C583 Crazy Cultivation Qingxue's Mind!
An icy blue arrow appeared on the Mystic Fire Ice Bow, and like a flaming bowstring, it was slowly pulled back. There was a faint layer of frost in the air, and the most peculiar thing was that there was a faint layer of fire burning on the surface of the ice!2
"Good bow!"
Zhang Juechen, who was standing at the side, could not help but say when he saw this scene.
Although he was not good at using a bow, his eyesight was not weak. The Profound Fire Ice Bow in Luo Qingxue's hand was the Profound Fire Ice Bow. Putting other things aside, just the flaming ice around was enough to let people see that this bow was extraordinary!
Luo Qingxue's experience was deeper than Zhang Juechen's. Holding the Profound Evil Ice Bow, Luo Qingxue looked at Luo Chen with some surprise in her eyes. She said excitedly, "Chen, this Profound Fire Ice Bow is a High Grade of Earth Rank?"
"Yes. " Luo Chen nodded and smiled. "After all, it was left behind by an existence at the level of our ancestors. I'm afraid that the incomparably precious earth artifact is nothing in their eyes. "
Luo Qingxue didn't say much after hearing what Luo Chen said, because what Luo Chen said was the truth. Although earth artifacts were precious, they were nothing to a Emperor Stage warrior. What's more, the things left behind by the previous owners of that mysterious space, the legendary existences that might surpass the Martial Sovereign realm?
"It seems like Sister Xue really likes this Profound Fire Ice Bow," Luo Chen nodded at Luo Qingxue and said with a smile.
"En. " Luo Qingxue did not deny it and nodded her head. She said seriously, "With this Profound Fire Ice Bow, my chances of winning the first place in the Phoenix Ranking have increased a little. In the following period of time, I plan to go into seclusion in Cang Lan County. First, I will guard Luo Family and then I will try to get used to the Profound Fire Ice Bow as soon as possible. "
"That's good as well. " Luo Chen thought for a while and said, "Now that Luo Family has just moved into Cang Lan County City, there must be someone keeping watch. This old man still has some matters to attend to in Wasteland County. Since Sister Xue wants to stay, I will return to the academy to take a look. "
Luo Qingxue nodded her head and walked into a room. A moment later, a large amount of frost appeared on the door and sealed the room. After that, a majestic spiritual energy fluctuation was emitted from the room.
"Senior Luo is really hardworking. " Zhang Juechen couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.
As he spoke, Zhang Juechen looked at Luo Chen and a faint smile flashed across his eyes.
In the past, although Luo Qingxue was also focused on Cultivation, she wouldn't be as crazy as she was now.
However, he could more or less guess why Luo Qingxue would put so much effort into Cultivation. It was probably because Luo Chen gave her too much pressure. No matter who had a younger brother who rose from an ordinary person to a seventh grade Martial Spirit in just a few months, the pressure would not be small.
Furthermore, Luo Qingxue had always been a person who refused to admit defeat. Naturally, she was unwilling to be surpassed by Luo Chen just like that!
However, in Zhang Juechen's opinion, Luo Qingxue was merely struggling. With Luo Chen's talent, it was only a matter of time before he surpassed Luo Qingxue.
No matter how crazy Luo Qingxue's Cultivation was, it could only delay this time!
"Junior Luo, I should go back to Secret Camp to see Master. " Zhang Juechen shook his head and looked at Luo Chen. He said seriously: "Although I don't have many chances to fight for the Dragon Rankings, it would be a pity if I don't show up at such a grand occasion.
Next, I will go into seclusion in the Secret Camp, and then I will head straight to the Hidden Dragon Ancient Land to participate in the competition for the Dragon Rankings. "
After saying that, Zhang Juechen stood up from his seat, cupped his hands towards Luo Chen, then turned around and walked towards the exit of Luo Prefecture.
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