found that his belly was almost attached to his back. At that time, after he jumped into the Azure River, he was almost fainted by the sharp pain caused by the water slapping, and he grabbed it with both hands, and miraculously grabbed a piece of wood after being rushed out of hundreds of meters, and the strong survival ** made him cling to the wood. Even if he was lucky, the Azure River was extremely wide and there were no protruding reefs, so he was saved after hitting Chaji's fishing net.

He glanced at Cha Ji with some caution, and then took the bowl of vegetable porridge that did not emit aroma. When he saw the situation in the bowl, he couldn't help but take a moment, the white porridge looked extremely viscous, it seemed to be flashing with a faint crystal luster, pieces of green vegetables, although the size was not uniform, but scattered in the white porridge, it seemed that he could feel the breath of life contained in it, it was close, the whole bowl of porridge exuded a faint fragrance, so that Nian Bing couldn't help but eat. How did he know that at the beginning, such an ordinary bowl of vegetable porridge had the reputation of jade and white jade porridge in the mainland food industry, and it was by no means something that ordinary people could drink, and the key was not in the ingredients, but in the cooking method.

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