The Stunning Mercenary King: Beast Royal Concubine

Chapter 69 Competing with the Magister

Chapter 69 Competing with the Magister
"What's the bet?" Zhu Li answered as he wished.

"If you lose, kneel down and kowtow and call me teacher..." Bing Sanchi said immediately.

"it is good."

Hearing Zhu Li's answer, Bing Sanchi's face immediately blossomed.

He looked in the direction of Xitang Dingfeng, and stretched out his hand to show his middle finger.

Let you call Laozi Xiaosan, let you continue to call.

In front of your face, I robbed your most precious student.

"Then, what if you lose?" Zhu Li asked calmly, as if he didn't see his complacent look.

"I lose? How could I lose... I am ice magic, and I am best at modeling." Bing Sanchi said, an ice pick immediately appeared in his hand, and then the ice pick continued to change its shape in his hand .

"Style?" Zhu Li looked at the ever-changing ice in his hand, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, are you scared? Regret it? Let me tell you, it's too late now." Bing Sanchi's face was full of arrogance.

As the youngest magister in the Xuanxuan Continent and the strongest ice magician, he definitely has the capital to be arrogant.

His ice magic has been said to have reached the pinnacle, and his ever-changing shapes make it hard for the enemy to guard against.

The expression on Zhu Li's face didn't change at all, he just asked lightly: "What if you lose?"

"I lost? If I really lose, I will be your apprentice for the rest of my life."

"Very good... I will accept you as a disciple." Zhu Li's half-covered eyes opened suddenly, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Bing Sanchi paused for a moment, pouted his mouth, and finally failed to say the words that came to his lips.

In fact, he really didn't know what language to use to describe his complicated mood now.

But soon, Zhu Li will make him even more speechless.

The sparring between the two started quickly.

Bing Sanchi uses ice magic.

And Zhu Li naturally chose her best fire element.

There was a cold mist in the palm of Bing Sanchi's hand. The mist was in everyone's sight, and slowly a small grain of ice crystals formed in the border town, and then those small grains combined to form an ice cone.

As the number of ice picks gradually increased, various patterns appeared in his body.

Zhu Li has been on the sidelines, looking at the patterns on his palm.

When the people around her praised me fascinatedly, disdain slowly appeared in her eyes.

After Bing Sanchi made an ice flower shape in the palm of his hand, he withdrew his hand, then looked at the people beside him and said, "It's your turn."

"You lost." Zhu Li said lightly, and then spread his palms.

Like Bing Sanchi, some heat appeared in the palm of the hand, and then a little spark condensed, and finally those sparks gathered and turned into a small fireball.

As the number of small fireballs increased, various patterns appeared on her palm.

Bing Sanchi looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes widened involuntarily, his face was full of disbelief.

"Zhu Li, are you full of mental strength?" He couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"I don't know." Zhu Li withdrew his hand and replied lightly.

"Didn't the old boy Nalan Zishu test it for you?" Bing Sanchi snorted coldly.

He now understands why Nalan Zishu is so precious to the person in front of him. It turns out that it is because of her strong mental power.

"Admit defeat?" Zhu Li directly changed the subject, looking at him expressionlessly and asked.

(End of this chapter)

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