Chapter 159 Ice Angel, Armed (Part 2)
Nalan Bingyue's cold little face suddenly turned red. He quickly avoided Yang Ye's arms that were being held by him, pinched his nose, and said, "Hmph, it's so stinky. I want to hug me, I think it's beautiful. I want to see what you have made after you have been tossing for so long!" Nalan Bingyue said, looking at the second underground floor that had been closed for a month and a half.
Yang Ye hummed twice, stood up, ate a lot of pig's trotters, recovered a lot of physical strength and energy, and waved his hand and said, "Let you see the strength of this young master. Alas, if it weren't for women's armor, I couldn't wear it, I would just wear it myself!"
With Yang Ye's approval, the crowd dared to walk to the second floor of the underground, crossed a downhill corridor, turned a corner, and walked more than twenty meters before entering Yang Ye's forging room. It was said that it was a forging room, but it was actually the original large warehouse. No changes were made, but on a stone platform in the center, it was covered with a large cloth.
"Let's open and take a look, please don't be too surprised!" Yang Ye was full of confidence. In the first month of preparation, Yang Ye not only allowed the Gold-Eating Ant Emperor to continuously fuse various precious metals to synthesize soul gold, but he also looked at all the various soul armor styles collected on the continent.
The specific design draft is naturally invisible, but Yang Ye absolutely dares to say that his set of ice angels is absolutely unparalleled. Among the rare female soul armor, it stands out in the crowd, which is enough to be recorded in history. Although those female soul armors are also very sexy and seductive, and the hollow patterns look perfect. Where can I compare with Yang Ye’s ice angels?
There are not many famous female soul masters, but this Holy Spirit Continent is still a continent where patriarchal power is supreme. Not only are there many strong people above the Female Soul King, but they are also slap them.
Seeing Yang Ye's smugness, Nalan Bingyue was also a little nervous while looking forward to it. She didn't know whether the soul armor created by this guy was reliable. In a little tangled, her jade hand grabbed the corner of the mask and lifted it open.
The mask flew away in the air, but under the mask, the crystal clear and shiny Ice Angel suit revealed its true appearance. The fire light from the lighted fire around it shone on the Ice Angel suit, refracting thousands of lights, as dazzling as diamonds.
"Hiss!" Everyone present was breathing in surprise and their eyes were even more round. The whole set of ice angel suits was not lying on the stone platform, but floating above the stone platform. The ice angel mask, which was as different as Nalan Bingyue's face, was like a mirror, revealing Nalan Bingyue's iceberg. Compared to Nalan Bingyue's green color, this mask was even more cold and beautiful, and it was suffocating. When you look at those eyes, it seemed that your heart would freeze and then shatter into countless ice crystals.
Beautiful beauty is no longer enough to describe the perfection of the Ice Angel suit.
Yang Ye looked at the expressions of the people, and was very satisfied with the effect. He patted his palms twice and woke everyone up from his amazement. Nalan Bingyue looked at the ice angel suit in a daze and murmured: "Yang Ye, is this for me?"
"Why, don't you want it? Then I will put it on the third floor of the warehouse and be the treasure of the store. It will definitely attract a lot of popularity!" Yang Ye stroked his chin and said.
Nalan Bingyue turned her head and said domineeringly: "Don't think about it, there is no need to go back to the things you give to people. Go dreaming, it's mine!"
"Young Master, did you really forge this?" Fang Shouren asked carefully. Like the Shi family, Fang Shouren's family was the first group of old ministers who followed the Yang family. Now they have been released to form a large family, but they are still master-servant relationships with the Mu Tian Hou Mansion. This time, when they came to the imperial capital, the Fang family's twin brothers, Fang Shouren and Fang Shouyi, who were only three years older than Yang Ye, sent them here.
"This is impossible!" Next to Fang Shouren was Yang Chen, but like Yang Ruoyu. His father was the guard who followed Yang Ye's father and was also a retainer of the Hou Mansion. However, Yang Chen also has a certain family background behind him. In addition to his father, his uncles were all soul forging masters, and his uncles are now in the Hou Mansion, Mutian Hou Mansion, in charge of the soul forging craftsmen's workshop.
When Yang Chen was a child, he stayed in the soul forging workshop and knew a little about soul forging. Although he was not qualified to forge soul soldiers, he also had experience in forging some small pieces, so he didn't believe that this thirteen-year-old prince could actually forge the soul forging master. Even the style of this armor was a little prominent.
"Little bastard, you dare to question the young master and don't want to be stunned!" Although Yang Shengcai was also stunned, he was so angry that he heard the two boys around him say this. He directly slapped the two guys in the back of the head.
"Uncle Shengcai!" The two of them were also shocked for a moment. They said subconsciously. After being slapped by Yang Shengcai, they immediately woke up and knew that they had misled their tongues. Even if they had doubts in their hearts, they could not say it. Questioning the young master is a taboo.
"Young Master, we...!"
"It is normal not to believe it, but don't use normal thinking to measure your young master. Am I an ordinary person? Remember, if you don't take the example, if you commit any more, just pack it back yourself!"
