Chapter 97 The Blossom of Xia Yan
Late at night, where the shofars live.
There are rows of dome tents under the low hills. There are some braziers scattered among the tents, and the burning flames will shine everywhere. In the basin on the south side of the hill, there are not only the tents where the Niya tribe lives, but also the tents. There were flocks of horses and sheep kept in stables.
At night, these animals gather together to keep warm, and from time to time there will be bursts of snoring.
On the edge of an animal pen, several thick woods were nailed to the ground, and then a wooden strip was nailed horizontally between them to form a fence to prevent the livestock inside from running out everywhere.
There were some cracks on the wooden stakes, and the nails on which the wooden strips were attached were also a little rusted. In the lacquer night with the roar of insects, a small shoe stepped on the wooden stakes, and it was silent. The sheep beside them were still sleeping, no Perceived, snoring.
The white shoes extend upwards, which are a pair of beautiful calves. The snow-white skin is fairer and more beautiful than the skirt on the body. The slender waist and the closed top perfectly show the figure, and the round shoulders are directly exposed. Fortunately, It was still autumn, not too cold.
The silver-haired girl stood on the stake, letting her skirt flutter in the night wind. She looked at the surrounding scenery, and her figure slowly rotated in the air, like an elf jumping on the stake, quiet and beautiful.
Emerald green spots of light gradually appeared in the wilderness with low wind and grass, swimming like fireflies, swaying with the wind, and the faint fluorescence reflected the surrounding fields, like a fairyland.
It's a pity that this beautiful scenery was not seen by other people, only occasionally a few horses woke up in the middle of the night and made a few curious calls, which sounded in the dark night.
The horse looked curiously at the girl who was dancing in the 'firefly', and then these light spots formed emerald green butterflies flying around, forming several large circles intertwined with each other.
The silver-haired girl jumped into the air, and the butterflies followed, leaving behind beautiful trails in the night sky, which disappeared in an instant.
Roland Hill felt the air current separate in front of him, his body rose rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the stratus clouds in the sky and entered the towering sea of clouds.
The bright moon was in the sky, and emerald butterflies danced among the sea of clouds, constantly revolving around her.
In the end, these emerald butterflies turned into streamers and came together, wrapping her, forming a huge flower bud, in which the brilliance was bright and dark, like breathing.
At this time, Lorraine Hill also officially began to advance to the natural sequence 4. The mythical talent made her strength far beyond the same level, but the price was that the magic power she needed to advance was dozens of times that of others, until recently. When she came to the grassland, she separated her mind from the practice of the angel sequence, and made up for the long-stagnant natural sequence.
It is conceivable that if she wants all sequences to go hand in hand in the future, she will have to find some ways to speed up her practice, such as extraordinary potions, such as high-level extraordinary products, etc. Although it is a little troublesome, the advantage is that she has almost no weaknesses, and can be truly omnipotent and flawless.
Above the sea of moonlight and clouds, the light green flower buds emit bursts of shimmering light, blooming in the wind, a girl like a fairy emerges from the flower stamen, and the translucent butterfly wings are behind her. Colorful rainbow light is reflected like glass.
Natural Sequence 4: Blossom of Summer Flame, achieved.
Name: Lorraine Hill Falling Star
Race: Human (100% ancient)
Occupation: Witch of the stars and miracles, great sage of Crancia, co-owner of the Tissilan Mountains
Status: healthy (no abnormality)
sequence:
Nature Sequence 4: The Bloom of Summer Flames (Evaluation: Perfect Pearl Grade.)
Angel Sequence 3. Healing Water (hidden, not activated)
Demon Sequence 4 Song of the Roses (hidden, not activated)
talent:
Miracle of the Stars [Mythical Level]: The yarn of destiny of Starlight Textile was plucked, and it became an inevitable miracle by accident. (Unknown, the awakening part, please explore the host by yourself)
Wind of the Blue Sky [Legendary]: The physique is as bright and clean as the sky, very light, and everything is in your perception, like the hair on the mirror, so clear and true. (Sky, atmosphere, perception, purification related fields get great bonuses.)
ability:
[Listen to nature] (perfect): You can easily perceive the natural environment within a radius of fifteen miles. (Wind of the Blue Sky +12, originally just excellent ability)
[Distinguish plants] (perfect): The ability to perceive the growth of plants and the functions of leaves, stems, roots, and fruits. (Wind of the Blue Sky +12, originally just excellent ability)
[Diagnosis of life] (perfect): It can diagnose the health of various creatures, including but not limited to people, animals, plants, insects, fantasy creatures, etc. (The wind of the blue sky +12, it was originally just an excellent ability to diagnose trees.)
[Harmony Healing] (Legend): The ability to use the power of nature to heal, channel, and promote the healing of life. (The wind of the blue sky +12, the arborist +2 of the smoked wind, it was originally just an excellent ability to dredge and heal trees.)
[Sprouting Power] (Perfect): The ability to completely manipulate plants within a radius of three miles and control their growth and change. (The wind of the blue sky +7, originally only affects the excellent ability within 100 meters.)
[Flame of Midsummer] (Legend): The flame of life is blazingly blooming, the temperature is extremely high, the duration is long, and the consumption of magic power is not much. (Wind of the Blue Sky +7, originally a rare ability with extremely high temperature.)
props:
Skill: [Smoke Wind Echo] (rare): The ability to manipulate the wind, adjust the atmosphere, disperse the dense fog, and make life quiet or even sleepy. (Wind of the Blue Sky +12, originally
The common air-conditioning skills that the arborist comes with. )
[Bunching wood into a sword] (perfect): It can make the wood fibers in some plants grow in close arrangement in an ideal way, and obtain toughness and sharpness far superior to gold and iron. (The wind of the blue sky +7, it was originally an excellent skill that only strengthens wooden weapons.)
[Fenfeng Qianli] (Legend): The wind carries away the fire and burns thousands of miles away. (Wind of the Blue Sky +12, Flame of Midsummer +5, originally a rare skill.)
The natural sequence, which originally lacked combat skills, finally had the ability to specialize attacks. Roland Hill opened his eyes, checked his state, and then raised his right hand to test the newly acquired ability.
In the breeze, strands of flames swirled in the air, circling between her fingers, and as the overlapping symbols in her pupils flashed, the orange-red fire burst out on the stratus clouds.
Like a wave of countless orange-red silk threads intertwined back and forth above the sky, the scenery in the field of vision was distorted by the high-temperature gas in the plasma state, and the sea of clouds under the colorless fire wave began to evaporate rapidly.
The unfathomable and thick sea of clouds dissipated as soon as they met. In just a few moments, the sea of clouds in a radius of thousands of miles melted like ice and snow. The silver-white moonlight began to illuminate the dark earth, and the night sky tonight was extra bright. Even the tiny stars are clearly visible. The sky is like freshly washed glass, extremely clean and clear.
Surprised by the power and wide range of this skill, Roland Hill hurriedly stopped, and the constant Foehn wind in the sky gradually stopped, and the originally cold night was now extremely warm, as if returning to a few months ago. summer.
Under the warm night wind, a superhuman who was slightly sensitive walked out of the residence and looked up at the clear sky.