Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream: The Century of Ice Marks

Chapter 79 Ah Bing, Let Me Hug

When he felt the huge fluctuation of his sister's spiritual power, Prince Shui successfully found Yan Jue based on the bond between the two.

Prince Shui didn't see his sister, so he stepped forward: "Yan Jue, where is my sister?"

He could clearly sense that she was here, why didn't he see anyone?

Yan Jue didn't move, and didn't reply to him.

Water Prince frowned, walked to his side, and saw him staring at the bracelet in his hand.

Taking a closer look, Yan Jue didn't focus on it.

Some of the ice and snow around him hadn't dissipated, and the resentment had already dissipated, so Yan Jue also looked out of his mind.

Water Prince suddenly thought of something and choked for breath.

But he shook his head, denying the thought in his heart.

... It is impossible for him to feel his sister's presence.

He raised his hand: "Ye Luoli's magic, the water world."

In an instant, the breath of water emerged in the air, floating and sinking, trying to feel the source of the ice and snow.

The index finger lightly brushed across the eyes, and Prince Water's blue eyes shone brighter, even more dazzling.

His eyeballs moved, feeling carefully, but finally settled on the bracelet on Yan Jue's hand in doubt.

He couldn't help but ask: "...Sister?"

Yan Jue froze for a moment, then turned his head the next second, his eyes regained light.

He directly grabbed Prince Shui's hand: "Shui Shui, Ah Bing is still there, right?"

Seeing his sad but expectant eyes, Water Prince nodded.

Yan Jue took a deep breath, his heart pounding, "Where is she?"

The pupils returned to normal, Prince Shui reached out to pick up Yan Jue's bracelet, and looked at it carefully.

The bell was originally hollowed out, but now there is an extra thing inside.

Prince Shui squinted his eyes and finally saw clearly.

Inside the bell lay a small piece of ice crystal snow, Prince Shui knew clearly that it was where his sister's primordial spirit was.

No wonder he could feel the soul on the bracelet.

Yan Jue was so nervous that he didn't dare to speak. It wasn't until Prince Shui returned the bracelet to him that he asked, "Ah Bing, is it inside?"

As if confirming his own words, the ice crystal snow inside flickered slightly.

Yan Jue caught it keenly, and his palms trembled slightly.

Yan Jue tried his best to keep his tone calm: "What can I do to get her back?"

Prince Shui thought for a while and said, "My sister's primordial spirit is intact, but her spiritual power is exhausted. If you want her to come back, naturally you have to replenish her spiritual power."

Yan Jue gently stroked the bell with his fingers, lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

...he knows.

Water Prince: "Yan Jue, leave this matter to me."

The ice princess is his sister, and he is supposed to protect her.

Water Prince stretched out his hand to take the bracelet, but Yan Jue withdrew his hand and held the bracelet tightly.

Water Prince's hand was still in the air, puzzled: "Yan Jue?"

Except for his own spiritual power, my sister can't absorb other spiritual power, so it's impossible for Yan Jue to understand.

Yan Jue didn't explain, but put away the bracelet carefully, with sincerity in his eyes: "Shui Shui, Ah Bing, leave it to me."

Water Prince hesitated: "But..."

Yan Jue was very firm: "No but, I'll be fine."

The primordial spirit cannot stay outside for a long time, otherwise the hope of recovering the original body will be diminished.

Although Prince Shui didn't know what Yan Jue was going to do, his intuition told him that Yan Jue would not harm his sister.

So, he finally withdrew his hand and nodded: "Okay."

Yan Jue thought about leaving quickly and helping Princess Ice recover, but he didn't forget a thing.

He took out the spiritual book pen and brushed in the air: "Ye Luoli's magic, thick ink and light color, can be retracted freely."

A picture is drawn like this, the picture unfolds, the edges of the picture seem to be brought to life, and then detached from the picture.

——The unconscious Wang Mo was released, lying on the ground with his hands folded.

Water Prince was taken aback.

Yan Jue put away the spiritual book pen, and said concisely: "She was hurt a little, you can bring her back to the human world."

After speaking, Yan Jue took the bracelet and left.

The water prince looked down at her, and it took him a long time to use the water spell to bring her back.

……

Yan Jue knew exactly where he should go, and seeing his destination getting closer, his mood became more and more excited.

finally reached.

In front of him was a very empty land, Yan Jue took out the spiritual book pen: "Ye Luoli's magic, literary master's pen and ink, swaying style."

He uncovered the large ice flower that was hidden in an instant. The ice flower was illuminated by the sun, and the petals were crystal clear, extremely pure, and shone with fine brilliance.

The ice flower swayed lazily and slightly with the wind, looking extremely delicate.

Yan Jue smiled unconsciously, then took out the bracelet from his pocket, and hooked the bell with his fingers.

His voice was so gentle that water dripped out: "Ah Bing, is this right?"

A snowflake that gradually appeared on the finger was the response of the ice princess.

Yan Jue smiled more gently.

The bracelet left his palm, flew towards the ice flower, and stopped on top.

Binghua felt the master's call, and then the spiritual power inside began to flow to the bracelet.

Continuously, again and again.

Yan Jue didn't even bat an eye.

Until all the spiritual power was absorbed, cracks appeared in the ice flower, and then all of them shattered into small pieces of ice and snow, which began to float upwards in unison.

Ice and snow surrounded the bracelet heavily, and under Yan Jue's nervous gaze, it turned into a budding ice lotus.

The ice lotus bloomed slowly, and inside was the person he cared about.

As soon as the ice princess stood up straight, before her eyes opened, she was hugged by someone.

The force was too great, and the ice princess didn't react, and the two fell to the ground together.

She pushed him lightly, but didn't push him away: "Fox..."

But he hugged him even tighter, Yan Jue's voice was a little hoarse: "A Bing, let me hug you."

(End of this chapter)