The wound healed in a very short time, which was nothing to Qing. It's like a snowball, every time the body recovers, the mana repair process will speed up, so that the wound will heal more quickly! In the last second or two, a wound can be healed! However, a large part of this is due to the existence of divinity, which is also one of the factors for Qing's strong physical fitness.

Some stiff fingers regain dexterity, and large slits of the arm cause the entire arm to be dull like a newborn baby. Although the stiff and sluggish hand resists the attack, it is not suitable for offensive battles, and Qing's belief is to replace defense with offense and always occupy the upper hand of the main attack!

Seeing that his palms had gradually become flexible, Qing shook his body urgently and stood up. Compared to the arms that didn't need to be loaded, the pressure of standing up on the legs made the newly formed muscles unable to bear the load of the body at all, and in this shaky interval, Qing even wondered if he had gained weight because he had rested for too long. However, according to the current situation, the lack of a lot of nutrition and physical fitness in the body should be described by the word hungry and thin.

"Oops! ~ Anyway, are you trying so hard to be a little too much, and you can't just be idle and want to run around! I'll hold you up. A Yukie, who was originally making shabby dishes, carefully helped Qing to the fire, and violently pressed Qing to the ground and sat without Qing's consent.

"I'm old, and I'm not a kid who has just learned to run. What should I do if I stumble and fall? I still have to cook soup, and I don't have that much time for you to mess around. If you want to regain your fitness by being more active, then I recommend that you eat enough first. -------I don't have that much magic for you to snack on!" “

A snow painting obviously noticed the ambiguity in his words, and the sentence he picked up later was obviously a hard mouth. Qing, who was sitting, naturally understood this, but Qing just smiled slightly and bowed his head to apologize, so there was no extra movement. Those who obeyed the order sat still and waited.

The steaming heat poured out of the pot, and the smell of radishes and potatoes came to the face, and although the woman in front of her was acting outrageously, she became extremely reliable when she was serious. However, during this period of life together, Qing still feels more comfortable with the former Master who is out of tune, compared to her solemn and serious appearance, Qing always feels that she has become extremely quiet like that, although it is not cold, but it always feels that she is sad.

"That's it! Succeed with flying colors! Hot ----- radish ~ boiled potatoes! The shabby is incomparably shabby, please don't mind~! "Shouting indiscriminately, I don't know when Qing himself didn't notice that he was smiling, just like a desperate situation is extremely far away, everything is thriving. This may be one of the charms of my master.

A piece of snow painted a bowl and brought it to Qing, who took the bowl and chopsticks. Qing looked down at the ingredients in the bowl, if Qing was given a chance to choose the master. Then Qing will never choose this woman in front of her! --------- because she can't absolutely guarantee that she can guard her safety, in the battle, Qing doesn't want to implicate her and die under the enemy's sword because of her own failure. Her kindness to Qing is sincere, Qing can feel it!

Shaking his head vigorously, Qing wanted to throw out the distracting thoughts in his head, and he couldn't help but shake the hair that had not been combed properly. These strands of hair have accompanied Qing from the past to the present, carrying countless memories of the past, and they are also the only memorial that Qing keeps. But now it has been white.

Slowly eating the potatoes in the bowl, all kinds of changes in his body are caused by the excessive application of magic, his hair has become noisy and gray, and the skin of his body has been slightly darkened under the impact of magic.

Despite being weak, Qing still never gave up the idea of continuing to fight, because according to the rules of this war, there is only one winner. If you want the people around you to continue to live, you must kill all the other camps. Hiding or not participating in the battle is just a means of delaying time, just like a poisonous snake peeping in the shadows, etc., at the moment when a blow is fatal, this kind of secret threat may be able to pin down the opponent in exchange for a lot of time. But it is also possible that it will be annihilated by the alliance of other factions before the war starts because it is too insidious!

The light soup is eaten in the stomach, and the hunger that has been ignored by the Qing Qing also fades. Handing the chopsticks back to a Yuki-e, after thanking him, Qing staggered back to his feet, like a person who drank too much, and even the basic functioning of his body became extremely incoherent. This is because the new generation of green is real muscle, not a substitute for mana supplementation.

Walking around the house against the wall, the muscles of the body, despite the possession of extremely large muscles, are no different from the absence of muscles. Qing can feel that with each step, the body becomes more coherent, and the legs are no longer forcibly manipulating the muscles to do the movement.

After a while, Qing changed from moving his body to jogging against the wall, although Qing seemed to be a little anxious, but this was like a gradual steam engine accelerating step by step! Basically, the wind-like sprint in less than two minutes will no longer be an obstacle for Qing, and along with Qing, he also added a lot of turnovers and flipped flexible movements to further control all the muscles of the body!

Qing suddenly stood still, and without taking a breath, a set of fierce and atmospheric punches came out! The outstretched fists are like tigers and dragons churning the heavens and the earth, and the figures that turn and move are ever-changing, wandering! After the 125-way boxing is finished, the green station is fixed, and the work is called up.

Then a series of applause rang out, and a piece of snow painting that was still chewing food in her mouth clapped vigorously, but fortunately, she didn't squirt out the food because of excitement, which couldn't help but make Qing breathe a sigh of relief. However, the ensuing shame made Qing sit back in front of the pot with a red face, because Qing had never used fancy martial arts, and he didn't care much about the sudden feeling and blue just now, and now when he recalls it and the people in front of him are mixed in, he can't help but feel uncomfortable.

"Huh? ~It's a rarity to blush. The woman with the chopsticks in her hand approached Qing and looked up and down in front of her, to which Qing glared at her with a cold gaze. A trembling piece of snow retracted with interest, indicating that he continued to eat lunch seriously.

"That's right, Caster. I've been thinking of a way to get us through to the final battle! Are you interested in listening to it? “