Chapter Ninety-six Snow Tiger

  Under the magical hat, Huang Quan's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his tone was tinged with a hint of desolation after sighing: "I also don't know what I am. Maybe I'm the vengeful spirit you mentioned, or maybe not, perhaps I'm just a product of my sister's excessive nostalgia for me."

  "Split personality?" Gan Jing recalled a term from medical science and hastily blurted it out.

  "Second personality?" Huang Quan's face under the magic hat was thoughtful, and the smile at the corner of his icy lips seemed to be frozen by ice, with a colder taste than the four seasons outside: "A very fitting name, did you come up with it?"

  Qianjin smiled lightly and shrugged, among people of the same age group, even those who aspired to be true strategists of the imperial court or doctors or other professionals, there were probably only a few who could compare with himself.

  I'm going to meditate now.

  Huang Quan threw down a cold sentence and sat in the hay to control her powerful spiritual power, quickly entering a meditative state.

  I didn't expect Huang Quan and Bi Luo to have such different personalities. I was so shocked by the sudden spiritual power that I couldn't sleep, leaning against the wall and staring at the very strange Huang Quan. After guessing for half a day what this was all about, I finally opened my mouth and asked: "Do you want to chat for a bit?"

  "See you another day." Huang Quan closed his eyes and replied casually: "I need to concentrate my spiritual energy to transform the magic power."

  His expression stiffened, and he was stunned on the spot. Was it a magical power that condensed spiritual energy? Huang Quan was only one year older than himself, but the difference between this magician and warrior was still quite large.

  When the tenth level of spiritual power is condensed and transformed into magical power, it becomes a true great magician! When a group of magicians form a magic array, the great magician is the center that holds the entire magic array together. To synthesize the magic array with the spiritual power of the magicians, to cast large-scale magic.

  The mage and the warrior's one-on-one battle could only rely on magic scrolls, with intricate magical elements arranged in a complex pattern, making it impossible for the mage to instantly release even a low-level fireball spell, let alone a sluggish spell or fear spell that required several seconds to complete.

  But great magicians are different! They are a group of monsters that thoroughly convert spiritual power into magical power, and not only can the slow-down technique be instantaneous, but even fireball techniques can be instantaneous.

  Of course, a great magician would not use something like Instant Fireball if it were truly one-on-one with a magic warrior. Magic warriors are not straw men stuck in the ground, they will dodge and defend themselves.

  The great magician and the demon warrior's battle was still a magic scroll, but it was a magic scroll that they had drawn themselves, with power that no ordinary magician could match.

  Is spiritual power condensed into magical power? Even the Imperial Capital's Godo, the most famous high-level magic academy in the True Strategist Empire, would be delighted to accept such a student with a full scholarship.

  In a sense, the spiritual force that condenses magical power to become a great magician is similar to a level 10 warrior becoming a demon-slaying warrior, but if someone's status is slightly higher, Qianjin can't help but admit that it must be the great magician.

  The destructive power of a great magician is limited, but when combined with a group of magicians, the spiritual force and magical force interact with each other to create a shockwave. The resulting power is a nightmare for armies on the battlefield.

  In the records of the Qian family, it is written that Zuo Shou Xing Hua, the greatest magic sage of the True Strategy Dynasty, was also a 19-year-old prodigy who condensed his spiritual energy into magical power and became a great magician.

  Looking at the woman in front of him, who was either Bìluò or Huángquán. A woman who was only one year older than himself and could barely be considered seventeen years old, yet she had to concentrate her spiritual energy to become a magical force. If the people from the Magician's Guild were to see this, wouldn't they kneel before her and beg her to join the guild? "It's really strange." Qíanjìn looked at Huángquán with incomprehension. No matter what Huángquán was, it was a fact that she shared a body with Bìluò. But how could it be that when Huángquán used this body, she became so strong that even he felt a bit inferior, yet when Bìluò used this body, she became so weak? She had created the worst record among the students of the Oakland Magic and Warrior Academy.

  Two hours later, Huang Quan's spiritual power had increased again, but it hadn't condensed into magical powers as she said.

  A brief silence in the cave, and then a voice that was not unpleasantly cold came from the Yellow Spring: "Bi Luo doesn't know I exist."

  "Oh." Qian Jin nodded: "I won't say. Are you interested in chatting now? I'm curious, what kind of strange past do you and Bi Luo have that can produce this weird state?"

  The girl under the magic hat slightly opened her lips and yawned, saying faintly: "There's no time today, let's talk another day. If you encounter any danger and need help, just shout 'Huang Quan' loudly, I can come out to help you in a short while."

  You, the words in the mountain cave fluttered and echoed, Bi Luo's body had already lightly fallen onto the dry grass, continuing her deep sleep, as if nothing had happened before.

  He rubbed his slightly sleepy eyes and leaned against the wall with his saber, falling asleep on the pile of dry grass.

