081 magic

081 magic

Brother Shu Ziyi went upstairs briskly. Although she couldn't see any light, she seemed to have a pair of bright eyes. Every step she takes is extremely accurate, three steps and two meters, no more or less. Then, she gently pushed open the door, and there sat a beautiful woman in white, who turned out to be Lan Ya, a six-grade alchemist.

"Sister Lan Ya, you're right. Mo Jian really went to this class and sat next to me. As a result, he fought with the people of Longying and broke other people's bones. Geshu Ziyi smiled gently, touched the specially made horizontal bar on the right hand, and then sat next to Lan Ya.

Although Lan Ya didn't say anything, the smell on her body was very clear.

As an alchemist, she obviously does not need to take the rune course. It seems that she had a chance encounter with Mo Jian, but it was deliberately arranged by Lan Ya.

Lan Ya smiled cunningly and nodded, "It seems better than I thought. When the people of Longying take action against him, he will know how good it would be to be my student!"

Brother Shu Ziyi shook his head with a thoughtful look on his face: "Sister Lan Ya, I don't think this guy is so easy to deal with and doesn't like to give in. Although I only sat with him for four hours and walked for a while. But this person is meticulous and eye-catching. During the class, he didn't listen carefully even for a second. I felt his serious attitude. When walking, like me, his every step is the same distance, and even his breathing is always the same rhythm. Such a person is generally stubborn and won't give up easily!"

"Is that so?" Lan Ya was slightly surprised, and the smile in her wonderful eyes gently escaped like the ripples of the lake. She said with a smile, "That's better. Alchemy is more important than talent. It is exactly this temperament! I even have an intuition that maybe I can defeat Master Xikunlun, who has been oppressing me all these years!"

"Indeed, I also think it's possible!" Hearing Lan Ya's high evaluation of Mo Jian, Brother Shu Ziyi did not refute, but nodded in agreement.

Lan Ya muttered, "So, even if Zhu Zi and Zhuang 80,000 have already robbed them, I will take them back!"

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In another independent building, a young man was also wearing milky white courtyard clothes and three thin cyan lines on his shoulders. He was particularly tall, with his arms were knee-high, eagle hooked nose, deep eyes, and his eyes were always gloomy. A young man of about 27 or 28 years old was sitting on a chair and frowning. Looking at the thick arms wrapped in Ouyangshu, the gloomy eyes are almost like a wave of dead water with blue light. It is the eldest son of General Tianwei of the Dongyuan Empire.

"Big brother, Mo Jian, a small big soul master who has just entered the college, dares to challenge our dragon camp!" Tang Huan said coldly, "Would you like to pick it up immediately?"

"What can I do if I just have a beating?" Long Xiao said lightly, "A person is a little talented and talented, and he will always be proud. What's more, he dared to touch his brother Shu Ziyi if he didn't listen to my orders. It is necessary for our Longying to take action to make him sober and recognize his identity. Lao San, Lao Wu, Lao Ba, the three of you go and help him cure him. It doesn't matter. I'd like to see what a stern who just came in can fight with our dragon camp!"

Tang Huan nodded and said, "I also have this idea!" Boss, I'll do it now!"

He is the third brother of the Dragon Camp, and he is the first-level cultivation of the soul master. The rest of Lao Wu and Lao Ba have also reached the high level of the Great Soul Master. In Longying, the only standard for ranking regardless of age is cultivation!

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After returning to the apartment, Mo Jian immediately began to practice [the art of making charms]. His desire to make charms is unmatched by other professional skills. This is a kind of spiritual power that turns the soul power of the thunder attribute into essence. When depicting runes, you can't touch it with your hands. You can completely control the rune pen and write and record it on rune paper. And even a first-order rune needs to be depicted at least 30 strokes.

So this is extremely strict for making charms. The more profound this technique is, the longer it will last. If a rune is half stopped, its power will be greatly reduced.

Soon, Mo Jian practiced the magic to the next level. The rune-making skill is divided into nine levels, which corresponds to the nine-grade runes one by one. The first-order spiritual art can depict a rune.

Of course, in addition to making runes, you also have to know how to depict runes.

Qing Chan sighed: "I have to say that Sirius plane Academy is indeed a place that can make any genius shine! No talented person will be buried here, because it will provide all the resources needed. In terms of this rune spirit art alone, many ordinary rune masters are not qualified to practice at all. And in the plane college, even the bystander can understand this thing!"

Mo Jian said excitedly, "You're right, so I'm going to shine here!"

Qing Chan sighed, "But as soon as you came, you provoked people who are not easy to provoke now. Soul Master Level 5, you can't deal with it at all. Why do you take this risk for a woman you don't know?

Mo Jian said, "I can't afford to provoke him now, but when I can afford it, they punch me, and I will return them three times!" As for the woman you mentioned, whether I know her or not, whether she is male or female, old or young, if I encounter that situation, I will still help.

Qing Chan stretched out his paws in pain and covered the lion's head. He doesn't bother to say a word to this guy anymore. Every time it's like this, no one can waver in their own ideas.

Mo Jian unfolded the second layer of the magic. Reaching the first floor, it is naturally extremely easy. However, from the first floor to the second floor, the difficulty has been greatly increased. Mo Jian has practiced for a long time until dinner time, which has caused the liquid success trend of spiritual power, which is still gone. He knows that the second-class rune master can't reach it in a day or two, and he is not anxious. Looking at the sun setting on the mountain outside, it's time to eat with Cai Xiliu.

Out of the door, before walking ten steps, a young man had stopped in front of him, and two guys behind him were also blocked aggressively. It was Tang Huan of Longying. After waiting all afternoon, I finally waited for this bastard. The plane college has a rule that no one is allowed to do anything in any building. Therefore, Tang Huan and the other two have been squatting downstairs, waiting for Mo Jian to come out.

"Mo Jian, right?" Tang Huan, a majestic soul, narrowed his eyes slightly and played with mice like a cat. In the eyes of any soul master, when facing the great soul master, it is always full of disdain and teasing.

"Dragon Camp?" Mo Jian frowned.