Elf: Buddhist Trainer.

Chapter 225 Exercise

"Especially that westcoast."

"Thinking!!"

"Ha ha...."

.....

a few days later.

"Senior Brother Mu Nian, please take a look at this approval."

"Senior Brother Mu Nian, the site has already been approved, please take a look."

"Senior Brother Mu Nian, is it okay to do this for the publicity project here? Please confirm."

"As soon as Mu Nian finished handling one thing, another one came out next to him, one after another, almost without stopping until now."

The situation with Master Guangsheng is similar.

Thinking about after the meeting.

The entire horn bud tower starts to move, like a high-efficiency engine.

Steady progress towards two goals.

One is the Buddhist Festival and the other is the site selection for mass production of beverage factories. Various suppliers have endless calls every day.

But it is also quite fulfilling, which gives Mu Nian a feeling of living in the moment.

The days of ringing the bell and chanting Buddha always feel a little empty. Although I devote myself to Buddha, Mu Nian always hopes to achieve something.

He was picked up by Master Guangsheng when he was a child and has been raised by him. For him, Trumpet Ya Tower is his home, and he always wants to do something for Trump Tower.

Now he can truly feel that he is working hard for the Trumpet Bud Pagoda, and for the elves and monks of the Trumpet Bud Pagoda.

This feeling is actually not bad.

Compared with Mu Nian's work, Master Guangsheng was even more troubled. The Buddha's syllable was thought of by himself, but this thing really exceeded the limit of his knowledge.

Although I made up for the various music that is currently popular during my hospitalization, hip-hop, punk, rock, and heavy metal.

But what is suitable for the theme of Buddhist music?

Master Guangsheng was very distressed. Those who could not recite the Buddhist scriptures had never been so distressed.

Master Guangsheng looked at the same group of scalp-numbing monks below, asking them to chant scriptures and pray for blessings is their strength, but let them play music.

This is indeed a bit difficult.

Fortunately, there are bald heads underneath, otherwise the hair would fall all over the floor.

In the end, Master Guangsheng decided to ask his genius apprentice.

My apprentice is such a genius, it would be a pity to use his clever mind without asking more questions.

At this moment, Bian Xiang is training the Candle Spirit.

After the meeting of the senior monks at the Horn Nha Pagoda, he took it easy instead.

Of course, this is due to the return of Master Guangsheng.

What's more, the center of gravity of the entire trumpet bud tower now revolves around the drinks and the Buddha's syllables.

And the people in charge of these two areas are the master and senior brother, so of course they don’t think about this idle abbot thing!

Reasonably lazy~

As for other daily maintenance of the trumpet bud tower, there are various regulations for these, and there is no need to think about it.

So now I think I finally have time to train my elves.

"Candle candle!!"

The flame on Candlelight's head began to burn violently.

Flames shot towards the solid ice in front of them.

First of all, it is necessary to cultivate a good skill habit of Candlelight Spirit.

Short and fast.

Release as many flames as possible in as short a time as possible.

Let's reduce the release time first.

Guarantee to be able to react and release your skills in the first time.

Then pursue perfection on this basis.

Flame is the most basic skill among all fire skills.

It is also the basis of various fire skills!

"Candle~"

Candlelight practiced for a while, then stopped panting.

The continuous release of flames is a bit of a burden on it.

It has never released flames with such a high intensity.

And that ice is only half melted by now.

This made Candlelight Spirit a little discouraged.

The flames above his head also started to sway, not as big as before.

"Snow Demon~"

The Snow Demon Girl lay on the side watching and thinking.

There was a faint light in his eyes.

Then look at Candlelight Spirit.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is of course, after hearing that the dozens of flames of the Candle Spirit melted his own ice.

This time, the Snow Demon Girl specially increased the amount. On the one hand, it can let the candlelight spirit practice as much as possible, and on the other hand, it can also make it easier for herself to look at it while trying to train the elves.

My own trainer can't get enough of it.

As the Snow Demon Girl watched, a flower made of ice slowly took shape in her hand.

Unique shape, lifelike.

This is the trainer's requirement, one ice flower per day.

But the Snow Demon Girl felt that one ice flower could not express her love for the trainer, so the Snow Demon Girl decided to increase the amount for herself, ten flowers every day!

And the shapes are different!Because every ice flower represents his love for the trainer.

Therefore, the shape of the ice flower must not be sloppy.

For this reason, Snow Fairy specially asked me to buy several flower arrangement manuals.

The duration of the ice flower should also be long enough. At the beginning, the ice lace would melt as soon as it was squeezed in the hand. Now the ice flower made by the Snow Fairy can be placed under natural conditions for an hour and a half before it starts to melt.

The Snow Demon Girl slowly inserted the ice flower in her hand into the flower pot beside it. There were already three ice flowers in the flower pot. These ice flowers had different shapes, and compared with the previous ones, they had made obvious progress.

The Snow Demon Girl is obviously one step closer to controlling her ice power.

The Snow Demon Girl looked at her flower arrangement and nodded in satisfaction.

I have to work harder to make more perfect ice flowers.

.....

"Candle candle."

Zhu Guangling looked at the Snow Demon Girl beside him, then looked at the ice surface, shaking his head.

How do I feel that the time I spent on melting the ice these days has not been shortened.

Are you making no progress?Zhu Guangling looked at the piece of ice a little discouraged.

While wondering what's going on.

Every time the Candle Spirit makes a little progress, the ice made by the Snow Fairy will become colder and harder.

Therefore, the time for the candle spirit to melt is about the same every time.

It doesn't feel it itself, but in fact it's making rapid progress.

While thinking about it, he glanced at the Snow Demon Girl who was covering her mouth and giggling.

Then he put his hands on Zhu Guangling's drooping head.

"Zhuzhu?"

Zhu Guangling looked up and thought.

"Only by practicing the foundation can you go faster! Only by strengthening your foundation can you be like the Snow Fairy."

"When the Snow Demon Girl was a snow boy, she practiced like this!!"

"Zhuzhu?"

Yeah?I'm on fire! !

"Candle candle!!"

The flame on Candle Spirit's head started to burn again.

The blossoming flames blasted towards the solid ice again.

Five minutes and 17 seconds.

Crack, as the last bit of ice lump was completely melted by the flames.

I wanted to check the time.

"37 minutes and [-] seconds, there is progress."