() Cha Ji bit his finger and drew a circle in the air, "Guided by my blood, seal it, endless hatred." The red light flashed, enveloping Nian Bing's body, and he was slightly shocked, and he regained his composure.

Cha Ji continued: "Nian Bing, my name is Cha Ji, I am your teacher, from now on, you will forget everything except the understanding of knowledge, the cognition of the continent and the knowledge of magic, what happened before will be in vain, now, in your heart, there is only the dedication to magic and cooking cultivation, and the pursuit of the peak of cooking will be your biggest goal in this life." ”

At this point, Cha Ji paused, while Nian Bing muttered a repetition of what he had said earlier, his dull gaze becoming more engrossed.

There was a hint of unbearability in Cha Ji's eyes, and he continued, "Unless your magic reaches the point where it is enough to destroy the enemy, the memories you have sealed will never be able to be awakened. Sleep, kid, sleep well. While speaking, Cha Ji hugged Nian Bing into his arms, Nian Bing closed his eyes, and his breathing soon became even.

Holding Nian Bing, Cha Ji sighed, "I didn't expect that the first time I used the seal hypnosis technique that I exchanged for a meal was on a child. Nian Bing, I'm sorry, grandpa didn't have a choice, if you don't want to learn cooking with me, I'm afraid what I have learned will be lost, I hope you can understand grandpa's painstaking efforts, in the future, grandpa will definitely teach you wholeheartedly, so that you can become the greatest chef. Perhaps, one day in the future, your memory will awaken, and at that time, even if you hate me again, I am willing to bear it. You won't be the same person you used to be, you won't be a ghost chef, but a magic chef, a magic chef. You'll surpass everything you have ever done before and reach the pinnacle of your culinary skills. Perhaps, I'm too selfish, but if your parents were still alive, they wouldn't blame me, and what better than to live in hatred forever and pursue cooking happily?"

Cha Ji muttered to himself, he didn't notice that when he said the last sentence, Nian Bing hung down on his right hand beside him, and a trace of red light disappeared quietly.

Picking up Nian Bing's body, sending him back to his room, and covering him with a quilt, Cha Ji smiled, "Hope has finally come, and I will never give up God's gift to me." Kid, sleep well, starting tomorrow you will learn the art of ghost cooking. Haha, haha. "His dedication to cooking has made him forget everything, and in the past ten years, there has never been a moment that has made him happier than he is now.

The door is closed, Cha Ji is gone, perhaps, he can't sleep peacefully tonight.

Calm returned to the hut, and everything fell into a thick darkness. Nian Bing, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly sat up, his blue eyes revealed a faint light, it was not a dull look, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Reaching into his arms, he took out two stones, one blue and one red, the red one was a stone carved into the form of a flame, and the blue one was a diamond-shaped gem, each of which emitted the same light as the color of the body, and although the red and blue light were very light, they seemed to repel each other.

"Thank you, Mom. If it weren't for the Ice and Snow Goddess's Stone that has always guarded my mind, perhaps I would have lost my memory by now. Mom, can you tell me, what should Nian Bing do now? Is it really like Grandpa Cha Ji said, give up all hatred? No, I can't do it! Those people hurt you so hard, I, I ...... it."

Both hands clenched the red and blue gems respectively, and the scorching fire element and the cold ice element invaded his body from the palms of his hands respectively, in these two extreme energies of ice and fire, Nian Bing did not feel uncomfortable, he was thinking, constantly thinking. On the continent of Yangon, no matter which of the five empires, the rank of magicians is the same, from low to high, they are junior magicians, intermediate magicians, senior magicians, great magicians, magicians, magicians, and god-descending masters. He is now just a small junior magician, and the reason why the Ice God Tower can become the guardian of the entire Ice Moon Empire is precisely because he has the existence of the most powerful magician, the Divine Descent Master, with the ability of his father's magician, he is vulnerable in front of the Ice God Descent Master, even if he hates it, what use can he be?

