Rune Master

Not too ugly what the hell?Seeing Jing Chen concentrating on thinking, Feng Ji silently glanced at Suzaku who just came in from the ice cellar, and retreated to the Duobao Pagoda.

"Ha Qiu." Suzaku, who was walking on the steps of the ice cellar, stepped on the ground and almost fell to the ground. She glanced around in confusion, but found nothing unusual.

Could it be that the old man's cultivation has regressed?Damn nirvana!

Rubbing his nose, Suzaku hopped towards Jingchen, and patted his precious apprentice on the shoulder from behind, "How are you thinking?"

Jingchen had no choice but to repeat what Tong Fengji said just now.

"That's right, a good idea." Suzaku's eyes lit up, "Then, have you thought about refining anything? Would you like to be your teacher and help you with your advice?"

In fact, Jing Chen already had a rough idea in his heart, and now there are coolies who are sent to his door, don't let them go, and said with a smile, "Then I will trouble Master."

In the past few days like this, the city became more and more noisy due to the arrival of the exhibition.

During this period, Jingchen didn't go out to hang out anymore, and even Asura could only play with Xiaomeng boredly in the ice room.

"Apprentice, I'm back!" Suzaku, who was sent out to collect materials, threw the storage bag at Jing Chen, lying on the ground disfigured, with limbs splayed.

"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat !" Asura shook his hand, Mengyin poisonous sting was thrown out, just covering Suzaku's face, and he immediately clapped his hands and laughed.

Three seconds later, Suzaku sat upright like a carp, pinching one of the tentacles of the "jellyfish" with his fingers, but in the end he couldn't resist Asura's eager eyes, and threw it back.

Jingchen opened the storage bag, and there were all the materials needed in it. The next step was to try refining. After all, his refining technique this time was something he had never tried before, and he couldn't rely on Asura's ability to control fire.

Until the day of official registration for the exhibition.

Suzaku dragged him out of the ice cellar. At this time, Jing Chen was in a state of mind wandering after the refinery was consumed, and he couldn't get excited no matter what.

Anyway, Suzaku really didn't want to admit that the lump in his hand was actually the only disciple he had accepted in the past thousand years. With a small face, he grabbed Asura with the other hand and walked towards the center of Icewave City.

Two careless Yo.

"Where are we going?" On the street, smelling the smell of rice wafting in the air, Jing Chen got lazy and picked up Asura who was being hugged by Suzaku.

"Sign up." Suzaku said unhappily, and couldn't help but ask after thinking about it, "Is there any progress in refining?"

It's no wonder he would ask this question, the successful refining of a talisman above the spirit level will definitely lead to a lightning disaster, and these days, there is no movement in the sky above the hut.

Therefore, the above also shows from the side that Jingchen's talisman vessels are not of high quality, or have not yet been completed.

But today is the registration day, can we make it in time?

"Don't worry." Jing Chen casually touched Suzaku's head, and received an angry blow and stamped his toe, "Of course the good things must be saved for the competition, what's the point of refining them now."

Seeing what he said, he was worrying for nothing.Suzaku put his hands behind his back, and followed Jing Chen with a sullen face, walking with great momentum step by step-it would make people laugh when they were placed on a three-year-old child.

Jing Chen glanced at Suzaku, and then again, "Master, why don't I carry you?"

"Humph."

Jing Chen, "..."

The city where the Ice Exhibition was held was already crowded with people, not only monks from all over the city, but also the residents of the city were very happy to join in the fun.

Maybe you will be selected to participate in this year's refining selection, that is a great honor!

The meeting place was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. The three of Jing Chen came late, and it seemed very difficult to squeeze in.

"There are still two sticks of incense in the ice tower before it opens, so bear with it."

"Why are there so many people this year? I think it's twice as many as last year."

"It's not because of the top prize in the refining competition. I heard that it is the refining material that even the Venerable wants..."

"There are still three days before the refining competition starts. Today is the first day of the exhibition...Damn, won't there be more people in a few days?"

Jingchen set up an air wall around him, and among all the crowds, he was quite comfortable.

Let go of your consciousness, and all kinds of information will come together.

"What is an ice tower?" Jing Chen was puzzled.

The people in the whole field were standing in a small block, and there was only an open space of a kilometer square in the center, guarded on all sides, so that the crowded people could not get close, it looked really weird.

Looking closely, the so-called Ice Art Exhibition did not find a single exhibit.

"You'll only know later." Suzaku chuckled, obviously he knew, these days he wasn't like Jing Chenguang who hid in the ice cellar and couldn't come out.

"Yeah?" Asura pointed to the top of the open space, "Yeah?"

"Is there something?" Jing Chen raised his head, and found nothing abnormal in the empty space, but more and more people gathered around. If this continues, once there is some commotion, it may be a stampede.

The time for the two incense sticks finally passed, and the noise of the noisy crowd faded away.

With a thought in Jing Chen's mind, he noticed that the energy in the air was changing differently.

The corner of the clothes was pulled by Asura again, and the little finger was still above the open space.

It's just that it's not empty now, but a colorful stream of light is shining at an unknown time.

Jingchen squinted his eyes, and saw a virtual image of something in Huaguang, which gradually solidified, and it turned out to be a crystal clear ice surface.

The whole body of the tower is made of ice-condensing stones. It is a gigantic talisman, and it does not appear before it is activated. Even if a person stands in the open space corresponding to the ice tower at this moment, he will not feel it.