"Mr. Xie!"
"You two, aren't you guarding the top of the house these days, and there is a mercenary group outside guarding it. The entire Kusan is now closed. Can there be other possibilities besides the young master? I don't use my brain. Moreover, the young master can create such a perfect soul armor. We will naturally benefit from it in the future. Soul soldiers can still buy it if they have money, but this soul armor cannot be bought even if they have money!"
Yang Ruoyu is the biggest here, but in addition to this, it sounds a little wrong in Yang Ye's ears: "Ruoyu, you are killing your young master. This set of soul armor will make me die. However, if you can work hard, I will not be stingy with a set of soul armor!"
"Yang Ye, should this soul armor be recognized by blood?"
"This is indeed going to cause blood, but I'd better not want it for the time being!" Yang Ye hesitated a little.
"Why? Are you reluctant to let it go?" Nalan Bingyue turned her head to look at Yang Ye with a small face. Dayou dares to say no, I will strangle you to death.
"It was originally tailored for you, and I can still put it as a decoration, but I used the Qinglong chain lock technique of this Ice Angel suit, which has seven layers of chain soul array. This time I recognize the master, I will suck a lot of blood. I'm afraid you can't hold on! When I look back, I can see if I can buy the Great Blood Pill, and then...!"
Yang Ye didn't say anything, because Nalan Bingyue had already jumped onto the stone platform. A wind knife flashed on his finger, and a bloody mouth was cut out from his jade wrist. The bright red suddenly arrived and fell on the Ice Angel suit, passing through the cold mask, and being sucked bit by bit.
"It's too hard!" As time passes, the Ice Angel suit still has not completed its recognition of its owner. Nalan Bingyue's face has become pale as paper due to excessive blood loss: "Bingyue, let's wait for a while before talking. There is no rush to be at this moment. If you are shed like this, it's dangerous!"
If Nalan Bingyue becomes an adult and has developed fully, she may not have to hurt her vitality and will be enough to recognize her master, but now, it is obviously a bit reluctant.
"Don't come here, I can do it, I can feel it, it's going to be cured soon!" Nalan Bingyue's blood was still ticking, and her head was also a little dizzy because of excessive bleeding, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered. She heard a voice, a calling sound.
Just as Nalan Bingyue's mind was quickly swallowed by darkness, her body was shaking and about to fall down. The sound that echoed in her mind emitted a dazzling light in the darkness, and a shining ice angel appeared in her mind.
"Ice Angel, Armed!"
The Ice Angel suit hanging on the stone platform seemed to have life. Every feather leaf on the soul armor was soaked in Nalan Bingyue's blood. Nalan Bingyue's soul power accompanied by blood activates every soul talisman in the Ice Angel suit, and then activates the soul talisman array in the Ice Angel suit.
A bloody light shone out from the Ice Angel suit. On the feather leaves, a trace of blood was flowing like a human bloodline. The entire Ice Angel suit seemed to have passed away. With the summoning of Nalan Bingyue, the Ice Angel suit flew.
Feng, like a knife, the soft leather armored war skirt on Nalan Bingyue's body was torn to pieces. This scene was unexpected by Yang Ye. Fortunately, the armored skirt was broken, otherwise Yang Ye would have gone crazy. In just a moment, the flying ice angel suit was split into pieces and turned into thousands of feathers, and then it was quickly combined with Nalan Bingyue as its body.
In just two or three seconds, Nalan Bingyue was armed by the Ice Angel suit. The floating Ice Angel suit was already amazing. When Nalan Bingyue put on the Ice Angel, even Yang Ye had long imagined it in his mind, he could not help but be amazed by Nalan Bingyue's outfit.
Well, except for the fact that his chest is not plump enough, it is simply flawless. At this moment, Nalan Bingyue is the ice angel who fell into the mortal world, cold and gorgeous, gorgeous and unparalleled.
"Perfect!" Yang Ye couldn't help but praise.
A trace of blood appeared on Nalan Bingyue's pale face, but it was obvious that this did not make people replenish the large amount of blood they had lost before. With a faint smile, Nalan Bingyue really fainted this time.
Yang Ye quickly stepped forward and hugged Nalan Bingyue, saying without hesitation: "I have to show off. I wouldn't have taken you down if I had known it. Everyone else would go out. Ruoyu stayed, Uncle Shengcai, clean up the backyard and get some blood-enriching soup. If you can get the Great Blood Pill, Yang Zhong, go to the college and ask the dean!"
"Um!"
The others all went up, and Yang Ye then pressed the position on the chest of the Ice Angel suit. The Ice Angel was created by Yang Ye. Every feather leaf had Yang Ye's mental power. So Yang Ye pressed and waved it, and the Ice Angel suit on Nalan Bingyue's body turned into flying feathers all over the sky again, and then regained on the stone platform to form.
In his arms, Nalan Bingyue, who was left with only underwear, was swallowed. Guru and Yang Ye swallowed. The touch of his fingertips was full of smoothness and elasticity, and there was a hint of ice. Unconsciously, the thirteen-year-old body actually reacted.
Chapter completed!