Full-time mage's wife Mu Ningxue

Chapter 3 Dream - The Boundless Snowfield
No matter how unpopular it is, one must practice control. To successfully release magic, controlling the stars is an unavoidable problem. It takes an average high school student a year to control all seven stars.

Next, Lan Muchen started chasing the ice-type planets that seemed cold but were running fast.

And outside, invisible, the azure blue ancient ice feather hanging on the chest quietly emits a faint blue light.

In the blue light, there seems to be an ice-white phoenix flying, and the fine ancient characters carved on the ice feathers are also slightly revealed.

The sky was dim, and Lan Muchen, who was dizzy, withdrew from the spiritual world, and the things in his eyes were all flowers.

Shaking his head, he took out the stardust magic weapon and the ice-blue bird feather from his chest, and Lan Muchen praised: "The effect of the stardust magic weapon given by Master is better than that of the spiritual level, and it not only prolongs the meditation time by 50 %, even the duration of controlling the stars has also increased."

Looking at the darkness outside the window, and then at the time on the phone, which was approaching the early morning, Lan Muchen fell down on the soft bed in a daze.

The azure blue bird feathers hanging on the chest freely sprinkle the crystal ice in the pitch black.

From afternoon to late night, the high-intensity mental concentration led Lan Muchen to be physically and mentally exhausted. Because of his tiredness, he fell asleep shortly after he fell down.

Opening the eyelids with a hazy consciousness, stretching out the soft and blurred eyelids, gradually, the blue sky became clear, and the dreamlike scorching sun hung high in the sky.

Lan Muchen pressed his hand to the white snow on the ground, and the palm sank into the fluffy and flawless whiteness without any resistance. It was not as cold as imagined, but slightly cool.

My hand didn't sink very deep, but I could clearly feel that the snow was more than this thick.

Standing up quietly, looking around, there is nothing but white snow.

The holy and boundless snow scene appeared in Lan Muchen's eyes, and the pure snow was far better than any scene he had visited in these years.

But such a scene did not cause even the slightest disturbance in his heart.

Lan Muchen turned in circles to observe further away, and large expanses of silver and white appeared in his eyes, no matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see far.

As far as the eye can see, it is all white.

Everything is so calm and weird, the environment here is not right, and Lan Muchen himself is not right.

Snow has no boundaries, without a trace of impurities, and Lan Muchen is a little dull.

Looking up at the sun hanging high in the blue sky, it is clearly scorching hot, but it is not dazzling at all, and even the light is so...false.

In the farthest distance, the silvery white snow is connected with the blue sky, white and blue, the ground connects to the sky.

Lan Muchen didn't know where this was, nor why he appeared here. After thinking for a long time, he finally took the first step.

The fluffy snow made a crisp sound of "creaking", submerging half of Lan Muchen's feet.

No matter which direction it is, there is a sheet of white snow, and the sun hangs high in the center of the blue sky forever. Lan Muchen can't judge the direction at all, and he doesn't know why he keeps moving forward.

A series of tread marks of the same depth and size were left in the endless white snow.

The young man moved forward aimlessly, as if he was tireless, a delicate and beautiful snowflake fell on Lan Muchen's cheek from nowhere.

The clear snowflakes melted in an instant, just like the fake snow below, not icy cold, and even that momentary refreshment made Lan Muchen feel a little comfortable.

Being in such a snowy scene, let alone the cold, Lan Muchen didn't even take a breath.

That small piece of snowflake was just the beginning, its appearance seemed to open the door to the snow dimension of this world.

The snow fell harder and harder, and in an instant, snowflakes as big as goose feathers sprinkled on Lan Muchen's body without any money.

Lan Muchen's heat was not enough to melt all the snowflakes, and gradually, the snow began to accumulate on his body.

He didn't use his hands to wipe off the snow and ice from his hair, cheeks, nose, etc., and let them occupy this body. I just moved forward unswervingly.

It's like a dumb robot running according to the established program.

……

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the heavy snow has stopped, but Lan Muchen's flawless snow suit has not yet dissipated.

From a distance, he almost merged with Bai Xue.

Suddenly, other colors appeared as far as Lan Muchen could see, which was a dark blue like a deep sea pool.

This stunning dark blue is as insignificant as an ant in the azure blue and snow white, but it is as eye-catching as a bright light in the dark night.

Lan Muchen didn't make too many movements, but just walked forward quietly as before.

As time went by, the strange color between the snow white and the azure blue continued to magnify until Lan Muchen could clearly see that it was a human figure.

The dark blue figure gradually approached, and Lan Muchen could even see that it was a woman, but everything seemed so unreal.

He took another step, and wanted to follow up with the next step, but his legs were as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't move an inch. It might be the snow that sucked his footsteps.

Both feet could not be lifted.Not just the feet, every part of the body couldn't move a tiny bit, except for the tiny bit of agile deep black eyes.

I thought that being blocked, the strange color in the pure white would not approach, but I didn't expect the woman in the dark blue dress to approach at a faster speed.

The figure as tiny as dust slowly enlarged in those movable eyes.

The closer he got, the clearer Lan Muchen could see that the eye-catching color in the blue sky and white was the extremely ice long skirt covering the graceful figure of the woman.

She didn't come here on snow, the woman was hanging high in the air, dragging an extremely long bright and gorgeous ice skirt, the huge skirt was like a deep sea pool, beautiful and quiet.It is in stark contrast to her graceful and delicate body.

Also, if it wasn't for this big and exaggerated skirt, so far away, it was still full of snow-white scenes, how could Lan Muchen see the dark blue from a distance.

The woman in blue seems to have an illusory ladder leading directly to Lan Muchen's place. She walked down step by step on her slender and beautiful legs. Muchen couldn't help but lose his mind.

The dark blue skirt, which was as vast as a cold pool, was scattered on the invisible steps, directly throwing a large dark blue gorgeous step behind the woman, and the crystal clear snowflakes and ice crystals dotted on the skirt undoubtedly became the most beautiful decoration of the steps.

It looked a little strange, because it seemed that the dark blue staircase emerged after the woman walked through it.

And in the snowfield farther away, as the woman stepped down the empty stairs step by step, astonishing snow pillars like mountain peaks rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky.

The pure white and flawless snow column rushed straight into the equally flawless blue sky.

The false scorching sun was blocked, but it did not affect the light here. It seemed that the light here was not the sun, but the snow that could not see the edge.

The stairs had already been walked, and the woman's jade-like snow feet stepped on the soft white snow, as if walking on the road, without leaving any traces.

As for the huge skirt behind her, half of it was spread on the snow, and more of it hadn't slid down the invisible steps.

She was approaching Lan Muchen step by step, why was she so sure that her target was Lan Muchen instead of passing by?

because……

(End of this chapter)