As soon as the ice tower revealed its true face, an exclamation erupted from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, congratulations on the opening of the Ice Art Exhibition reached everyone's ears.

The person in front finally moved slowly.

Jing Chen walked among the crowd, looking at the [-]-meter-high ice tower. The pillars were small at the top and large at the bottom, and a ring-shaped platform was built around the wall at the top.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I heard that among the top [-] entries this year, there is an ice sculpture of a city guard beast!"

"Really? Forget it, what kind of footwork are those monks, how can you compare with me, I'd better take it easy."

Jing Chen's ears moved, and he became interested in the ice sculpture they were talking about.

But the road ahead is crowded, and the ten entrances lowered by the ice tower cannot evacuate so many people for a while.

The ten entrances are evenly distributed on the ice wall. After entering, I realized that the inside seems to have been blessed by a space formation, which is much larger than the space seen from the outside. The upward staircase passage is extremely spacious, and can accommodate more than 50 people side by side at the same time. Walking is not a problem.

"These are the exhibits?" Jing Chen noticed that there were entire display cabinets embedded on the wall on both sides of the stairs. When he got closer, he found that there were some extremely realistic hanging paintings, and some were purely textual descriptions, writing about the Far East glacier belt or ice glaciers. Some history of Wave City.

"Go faster." Suzaku was dissatisfied with Jing Chen being held back by the murals, "Now there are ice sculptures to catch up with."

The 1 quota is more or less, and Jing Chen will be the 8000th number. This is because he did not stop along the way, so it can be seen that there are quite a lot of people participating in the exhibition.

At this time, the platform has been filled with people coming up one after another. Fortunately, the place is huge, and the distance between the display cabinets is a little far, and the space seems to be more than enough.

Jing Chen looked at the ice sculpture in his hand while walking to the nearest booth.

The moat beast is in the shape of a leopard, somewhat similar to the extremely ice snow leopard carved to vomit blood earlier, it is only the size of a palm, and has a naive look, and it has portrayed a charm with just a few knives.

"Let me take a look." Suzaku poked his head over, his fleshy face pouted, "It really was that old guy's handwriting."

"Who?"

Suzaku shook his head and pointed to one place, "If you can walk to the edge, if you are lucky, you might see him fishing."

Fishing, fishing? !Jing Chen was taken aback, wait, isn't this place half empty, where did the fish come from?

What Suzaku said was unclear, so let's go to the ice exhibition first.

But it's strange to say that after going around for a long time, even though Jing Chen deliberately walked in a straight line, he really didn't see the edge of the ice tower.

Thinking back to the size of the serac that I saw when I was below, it seems unreasonable.

"Go there." Suzaku patted Jing Chen on the shoulder, "Sign up." Then he seemed to comfort him, "Although he doesn't want to admit it, but that old guy is a heaven-level craftsman, and his attainments in formation are second to none. You are still young and have talent. If you learn another thousand and eight hundred years, you will definitely be able to draw."

Thousand 800 years.Jing Chen, "..." Are you sure it's a comfort and not a blow? !

The registration procedure is simple. After paying a certain fee, you will get a jade nameplate. The competition time will be three days later.

There are still many people on the platform, and many of them came in groups to discuss in front of a certain showcase.

Compared with watching the exhibition, Jing Chen was more interested in the ice tower itself. He just walked down, knowing that there was a formation in front of him that was confusing his vision, but he still couldn't find the right way, couldn't break through, let alone reached the so-called edge.

Well, maybe a different approach is needed.

Jing Chen rubbed his chin, spread his consciousness, and a small illusory spirit seal appeared in his palm.

Oh no, after the cultivation base reaches the earth level, it is more appropriate to call the seal in the hand the spirit slough.

"Look over there, another fool wants to break through the formation of the ice tower."

"Hey, come on, let's make a bet to see how long it takes for him to give up."

"Damn, bet again?! The idiot who waited for two days last time, do you know how much time I wasted visiting the exhibition?!"

"You still have the nerve to say, but it turned out that you won, 20 yuan spirit runestones, just thinking about it makes me feel sick... Eh, where are you?"

While they were betting and talking, Jing Chen had disappeared.

"Come out?" Jing Chen didn't dare to take too big a step, ten meters ahead was the boundary of the top floor of the ice tower.

Looking far away, you can see the vast snowfield outside Binglang City, until the phantoms of the mountains overlap at the end of the field of vision, and the sky and the earth seem to merge into one scene.

In the rear, the exhibition is still going on, and the people walking inside are clearly visible, but it gives people the illusion that there are already two worlds.

"Hey! Old man Mo!" Suzaku patted Jing Chen's shoulder excitedly, "You're lucky, the position is right!"

Otherwise, the ice tower is so big, even if Jing Chen breaks through the masking array on the top floor, the probability of meeting Mo Fei is extremely low.

Just a few steps away, the old man sat on a small stool with his back to the three of them, and his movements were unhurried. At the same time as Suzaku made a sound, he slowly closed the rod.

Jingchen noticed that the old man's fishing rod was just an ordinary willow branch, which had not been trimmed and polished, and there were even many burrs on the corners.

The most eye-catching thing is the hook, which is actually straight.

Tsk tsk, this outfit looks like a master at first glance.

The author has something to say: Thank you Chuxia for the mines of the unblooming sister paper (^o^)/~

And I wish all the sister papers of the college entrance examination to perform at a super level and win the gold list!