Her light skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and it is no longer so difficult to climb that ice mushroom, so it is not too troublesome to wear such a tedious way to climb that ice mushroom.
She came under the ice mushroom, looked up and smiled slightly.
This time, she would have to climb up in less than a stick of incense!
She was in the same shape, her clothes fluttered and her hands were not touching the ice. When she was about to run out, her toes were a little on the ice, and she stood there horizontally, sliding straight upwards—
The wind blew up her clothes, and her sliding body was like flying waves, and she was indescribably free and elegant—
This kind of ice skating method is like sailing against the current, but it is even more difficult than sailing against the current. If you do not have extremely profound internal force to grasp the grip on the feet, but you cannot achieve it-
It was also the first time Luo Qingyu tried it. Now that he succeeded, his originally a little depressed mood suddenly came to an easy time.
It seems that her practice these days is not for nothing, it can be described as a thousand miles a day--
She is now climbing the cliff, and she will never be as embarrassed as before, right?
He won't be underestimated by him, and always looks at her with the gaze of being useless-
She has little mental power now, but after practicing for so many days, and with the guidance of a famous teacher, she can use the power of her mind to control small things like chopsticks and small stones, which can allow them to rise and fall freely.
As long as she has a deep skill and can grind an iron pestle into a needle, she doesn't believe that her genius mind cannot improve the fate of a waste of mind.
In terms of mental power, maybe she is late to achieve success?
Soon, she climbed to the top. She looked at the gate of the Mercedes Valley and her heart jumped.
Today, she came late, I wonder if he would punish her?
I sighed secretly. When did I miss her perverted, unforgivable punishment methods...
Nick, do I still have the potential to be masochistic?
Luo Qingyu discovered for the first time that he had this potential, and his lips curled up slightly and smiled.
"It's not that the White Bone Demon met Tang Sanzang, why are you laughing so wildly?" A voice suddenly sounded from the left, clear and crisp, and extremely nice.
Luo Qingyu's pretty face turned black. When he looked to the left, a golden furry ball rose up from the cliff, rolling on the ground like a small leather pocket, falling in front of Luo Qingyu.
Hamburg! It seems to have gained a little weight again, and it is round and fluffy like a big ball of yarn.
Luo Qingyu hasn't seen it for many days. When Yu Jin saw it, he was happy and didn't care about the mess it just said. He leaned over and picked it up with one hand and weighed it in his palm.
"Die hamburger, where have you been going these days? I didn't see you when I came back. Well, it seems to be heavy again. Which honey jar did you get into? I'm so happy..."
Hamburg rolled his eyes sadly: "You abandoned me and ran away alone. Woooo, that big devil is so terrible! Shortly after you left, he came again, and there was no one here, he was so angry that he broke it everywhere.
In the yard, I almost flipped through the holes of the rats. Fortunately, I, the hamburger master, was wise and powerful, had the foresight, hid early and squeezed into a nest of squirrels, but he didn't find it... Later I didn't dare to stay here.
I ran out on Luojia Mountain and stayed in a deep mountain forest for these days. I rushed back when I heard the call of the great master yesterday..."