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Venice Lower River Trial Field

"After having these, your strength should not be easily defeated in the battle between the world's academic institutions. You should know that in order to obtain such a complete set of magic tools, even the head of the hometown came forward in person. You must not let us down." Zhou Yilin stroked his daughter's hair and said with anticipation.

"Definitely not. With my current cultivation level, not many people will be my opponent." Mu Tingying answered confidently.

"At the same time, is that girl Mu Ningxue still stuck in the team?" Zhou Yilin asked.

"Well, I'm so annoyed to see her. I've never seen such a shameful woman. She is full of reputation and has to show off her shame. Isn't this a slander for our aristocratic race?" Mu Tingying said.

"She used to always compete with you, but now what else can she compete with you?" Zhou Yilin said.

Hearing this sentence, Mu Tingying couldn't help but laugh. This was probably her favorite sentence.

In the aristocratic race, she was suppressed by Mu Ningxue's talent and cultivation for countless years, and finally had the chance to turn over. This feeling was even better than she thought. She was spoiled and surrounded by others in the aristocratic race, and almost all the best resources belong to her!

"So, I want to make her have nothing now!" Mu Tingying smiled. In her smile that she had always kept her disguised smile, it seemed that this smile was never sincere!

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The Mediterranean wind blew, like a pair of soft hands gently stroking hair.

A strand of silver filaments swayed gently along with the lines of the wind. Mu Ningxue turned her face slightly and looked at the ends of her hair fluttering in the wind...

Not all are snow-white. Some seem to have already shown the original thick ink color, which was basically invisible in the past, but this time, you can clearly feel the thick ink hair mixed in those pure snow-white hair.

The thick ink is the original color of her hair, and her mother is like this. The thick ink is as beautiful as silk, not the extremely eye-catching snow-white, which gives her a pale and sad feeling that cannot be removed.

"When your hair is all restored to its color, you won't have to be tortured by the cold nightmare anymore. It will be used for you." Mu Ningxue's mind was still echoing.

The change in hair color is the best proof that she gradually controls this power.

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"Mun Ningxue, you are here. I've been looking for you for a long time." A man's voice came from behind.

Mu Ningxue turned her head and looked at the man in his early thirties with a gentle smile. The expression on her face became complicated.

"It's so lucky. I promised you ten years ago that as long as you think and work hard, you will definitely become the most powerful ice wizard in our aristocratic race. But I didn't expect that such a thing would happen." The man walked to the bridge, leaned against the railing, and sighed.

Mu Ningxue didn't say anything, she just didn't understand the intention of this person to appear here.

Most of her talent and outstandingness come from the man in front of her. He chose him from many branches of the Mu family and allowed him to live in the huge Mu family, enjoying the treatment like a princess and the best cultivation resources.

Mu Ningxue has not yet figured out the status of this person in the Mu family. It seems that his words can always make the entire aristocratic conference be tilted. Even if he is not essentially a direct member of the entire Mu family, he can still hold himself to such a high position...

"Did you always want to know who I am?" The man saw the light flashing in Mu Ningxue's eyes and couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes." Mu Ningxue nodded.

"You don't have to call me sir anymore. It sounds like my teacher. My name is Pansy." The man said.

"Pan Xi, isn't the surname Mu?" Mu Ningxue said in surprise.

According to her inference, this person should be at least a member of the patriarch's meeting, which determines the direction and development of the entire aristocratic race.

Pansy shook his head, and he showed a lazy expression of chatter and said, "I am more like a ghost in this aristocratic race."

"What do you want to say?" Mu Ningxue said calmly.

This person should have appeared long ago. When the Muhe incident caused their entire branch family to suffer a huge blow, the person who had the most say in the Mu family did not even see the shadow. Mu Ningxue was able to gain a foothold in the entire Mu family. On the one hand, his own strength crushed the others, and on the other hand, this person's support.

Mu Ningxue never expected this person to help him. To Mu Ningxue, he was like an enlightenment teacher who led him to the ice cultivation, but Mu Ningxue did not regard him as a trusted person, because Mu Ningxue believed that under his command, there must be many people who were selected like himself, and if one day he could not occupy the strongest position, he would be replaced immediately.

