Wu Xian looked up and saw a face as old as his voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is an elderly magister, with a kind complexion, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows have left traces of time, but his eyes are very bright, bright, as if he can speak, not at all like a pair of eyes covered with wind and dust.

"Put your hand out and put it here. Seeing Wu Xian staring at him, the old magister thought she was nervous and guided her with a smile.

Wu Wu lowered his head in accordance with his guidance, and saw the puppet's hand held on his waist, which was the size of her two hands, and the pitch-black palm was covered with dense lines, shining one after another.

Wuxian hesitated, and slowly stretched out his hand and put it into the puppet's palm. The puppet sensed her touch, shrank its palm back, and suddenly struck out, grabbing her slender wrist.

Wu Wu was not the slightest defenseless, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and a slight exclamation overflowed from the corner of his lips.

The fine lines detached from the puppet's palm and covered her wrists, and a strange sense of oppression came to her heart.

One of the legs of the magic circle was set on the puppet's back, and as the magic power was transmitted, the puppet slowly opened its eyes, and two sharp silver rays of light projected out of its hollow eye sockets, shooting on the lines that surrounded the Immortal's wrist.

The lines gradually tightened, and the sense of oppression in the heart of Wu Wu became more and more real.

"Huh?" the old magister questioned, frowning as he watched the pattern change.

Wu Wu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, "Is there a problem?"

The Magister shook his head, looked at the puppet, then at the innocent face, "Let's try it with the other hand." ”

Others only need to measure the bone age of one hand, but she needs to measure two, and the most worrying thing really happened.

She switched to her other hand, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and the pattern changed the same as before.

"How old are you?" said the Magister, touching a handful of gray beards, looking at her with a strange look.

"Sixteen, the birthday has not yet arrived. She obediently told the truth.

"It's weird, it shows that your bone age is no more than seven years old. As soon as the Magister's words came out, everyone present was shocked.

Her bone age is no more than seven years old?

A point of light appeared in the depths of the dark pupils of the Immortal, and through the point of light, she seemed to see a huge figure coiled. Just a vague shadow could bring her a heavy and breathless coercion.

Her keel, not yet seven years old, is already so domineering?

"You've changed?" the Magiser found a hint in her face.

"It's a transfiguration, but I can't change a seven-year-old into a sixteen-year-old. "Wuxian acknowledges his disguise and at the same time strives for recognition for himself.

Anyone who can stand here is not a fool, although the puppet measured the bone age of Wu Wu to be seven years old, but who would believe it? except for Wu Wu himself, everyone else would rather believe that the puppet had a problem with the measurement.

It was the first time that the Magus had lived for so long, and it was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing, and he couldn't make up his mind, so he looked at a certain Magus on the other side of the magic array.

Wu Wu followed his gaze and found that the Magister's medal level was the highest among the five Magi here, so he must be the one in power here.

The magister in power was not very old, in his early forties at most, and he didn't show surprise when he saw this scene, his eyes looked at Wu Xian faintly, and he nodded to her.

"There's something wrong with the magic array, count him sixteen years old. He said unquestioningly.