Chapter 800 Test

"Then let me show you."

The Ice Queen's voice fell, and she waved the ice and snow spear in her hand.

A light blue light curtain appeared in the shop.

This is a type of image magic that has been lost.

In the light curtain, Nalan Qinqi's figure appeared on it.

It was an independent space constructed by the ice queen's majestic sea-like magic power, and inside was a land of ice and snow.

Nalan Qinqi is walking at the foot of a mountain range.

In this mountain range, the cold wind is biting and the howling wind and snow are like knives.

"Okay, it's so cold."

Nalan Qin couldn't help but rub her hands, her body was already shivering from the cold.

I want to circulate magic, cast magic, and protect myself from the cold.

But Nalan Qinqi was surprised to find that his magic power seemed to have disappeared.

Needless to say, it must have been sealed when entering this independent space.

And right now.

The Ice Queen's voice appeared in Nalan Qinqi's mind.

"Get the ice and snow spear on the top of the mountain and let me see your willpower."

The majestic voice overwhelmed the roar of the wind and snow at this moment.

Let Nalan Qinqi hear it clearly.

"Mountain...top of mountain..."

Nalan Qinqi was so cold that his teeth were chattering.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked toward the top of the mountain.

All I saw was a vast expanse of white snow, and the all-encompassing wind and snow obscured the way forward. At the far end of the mountain, it was probably the top of the mountain range.

"You must, you must get it."

Nalan Qinqi gritted his teeth and took steps firmly.

One step, two steps...

Every step Nalan Qinqi takes will leave a deep footprint in the thick snow.

With magic power sealed, Nalan Qinqi is just an ordinary little girl.

Magicians are not warriors or knights.

Most of the Dou Qi classes, even if they don't use Dou Qi, are still much stronger than ordinary people in terms of physical strength.

But magicians rely more on the magic power in their bodies to use magic.

If they don't use magic power, the combat effectiveness of most magicians is not far different from that of an ordinary person.

The same is true for Nalan Qinqi.

Walking in this ice and snow, stepping on the thick snow, every step takes a lot of energy.

And it won't take long for those deep footprints to be buried by the wind and snow.

"How far is it? I'm so tired. I'm really tired."

Nalan Qinqi didn't know how long he had been gone.

I don’t know how far I have gone.

In the wind and snow, the concept of time has long been blurred.

The footprints behind him were also buried by the wind and snow.

Nalan Qinqi only knew that he was getting tired.

In this harsh environment, every step was a huge test, and Nalan Qinqi's physical strength had long been drained.

If it weren't for the belief that supported Nalan Qinqi, she might have collapsed long ago.

"Can't give up, can't give up yet."

The extreme cold made Nalan Qinqi's lips turn purple.

There was no trace of blood on his face.

But in front of Nalan Qinqi, a cliff suddenly appeared.

On the cliff are ice picks that are frozen hard.

Nalan Qinqi looked up and saw a war spear stuck in the top of the cliff.

"That's it, the ice and snow spear."

Nalan Qinqi took a few deep breaths and stretched out his hands that had been frozen to the point of being numb.

He moved his frozen fingers a little.