Mu Ningxue just didn't understand. Since he had given up on himself because of the Black Holy See incident, why did he appear now? He should have communicated with Mu Tingying more now.

"You know, Bing is the clan of our aristocratic race. Although there are many great aristocratic races in China that are moving forward with us, in terms of cultivation and strength, no aristocratic race can be stronger than us, and no aristocratic race can cultivate more high-level mages and super-level mages than us. So, do you know the reason?" Pan Xi asked.

How could Mu Ningxue know the reason?

The Mu family has always been huge. The Mu family branch like himself has a very high status in a small city, and there are countless Mu family branch like her family, which can be said to be the highest voice in control of countless cities in China.

However, apart from the long history, Mu Ningxue really couldn't imagine why this aristocratic race could be so like a giant or an empire!

"In fact, at our peak, the clan of the clan of the clan once wanted to change, not ice, but bow, a crystal bow that looked completely made of crystal." Pansy said.

Mu Ningxue was stunned for a moment, and the first thing she thought of was the ice crystal arch that was like a contract with her soul!

"That's right, it's it." Pan Xi seemed to be able to see through what Mu Ningxue was thinking, with a smile on her face.

"I don't understand." Mu Ningxue said in confusion.

"You don't understand a lot, but I want to tell you a cruel fact." Pansy's smile slowly closed and gradually became tense.

"What fact?"

"You are not the only one in this contract." Pansy walked to Mu Ningxue and said with a light voice, "Do you remember that I told you at the earliest that this is a ladder to the throne of the aristocratic race by stepping on other people's bodies. I think you must have regarded it as a metaphor at that time, but it is not a metaphor."

Mu Ningxue just looked at him. For some reason, she felt a dangerous aura approaching. In fact, the source of this dangerous aura was the person in front of her.

"Besides you, there are many people in our aristocratic race like you, and you are not unique." Pansy said.=

"I have never seen anyone else use it." Mu Ningxue said.

"We will not use this kind of thing on direct children, not to mention that at this stage, you are the strongest one in the Khabiao contract, and its control is in your hands." Pansy said.

Before Mu Ningxue asked about the sword bow, Pan Xi continued to speak: "On the day when the sword bow was born, we beat it into pieces and gave it to those more talented mages like you. The sword bow is entry-level and is only suitable for fusion with the souls of mages like blank paper. Have you forgotten that every once in a while, I will give you similar fragments to you and let you melt it?"

Mu Ningxue naturally remembers that almost every few months, ice crystal fragments will be sent over. Mu Ningxue didn't ask about it, but just put the fragments on the palm of her hand at the beginning and let it melt slowly.

Almost every time a fragment melted, Mu Ningxue felt that his cultivation had been improved, and the ice crystal arch in his soul became stronger. Of course, the terrible cold would also increase. Only by constantly practicing and improving harder can the body be avoided from being entangled by the ice demon.

"Your hair has also begun to change back to its original color. In this way, the relationship between you and the Ice Crystal Bow has become more and more harmonious." Pan Xi stretched out his hand and stroked Mu Ningxue's hair.

Mu Ningxue was very disgusted with his behavior and immediately took a few steps back.

"Why tell me this now?" Mu Ningxue's vigilance became more and more serious. She firmly believed that this guy would never appear for no reason, nor would he tell her these things that even many core members of the aristocratic race did not know for no reason.

"I will explain this to you, and you will probably understand. The brake bow needs the power of recovery. The way to recover is to turn into fragments and coexist with the soul of the ice magician. In order to make the power of recovery more pure, the ice magician you selected should be the one who has just awakened the ice-type ability. When these fragments are almost revived, we will take back the fragments one by one, and then concentrate them on one person, forming the completed brake bow on her as much as possible." Pan Xi's words had a bit of indifference.

"So my cultivation level is improved after every time I get fragments!"

"Yes, you can think of yourself as a queen of ant. Other worker ants raise the pieces for you like slaves, then transport them to you, and finally build a delicate and perfect ant nest!" Pansy said.

Hearing this, Mu Ningxue's heart was filled with anger.
Chapter completed!