"So big?" Seeing Annie take out the adult fist-sized ice soul, Yilin was a little surprised. The thing like Ice Soul is extremely rare, similar to Annie's purity of life and Yilin's super magic crystal. Although it is similar, there is still a gap. But this cannot deny the precious characteristics of Ice Soul. The piece that Yilin had at the beginning was the size of a thumb.

It's just that piece that has been used for a long time, but Annie takes it out now, but it's an adult fist's big and small ice soul. Could it be that she robbed the Lord of the Snow Mountain?

"It's okay. For some research, I found the Lord of the Snow Mountain. The other party was very easy to talk to, so I gave me such a big piece. However, this thing is really not suitable for my research, and it's a bit waste to exchange with the other party." Annie said with a little regret. Bingpo's extreme cold power is too domineering. Even if the witch's power encounters it, it will cause hysteresis and freeze. It not only did not produce the expected effect, but instead destroyed a lot of her materials, which made Annie depressed for a while.

After that, she wanted to go to the volcano to find the volcano master and get something of the same thing. Unfortunately, the volcano master was a little angry. At that time, she was still stained with the aura of ice spirit. After that, she had not even seen the volcano master, and the other party was covered in a big fireball. Of course, the volcano master also paid some price after that, and the other party had a few years of "weeds" in his old nest.

It is a plant that lives on fire. In the volcanic environment, it is really like weeds. If you don’t control it, you will immediately grow wildly all over the mountains and fields. If there is a little residue, you can make a comeback. As long as the volcano master does not weed honestly, those plants can turn the volcano into an ordinary mountain!

This was Anne's revenge... After that, when she passed by the volcano, the volcano master would avoid making a big fireball fool with her without saying a word. After all, the experience of weeding is really an extremely physical and mental exhaustion for the volcano master. Of course, Anne has never seen the volcano master after that. The other party had the idea of ​​being unable to provoke and could hide, so Anne had no choice.

After that, the ice soul was completely abandoned in Anne's hands and has remained until now.

"Uh, I feel like I'm losing a lot when you describe it like this." Zheng Yichen muttered, and Annie rolled her eyes at Zheng Yichen.

"Is it a big loss? If you weren't willing to exchange it, I wouldn't give it to you if I returned this thing to the Lord of Snow Mountain. Otherwise, I would be too sorry for the things I exchanged for!" Annie snorted lightly and threw the Bingpo to Zheng Yichen: "Give it to you!"

Zheng Yichen reached out to catch it, and a thick layer of ice immediately emerged from his claws. The extremely cold power penetrated into his skin along the dragon scales, stagnating his magic: "Damn...!! So powerful!? My magic resistance is fake!" Zheng Yichen quickly threw away the ice soul in his hand, quickly took out several hair dryers from his carry-on space, and dragged the ice soul out of thin air with the original airflow.

"Oh? Your method is good. It actually solves the problem that others can't touch the ice soul directly." Annie looked at the hair dryers Zheng Yichen placed on the ground in an orderly position, allowing the airflow to converge in the airflow, allowing the ice soul to be held out of thin air, extremely stable.

"It's very ordinary operation, low-key and low-key." Zheng Yichen moved his claws. After missing the contact of the ice soul, the power of the ice layer was quickly assimilated under his ability and turned into a controllable ice-type force. The ice layer shattered and disappeared, and the sensation caused by Zheng Yichen's magic power disappeared.

"That's all, it's simple." Anne shook her head. The natural air flowed. If the wind made with magic was used to support the ice soul like this, it would be useless. This thing should fall freely or freely. The wind containing magic power, when it touched the ice soul, the part of the magic power would be frozen. Even because of the purity of the ice soul, using it to smash some fire-type magic will not only not cause an explosion, but will instead be able to have an additional ice hockey with freezing flames.

"Why is it okay for you to hold this thing? What's the way?"

"It's very simple, just use magic to protect your palms."

"..." Zheng Yichen looked at his claws. He had tried it just now. After a little bit of trouble, Zheng Yichen put down this little depression. It was probably like an ordinary person grabbing a piece of ordinary ice with his palms. It would be fine if he grabbed it for a while. If he wore gloves, the effect would be even lower.

For the witch with magic protection, Ice Soul is like an ice faced by ordinary people. It won’t matter if you hold it in a short time. Zheng Yichen can’t do it. This thing is like an ordinary person reaching out to grab a soldering iron. It’s comfortable! Stable!

