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Chapter 8 Zhengyang Sword (Part 2)

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"Master - Master -" The fish fell to the ground and jumped around, struggling, trying to find a way to survive. However, how can a fish continue to survive after leaving the water?

Nian Bing flew to the couch and grabbed Chaji's hand tightly. His own hand was trembling, and his heart was trembling as well.

Chaji's hands were already a little cold, and there was no ups and downs in his chest. Nian Bing's fingers trembled and moved under Chaji's nose. He was expecting and hoping, but everything was so cruel, and all hope was in vain.

Chaji has already gone, with a satisfied smile.

Tears poured down uncontrollably. Nian Bing was in extreme grief and could not cry out. His body kept shaking. In his mind, scenes from the past kept flashing. Chaji rescued him and took him with him.

He came to the Peach Blossom Forest and taught everything he had learned. Over the years, he was like his father, caring for him meticulously. Eight years, why only eight short years. Master! Nian Bing is still waiting.

You watched me reach the peak of my cooking skills. How could you just go like this? Don’t you want to see Nian Bing become the top chef? Master, why do you want to die? Why?

Nian Bing's heart was bleeding. In his life, except when he was in the Ice God Tower, this was the saddest moment for him. He lowered his head and tears fell to the ground. He saw the Zhengyang Knife, with a faint heat flowing along the blade.

, that is the master's favorite. On the ground, a few lines of slanted small characters appeared, "Nian Bing, I'm afraid master can't wait for the fish soup you made. In fact, as early as after I broke my hand tendon, my heart

Death, as a chef, cannot make the dishes that I have clearly learned. This is more painful than death. The reason why I linger on is that I don’t want my skills to go with me. Nian Bing, the master is

Selfishly, I would like to say sorry to you here. The master is gone, but his skills remain. I believe that you will continue to pass on what you have learned, carry forward your cooking skills, and become the best chef in the world.

The great chef and master don’t want to leave so soon, but my body can no longer support it. Every time, I tell myself that I must persist until you can surpass me. God will not treat me.

Bo, he made me persist until this day, Nian Bing, do you know? When I saw that your cooking skills are far superior to mine, I was so excited, much more excited than I could cook with my own hands again.

.Don't be sad, it means nothing. Put all your emotions into the practice of cooking and magic. Finally, the master would like to remind you that revenge is necessary, but you must do it within your ability, be cautious, and act with caution.

I'm going. When you come back and see it, take what you need and don't touch my body. I like this recliner. Burn it down with fire. It will be reduced to ashes with your fire magic.

"Master, he deserves to die." When I wrote the last few words, I was already very blurry. If Nian Bing hadn't been very familiar with Chaji's font, it would have been difficult to identify it, especially the last character, Chaji only

I wrote half of it.

"Master, are you really just going like this?" Nian Bing's tears have wet the clothes on Chaji's chest. He carefully combed Chaji's hair neatly, stood up, took a few steps back, and knelt down with a plop.

He fell to the ground and kowtowed nine times to Chaji, "Master, I know you don't want to see the cowardly Nian Bing. Don't worry, I will definitely become strong. From the moment I left the Ice God Tower,

I told myself that I must be strong. Tears can only flow from the eyes of the enemy. However, I still cried today. Master, don’t worry. As long as Nian Bing is still breathing, I will definitely fulfill your last wish and cook the kitchen.

Let your art flourish. This is my promise to you."

Standing up, sheathing the Zhengyang Sword, Nian Bing wiped away the tears on his face firmly. Finally, he took a deep look at Chaji's remains and walked out of the room resolutely.

The wind is clear and the clouds are light, and the sunlight shines on the peach blossom forest, making the shadows of the trees appear on the ground. The gentle breeze brings the fragrance of peach blossoms. Nian Bing takes a deep breath, suppresses the sadness in his heart, and follows the investigation

As Ji said, he took out some purple gold coins from the empty wall in the kitchen, simply packed them into a bag and carried them on his back.

