Versatile Mage: Starting from the Undead

Magic City

Ding Yumian half-supported her snow-white chin, her pink lips slightly raised, like a resentful little resentful woman, staring blankly out of the window.

A huge iron cage was placed on the lawn, and two people were imprisoned in it. The two people looked weak, but they were no different from ordinary people.

The two huge black tigers are like two statues, full of majesty and terror.

"Hey, Xinxia, ​​do you think these two people are dead?" Ding Yumian suddenly said.

Ye Xinxia's slender legs were pressed together like a piece of exquisite jade, with a thick book placed on it.

Her slightly wet hair was hanging down, and Xinxia did not raise her head: "Sister Yumian, you must be thinking too much."

With her as a healing mage here, and Leng Qing and Lingling checking in on the situation from time to time, they would not die so easily.

"But is it okay to imprison them like this?"

After all, these two people are living people, and the parasitic demon will only come out when night falls. She could still see these two people yelling before, but it didn't take long before they stopped.

How pitiful they must be when their freedom is restricted!

Ye Xinxia couldn't help but rolled her eyes, folded her hands on the book, raised her head and said silently: "How about you let them go during the day and catch them again at night?"

You don't know why they are so weak?

Ding Yumian gave up and said, "Let's forget it. If you want to blame me, just blame Brother Luo Chen for being gone for so long and still not coming back."

This is what you really think!

Ye Xinxia saw through it without saying anything, but she actually missed Luo Chen a little bit.

"Then do you think Brother Luo Chen will come back this winter vacation? I heard Ning Xue said that she would come over when she goes home." Ding Yumian muttered.

"I don't know either..." Ye Xinxia sighed, a trace of worry also flashed on her fair cheeks.

The weather is getting colder, and it's not bad in Magic City. But here in Yantai, especially in the deep valley, it's really cold.

The cold wind blew in from the cracks at the entrance of the cave. The cold air came into contact with Mu Nujiao's snow-white skin that was exposed to the air, stimulating the crystal particles.

Snowflakes even drifted in. In the past, Mu Nujiao must have been very happy with the snowflakes, but now she felt a little disgusted.

She folded her arms and rubbed them together slightly to warm her somewhat cold arms. Mu Nujiao's face turned red from the cold, and the air exhaled from her mouth and nose condensed into white mist.

Unscrupulous teacher!!

Mu Nujiao complained in her heart, how long has it been? How many days has it been snowing?

Mu Nujiao did not expect that she would stay here until the winter, and now the clothes she brought were not enough.

Her uncut hair grew longer and longer, and her clothes became torn and torn as she continued her adventures.

Now, Mu Nujiao is really a savage!

This is completely in line with what Luo Chen said before.

Mu Nujiao looked at the snow outside the cave, looked at her somewhat dirty body, and sighed, it's cold as long as it's cold.

A light wind shadow flashed by, and the piles of pure white snow were carried in by Mu Nujiao and put into the basket shape she had woven with vines, leaving no gaps.

The snow slowly melted and turned into clear and transparent snow water. The temperature in the cave also dropped a lot as the snow melted.

Seeing that the snow-water mixture was gradually overflowing to the ground, Mu Nujiao gritted her teeth, slowly took off her tattered clothes and jumped in.

As soon as her body came into contact with the cold snow water, Mu Nujiao immediately let out a cry, indicating that she was cold.

However, apart from being a little colder, the snow water was still clean. Mu Nujiao gritted her teeth and completely submerged her body under the water. Her originally red face slowly turned white at this moment.

This is nothing, it will probably be even worse in the future.

Mu Nujiao, you have to hold on!

Mu Nujiao endured the biting cold water and slowly cleaned her body, which was the first time she had encountered water in these months.

The stiff hands hung over the neck, collarbone... and then slowly reached the thighs. Mu Nujiao tried her best to wash her body as clean as possible.

The life of savages is indeed difficult, especially for women. They care a little more than men, but they are also more determined.

After taking a bath, Mu Nujiao fell ill as expected.

Wrapped in a thin coat and curled up with a graceful body, she was lucky to have prepared some medicine, otherwise she would not have known how to survive this cold winter.

Mu Nujiao awakened the wind and plant elements, so her body is not as cold-resistant as the fire and ice elements.

Staring at the wind and snow outside with her eyes wide open, Mu Nujiao could feel her extremely cold body slowly heating up as the medicine took effect.

This made her even more afraid to fall asleep so easily.

In this way, she persisted until dawn...

In the center of the grass valley not far from her, Luo Chen was suspended in the sky. The original overlord of the place, the Purple Lime Tree, had disappeared.

The heavy snow completely covered Luo Chen, even the tip of his nose was completely submerged, leaving no small hole for breathing.

Luo Chen doesn’t need to breathe either…

The fusion of the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Sacred Tree is undoubtedly a big project. Once it is completed, Luo Chen will be worry-free. If it fails, he will have to find another way!

Therefore, Luo Chen is also paying attention to his soul country wholeheartedly. As for what is happening to his little disciple now, he has long forgotten.

This is what it means to be a cultivator. When you come out of seclusion, the scenery outside may have changed drastically!

Winter turned to spring, the snow melted, and the vegetation came to life again, but Luo Chen remained motionless.

Spring goes to summer, summer goes to autumn, and a year goes by like this.

Luo Chen probably didn't expect that a year would have passed since he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with joy.

Finally...success!

Luo Chen immediately summoned the Death Scepter. In the gray crystal at the top, a world sacred tree could be seen standing in it.

Now, he only needs to collect the eight good and evil souls in the world to achieve the holy status.

"The scene here is still the same as before, it shouldn't have been long ago..."

Luo Chen murmured to himself, glanced at the grass valley below, and then floated in the direction of Mu Nujiao.

"Ahem."

Arriving outside the cave where Mu Nujiao was, Luo Chen coughed.

Mu Nujiao heard the sound and stuck her head out in confusion. When she saw Luo Chen's figure, she froze instantly...

"Why, don't you recognize me?"

Luo Chen was a little surprised when he saw Mu Nujiao's appearance. He hadn't seen Mu Nujiao for a while, why did she look like this?

Mu Nujiao said nothing, pursed her lips, and looked at Luo Chen. Her eye circles began to turn red and moist, and then crystal tears flowed down like beans.

Luo Chen was dumbfounded. Is this really aggrieved?

However, he saw that Mu Nujiao's hair was messy, her clothes were in tatters, and even a little bit of pink was exposed because they had not been tidied up just now.

He gradually realized something, and his expression became strange.

"How long has it been now?"