"Okay, I'll go to process this thing." Zheng Yichen said, taking away the Ice Soul. Zheng Yichen has a way to process this thing. As long as he assimilates part of the power of the Ice Soul, he will use the separated parts to process the subsequent process, completely assimilates the Ice Soul, and turn it into a material that can be controlled by his own power.

This is a bit difficult. The power of the ice soul is too pure. After the magic power is touched, it will stagnate greatly and penetrate into it bit by bit. After the infiltration part of the magic power can only assimilate a very small part of the ice soul. The remaining part will soon be "pulled back" because of its pure characteristics. After all, this ice soul is one.

For example, the magic or ordinary powerful things that Zheng Yichen has come into contact with can be regarded as stones, or when it is hard, he can easily crush the stones, but he can't crush a piece of steel! Maybe in the future, but not now.

What Zheng Yichen has to do is to slowly peel off part of it. The characteristic of the ice soul is ice... The unmelted ice, even if the ice chips are peeled off, they can still be fused together after being placed together. Otherwise, Zheng Yichen really has no way to use this thing. If he holds it in his hand for up to one minute, his magic power will completely freeze and cannot flow. After that, with less magic power to protect himself, he will quickly become a lifelike dragon ice sculpture.

"Demon War, true or false!" Zheng Yichen carefully stripped away the ice chips and muttered. What he was most proud of before was his powerful body. He was not a fermented dragon, but he had a magic war that even a fermented dragon could not match. Ordinary magic hit Zheng Yichen, which was basically useless. Low-level magic can be ignored directly. The medium magic, ordinary spell caster released it, Zheng Yichen said that he could also play a 10% or 20% of the role.

If it is a very specialized magic, then it would be considered excellent if it can exert about 30% of its power when hitting him. For the witch, Zheng Yichen said... He didn't want to eat a small fireball released by Yilin. He had been so destined. Under Yilin's superb magic skills, the effect was also painful for Zheng Yichen, but Yilin's evaluation of Zheng Yichen's magic resistance at that time was "very good".

He resisted the power of that small fireball about a few percent.

Damn, facing an existence with 100% magic penetration, magic resistance is useful, but a few percent is about a few percent. According to Yilin, if Zheng Yichen can resist half of the magic power she released, then Zheng Yichen can rely on his own influence on himself at the level of the witch to wander around.

As for improvement, it will be faster if you increase by one percent in ten years.

After carefully peeling out enough ice spirit debris, Zheng Yichen carefully controlled these ice spirit debris and shaped them into a frost-white sphere. The color of ice spirit is not ice blue, but extremely pure frost-white. Even if Zheng Yichen made the sphere quite thin, the transparency was still not high, just like frosted glass, which was far inferior to the clarity of the world barrier fragments.

But that's enough.

"Yeah, that's OK." Zheng Yichen nodded. He had the ability to process a sphere in a short time. If humans were to process it, compared with the records in the book involving demon soldiers, a complete sphere would be difficult to process it without more than half a year even if enough craftsmen gathered.

If you want to process faster, you either look for the witch or the Lord of the Snow Mountain. Through Bingpo, Zheng Yichen estimated the strength of the Lord of the Snow Mountain... Tsk, don't estimate it. Even if you keep overestimating it, you probably underestimate it. Just as Dan Marina said, he has never had any contact with the true strength of the witch.

After the container was ready, Zheng Yichen picked up the book recording the "Nightmare". The books contained a lot of comments and some experiences of using it. While Zheng Yichen learned it, he could also play a non-beginner effect like a veteran who had been studying for a long time.

If this magic book is lost, it is priceless. A group of spellcasters will definitely fight to grab this magic book. There is no doubt that the "Nightmare" magic recorded in the magic book can be regarded as a powerful magic that can travel the world after learning it. Of course, after removing Yilin's comments and experiences above, this is a lost high-level magic.

In the town, Oro looked at Zheng Yichen's still closed door and walked back and forth several times at his door. He curled his lips slightly, took out his cigarette pole, and walked out... and was stopped by his bodyguard: "It's not good to go out at this time."

"Oh, it's the same if you can't go out. It doesn't make much sense. We are not that dragon, and we don't have dragon souls. The witch's power can't resist it with my strength." Oro wrote with a small notebook: "There is also the writing now, just think of it as comfort... It's like disinfecting it with hot water... Well, it's useful for ordinary poisons, and it's just that."

"Since that's the case, then you still write?" The man raised his eyebrows and returned Oro's small notebook to him.
Chapter completed!