Step by step, move forward. When Nian Bing reached the seventeenth step, he suddenly turned around and said, "Master! The disciple has gone. When I have achieved success in my studies, I will definitely come back here to pay homage to your deceased soul.

Fire! Burn, scorching flames. In my name, I command you, the surging flames, follow my guidance and turn everything into ashes. The sea of ​​​​fire will start a prairie fire." The Zhengyang Sword was unsheathed, and the red light suddenly burst out.

Zhan Fang, the red light spots are clearly visible and condensed towards Nian Bing's body. The hot breath renders Nian Bing's body like a flaming war god. The Zhengyang knife points forward, and the rushing flames suddenly burst out, swallowing him up in an instant.

There are two wooden houses except the kitchen.

Looking at the raging fire in front of him, Nian Bing seemed to see the master's voice and smile again. His eyes were blurry, but he resisted his tears and vowed secretly in his heart that from today on, he would become stronger.

, only strong people can live longer and better fulfill their own wishes and the wishes of their masters.

The sea of ​​​​fire is a fourth-level large-scale fire magic. Although it is also a fourth-level magic, because it covers a large area, it requires a senior magician to use it. The scorching flames quickly destroyed Nian Bing, who had lived for eight years.

The wooden house was reduced to ashes, and similarly, his master, Ghost Chef Chaji, also fell to the loess.

Everything disappeared. With tears in his eyes, Nian Bing embarked on the journey that Chaji had arranged for him. He didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, but he knew very well that no matter what kind of difficulties and obstacles, there would be no danger.

may block his progress.

Calm returned to the peach blossom forest, and the ruins of the wooden house exuded curls of green smoke. Just an hour after Nian Bing left, the original ashes suddenly moved, and there were several collisions of broken wood. There was a sound of branches, and a wooden board turned from below.

It stood up. The staggering figure seemed to crawl out of the ground, its whole body covered with dust.

"Good boy, you are really cruel! If I hadn't acted quickly, I would have turned into ashes." The person who suddenly crawled out of the ruins turned out to be Chaji, who had been "dead" before.

After dusting off the dust on his body, he appeared to be in high spirits, not even a little bit sick. Looking at the direction Nian Bing left, Chaji smiled, "Silly boy, master has to lie to you again to prevent you from thinking that I have already

If you are dead, how can you devote yourself to pursuing the peak of cooking skills? Damn, this turtle breathing technique is really harmful. Fortunately, I practiced it for a long time and closed it up long enough. Hey, it burned so cleanly,

It seems that I can’t leave even if I don’t want to. Do I want to go find her? Go, now that I have nothing to worry about, I can do what I have always wanted to do. As long as I can see her again, even if it means death, I will be willing to do so.

.Nian Bing, you go well, maybe one day, our master and disciple will meet again, haha, hahahaha."

Nian Bing was walking on the road. His heart was still immersed in the grief when Cha Ji died. He didn't know that he had been tricked by his master again. Both the Zhengyang Sword and the Chenlu Sword were in his arms, and the hot and cold air flow continued.

It stimulated his body, and due to the continuous circulation of ice magic in his body, although the sun was shining brightly, he did not feel any heat at all.

Ice and Snow City, the master asked me to go to Ice and Snow City, so let’s go there first.

There was no need to push the cart or follow Chaji's pace. Nian Bing walked very fast. He suddenly wanted to leave this place, this sad place. But at the same time, he also knew that one day he would come back. At that time, he would come back.

It will be Rong Nianbing who is full of hatred.

"Great ice element! Please lend me your anger to send us to the other side of the lost. - Blizzard." There was no one on the road, and Nian Bing recited a large-scale ice spell, and the surrounding air suddenly became cold.

Under the influence of blue magic power, through the Stone of the Ice and Snow Goddess, a huge magic effect burst out. The wind and snow came together, turning the area covered by the magic power into a sea of ​​ice and snow. Nian Bing smiled slightly and

His body moved, moved very quickly, and the Chenlu Knife jumped into his hand without knowing when. A faint blue light enveloped his body, following the blizzard, and flew up. Although the flight was not high, it was still flying.

The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared at the end of the avenue.


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