Lord of Ice

Chapter 3 Six Years
Six years passed by in a hurry, in a quiet small courtyard in the Ice Spirit Tribe, the surrounding wind was howling, the snow was dense, and the chill was penetrating to the bone, this could not stop the boy.With short, loose ice-blue hair, delicate and indifferent cheeks, and a 1.2-meter body set off by white practice clothes, a miniature wooden gun is in his hand. This is Binghan, who is six years old.

He walked and learned to speak at the age of one, started body training at the age of three, practiced bows at the age of four, practiced spears at the age of five, and could sense the aura of heaven and earth at the age of six. Now he is in the middle of the induction state.

Pricking, stabbing, attacking, slamming, entanglement, circle, blocking, holding, pouncing, pointing, and dialing, the basic marksmanship of each move is presented in the hands of the young man. If you look closely at the basic marksmanship of the young man, the basic marksmanship is already perfect. affim.

"It's been a year and a half since I practiced the basic spear art. It seems that my talent in spear art is about the same as that of my father. I thought I was talented in everything I do." The young man was slightly dissatisfied. In less than half a year, he has cultivated the basic bow skills to perfection, and even used Lianzhu arrows, projectiles, double eagles with one arrow, multiple arrows with one bow and other extremely difficult bow and arrow skills without spiritual power.

"However, after reaching the perfect state, I can concentrate on cultivating spiritual power. I'm only in the middle stage of the induction state, and I can't even practice spiritual exercises." Binghan thought secretly.

"Han'er stop practicing, come and taste the ginseng soup made by mother herself." With a gentle smile, Bing Ruyan walked to Bing Han's side with lotus steps, holding a delicate small bowl that was emitting white gas.

Bing Han took the ginseng soup in his mother's hand with both hands, and drank it all in one gulp, with a slight bitterness in his throat, a warm current flowing through the meridians of his body, and his mind became clearer.The soup made by Tiancaidibao is really not simple, even Mu Chen doesn't have this kind of treatment, and the mother of Shengpintian Zhizun is probably still imprisoned in the pagoda of the ancient Futu clan.

It is said that Binghan found out the timeline of the Great Master through the power of the Ice Spirit Clan, which is very important to Binghan, he must understand his own situation in order to make the most correct decision.

According to news, Qing Yanjing was forced to return to the Futu Ancient Clan ten years ago, that is to say, Mu Chen was five years older than him.Muchen joined the spiritual road when he was fourteen or fifteen years old. Binghan was very interested in this spiritual road. He wanted to see what happened to Mu Chen in the spiritual road. Besides, the spiritual road was a good place to exercise himself.

Regarding Mu Chen's opportunity, he lacks interest. He is an inexhaustible treasure trove, so why would he go grab someone else's?As for Luo Li, he said that it is suitable for two cold people to come together?Let's just look at the fate, if it's suitable, go for it, it's determined by feeling, and finally getting to know the protagonist is a very interesting thing for Binghan.

"Han'er, you are only six years old now, and you are extremely talented. It is indeed a good thing to practice hard. But success in cultivation is not achieved by working hard. Excessive practice may even lead to madness."

"Relaxing and resting for a while is also a way to practice, so as to avoid bottlenecks. Your basic marksmanship and basic bowing have reached the point of perfection, it is time to stop and rest for a while."

Bing Ruyan saw that her son was so obsessed with cultivation, so she asked earnestly, hoping that her son would move in the right direction.

"Mother, the child has been taught." Binghan took a deep breath, he has been a little obsessed with cultivation lately, no wonder the practice of marksmanship has slowed down a lot, it's time to take a break.

Bing Ruyan nodded in satisfaction. "Han'er recently has a trading conference in the clan, and your father is going to attend. You can go out with your father to learn more and relax. You can buy things you like. Mom wants to know how much your father has hidden. Private money."

"There are many teenagers who are similar to your age will also go, maybe you can make some good friends. Oh, by the way, the girls of our Ice Spirit Clan are first-class beautiful, why don't you bring them to your mother?" One back."

It can be said that Bing Ruyan became more energetic as he talked.

Looking at his mother who was getting more and more out of tune, Binghan hurriedly said yes.

"My son hasn't gone out for six years, this time I'm going out mother will definitely dress up for you." Bing Ruyan took Bing Han's hand and walked into the room, Bing Han had a tearless expression on his face, I went out Is it easy for me to door me once?
The most handsome father-son combination of the Ice Spirit Tribe walked on the trading street, which was particularly eye-catching. As a high-ranking elder of the Ice Spirit Tribe, naturally many people greeted them.Their knowledge of Binghan is only the elder's son, who has awakened the Bingling Battle Body and has amazing talents.

As for the peerless holy relics, they don't know.Because Binghan usually stays at home, their impression of this young master is that he is a cultivation genius or a cultivation lunatic, and they are full of curiosity.

In this grand trading event, those who can set up a stall here are all strong people above the three-day realm, and those below the three-day realm are not eligible to participate.

Binghan opened his ice-blue eyes and scanned the surrounding environment, curious about everything around him. This was the only three times he went out since he was born, and the first time he participated in a trade fair.

Seeing his son looking around, Bingjue thought he was looking for something. "What does my son like, dad will buy it for you." It looked like his father was not short of money.

"⊙⊙! Er, dad, no, I just took a look." Binghan continued to observe the surroundings.

"Okay, just say what you want." Bingjue was a little embarrassed, because he still knew too little about the child!

"Well, I will." Binghan smiled slightly.

Suddenly, a stone egg attracted his attention, whether it will drive out a god-defying beast like a dragon or something.He in his previous life.I like the blind box very much, but luckily, it is a non-chief.But if you meet him today, let's try it out, anyway, Dad said he is rich.

Bing Jue can be said to be paying attention to his son's performance at all times, so he naturally saw the stone egg, without saying a word, "Boss, this is it."

The stall owner is an old man. There are only eight items on his stall, but they are all high-quality goods.The thin body hides enormous power, "It's Elder Bingjue, [-]% off, [-] Supreme Spiritual Liquid"

The corner of Bingjue's mouth twitched. The spirit beast in the stone egg might be extraordinary, but he thought it must not be worth the price. The old man's cultivation also surprised him a bit. Did the Ninth Rank Supreme even set up a stall?sweat.The rules of the trade fair cannot be broken, and you cannot buy and sell by force. Although there is such a phenomenon, he feels that he is not that kind of person.

Looking at Binghan's big blue eyes, Bingjue said ruthlessly, "Okay, I bought it." After all, this is the first time for his son to express his love for an object, and as a father, he should try his best to satisfy him.My ice · rich · feeling is so generous.

Handed the Supreme Essence Liquid to the smiling old man, then threw the stone egg into the magic weapon and put it away, then walked towards the trading hall with ice-cold, where was the highlight, there was a grand auction, he heard With the spiritual liquid, he resolutely decided to go. At his level, the attraction of the spiritual liquid to him is undoubtedly huge.

Binghan continued to observe the surrounding environment, he saw the love in the eyes of girls of the same age, and the envy and hatred in the eyes of boys.

"Hey, who made brother look so handsome?"

Binghan smiled slightly.

Bing Jue naturally heard it too, "Yes, just like your father."

"Hahahaha" The father and son looked at each other, really worthy of being a father and son.

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