  The morning sunlight sprinkles on the snowy ground of the four-season mountain valley, making the entire valley exceptionally bright. The warm and gentle light that should be shining in the valley does not bring any warmth at all, nor can it melt the silvery snow.

  Dry and stiff, he ate the piece of rabbit meat that belonged to him, casually grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth to replenish some water, holding the horse-killing knife to observe the surroundings of the camp.

  Ten apertures merged into one to become a tenth-level warrior, and although Qian Jin's body was still clad in a single layer of clothing, he no longer felt the biting chill that had caused him to stomp his feet and rub his hands together like yesterday. With just the initial connection of ten apertures, before even becoming a true demon-slaying warrior, there was already a stark difference from ninth-level warriors.

  Qianjin stood in front of the mountain valley pass that had completely stopped its avalanche, looking up high at the snow that was almost connected to the sky, and his thoughts of wanting to leave quickly dissipated.

  The thick layer of snow appears to be hard, but no one dares to guarantee that it won't suddenly collapse when climbing. Even if you successfully climb to the top of the snowy ground, the uppermost layer of accumulated snow is obviously not hard, and stepping on it with one foot may cause a person to sink directly into the snow, which is also unpredictable.

  The most terrifying thing was that on the top of the snow, there was a pair of fierce and sharp eyes. Just one glance, the hairs on his body stood up straight.

  Demon beast! Snow Tiger! Qian Jing subconsciously tightened his grip on the horse-slaying knife, the Qian family's books had records of the Snow Tiger, an extremely rare third-tier demon beast! Its speed was as fast as a whirlwind, its claws could tear through rocks, and it had a very strong territorial consciousness. Any Demon Vanquisher below a certain level of strength who encountered it would definitely die under the Snow Tiger's attack.

  Qianjin just glanced at Xuetu's eyes and knew that there was no need to verify whether the records in the book were wrong. He secretly rejoiced that he had not tried to climb the snow, otherwise, he would have been seen as invading its territory by Xuetu.

  Also, yeah.

  Above the thick layer of snow, there were two white shadows. Dry and strong, they suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley - three-headed Snow Tigers! The two white figures just now turned out to be two adult Snow Tigers, with a body length of over 3 meters without their tails!

  "It's okay, it's okay" Qianjin quietly retreated with his saber, feeling a few more points of gratitude in his heart. These snow tigers, although their eyes were filled with ferocity, seemed to be flashing with deep trepidation at the same time, as if they were afraid of entering the Four Seasons Valley.

  Xuehu: A three-star rare magical beast, extremely aggressive, usually fearless, but if it develops a fear of something, it will always be afraid and never approach the feared object. Qianjin doesn't know what Xuehu is afraid of in Siji Valley, but knows he should still be safe; this snow tiger that can easily tear him apart will absolutely not enter Siji Valley.

  Relieved, he put his mind at ease and pulled out the map from his bosom, which recorded the unparalleled wind and cloud aura of the world. He studied the surroundings of the mountain valley and carefully identified the direction.

  After a slight comparison, Qianjin knew that this map was not fake, at least it could be roughly matched with the large objects in the surrounding mountains and valleys. If no one had been here before, it would have been impossible to draw such a believable map.

  "So, it means to head into the Four Seasons Valley, pass through a small forest, and then walk over a stone forest composed of stones resembling trees. After that, you will see a lake, and at this location by the lake is where the Wind Cloud Gathering Point is hidden."

  Qian Jin raised his head and let out a sigh, originally planning to come back another day. But since he had already entered the Four Seasons Valley, and the exit was blocked by the three-headed Snow Tiger, he might as well take a risk and try the Adventure Zone, searching for the Wind Cloud Strife on the map.

  He glanced back at the two women who had just squeezed out of the cave, and scratched his head with a somewhat embarrassed expression. Who knows if there's any danger in this forest? As a level 10 warrior, he didn't dare say that he could definitely keep them safe. With these two women, they probably wouldn't even have a last chance.

  Put them here? Gan Jiang was in a dilemma, shaking his head repeatedly. Even if they were put here, they would have to think of a way to get them some food, right? They came together, and now throwing them away like this, such things really can't be done.

  Ah!

  Shui Lian Ying Er let out a sharp, ear-piercing scream, startling Gan Jing who was deep in thought, and when he turned around, he saw that the female swordsman had appeared at the top of the snowy peak, where three-headed demonic beast Xue Hu was.

  Qianjin laughed and it was no wonder that Shuilianying'er was shocked to cry out, earlier when he saw these three guys, wasn't he also almost scared to the point of peeing his pants.

  "You two don't be afraid, quickly run to the side of the two people: "This thing seems to be very afraid of Siji Valley. According to the introduction in the books I read before, they will definitely not enter this valley. Let's think of a way to get some food"

  Wake up, open eyes, get out of bed, put on clothes, rush to the computer, turn it on, and upload with bleary eyes.