Nian Bing's heart was a little cold, the Divine Descent Master, for those who practice magic, is an unattainable peak, that is not a realm that can be achieved purely by cultivation, not only needs to have an organic fate, understanding, but also needs the support of countless high-level spars, after years of hard training, and integration with heaven and earth, it is possible to successfully descend and launch the most powerful twelve-order magic. In addition to one of the Ice God Towers on the entire continent, there are two more Divine Descent Masters in legends, but no one can be sure whether they exist or not. Therefore, the Ice Moon Empire has always had a transcendent position in the entire Yangon continent. With his own small ability, can he compete with the Divine Descendant? That is undoubtedly looking for death. Grandpa Cha Ji is right, unless my magic reaches the point where it is enough to destroy the enemy, otherwise, what is the point of hatred? Perhaps, I should really seal the memory of my hatred, my father said when he was on his way to the Ice God Tower, only by not being blinded by hatred can it be possible to save my mother. Doing the same for yourself and letting go of hatred for the time being may be the best grasp of revenge in the future.

Thinking of this, Nian Bing's heart suddenly brightened, a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Grandpa Chaji, although you have not succeeded in sealing the hatred in my heart, but Nian Bing has sealed it himself, and when one day, when I can compete with the Divine Descent, then I will use the Rong surname given to me by my father throughout myself." Father and mother, will you really be happy because Nian Bing has let go of his hatred? Don't worry, one day, one day I will seek justice for you. ”

With his fists clenched hard, the Stone of the Ice and Snow Goddess and the Stone of the Flame God were in deep contact with his skin, and Nian Bing, who was immersed in his own decision, did not realize that the water element and the fire element around his body were engaged in a wonderful exchange, lying flat on the bed, he began to meditate on the necessary daily basis. His father once told him that there is no possibility of tricks in cultivating magic, and only through constant meditation and continuous communication with magical elements can he gradually have more powerful magical power, and under the effect of magic power, he resonates with his own magical elements with the same attributes, and releases stronger magic through spells.

In the past, Nian Bing only practiced fire magic, but before he first launched the scroll to transfer to that mountain, his mother did her best to give him a thing, that is, the stone of the ice and snow goddess in his hand, after having this stone, Nian Bing was surprised to find that part of the fire magic power in his body was actually transformed into ice magic, in the case of internal view, the magic power in his body formed two distinct factions, with his body as the center, spaced on both sides, which looked extremely weird, which is why he was able to send out low-level magic through two gems at a critical moment。

Today was his first cultivation after obtaining the two gems, and with his eyes closed, Nian Bing called out the magical elements in the air in his heart. The half-blue and half-red scenes in the body emerge, after the fire magic element is absorbed into the body, it will naturally melt into the right half of the body, and after the ice magic element is inhaled, it will naturally float to the left half of the body. The red and blue colors are divided into the middle of Nian Bing's body, and except for his brain, they are fused on their own side and do not invade each other.

At this time, Nian Bing was able to settle down and think about his current magic situation, and the appearance in his body couldn't help but make him very strange. When Rongtian taught him magic in the past, he once told him that as a magician, the best choice is to cultivate a kind of magic, and only in this way can it be possible to reach the peak of magic. If you scatter and practice several kinds of magic, it will inevitably cause the spiritual power to be scattered, and it will be difficult to progress after reaching a certain level. Moreover, among the known seven lines of magic, there are two opponents, which are ice and fire and light and darkness. Ice and water have the same origin, which can be regarded as a kind of magic, and ice magic itself is a mutated form of water magic, ice and fire are completely opposite, and no one can have these two extremes of magic at the same time. Once you cultivate at the same time, it is very likely that you will cause damage to yourself because ice and fire are pouring on each other. At the beginning, when Nian Bing first started to learn magic, Rongtian once asked him to choose, because his body could accept both fire and ice elements, and later, Nian Bing chose the easier to get started with fire magic, and has been following Rongtian to practice. However, his own ice physique did not disappear. Rong Tian thought that when Nian Bing's fire magic reached a certain level, the ice physique would be negligible, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. Even he didn't realize that every time Nian Bing meditated, the ice physique was quietly affecting him.

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