The little hooves of Qintian Pig are holding a red potato piece "quack" and gnawing, and the corners of its mouth are hanging down from time to time with transparent saliva, and it looks very comfortable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Snap"

Its eyes suddenly went blank, and the potato chunks it was holding between its hooves fell to the ground.

"Uh-huh, sister, you can teach others!"

Qintian Little Pig listened to Wanxiang Dao's delicate voice with goosebumps all over his body, looked back at him and squeezed his eyebrows at the female magician, and rubbed her body with his shoulder with "shyness", the female magician was even more staggering, with a helpless face.

Qintian's little pig threw the potato cubes he picked up to the ground with a bad face, and then it stood upright on its hind legs, holding its hooves on its chest and walked away disdainfully.

A woman's fever can be called a shit, but a man's fever is a crime! Wanjia boy, you really disappointed me!

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"I know that the source of mana for intermediate magicians has to transform the attributes of various departments, but what about high-level magicians?" Wanxiang Dao was like a curious baby, and asked a series of questions to the silver-robed female magician with a wide forehead.

Catherine really couldn't cry or laugh, she had been entangled since she met this little magician on the royal road the day before yesterday, and she didn't even let her go, if she hadn't roared: "Do you want to follow this kind of girl's secret thing?" "He's not going to stop following suit.

"Can you find a rock oar or a volcano place to absorb the fire magic element, so that the transformation is faster?"

"How do you work with wands and spells? Mental power? ”

"Why don't your magic spells have words like 'Obey my call, O Vulcan?'"

"Where did your magic spells come from? Bought it? ”

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Catherine had a headache, this little magician's teacher was so irresponsible, and he didn't even popularize this common sense. Even though the little magician was the perfect source of magic like herself, she couldn't help but wonder if he was lucky enough to succeed!

Catherine's rare patience in answering the questions of the little magician in front of her showed that he was full of thirst for magical knowledge, and his clean and agile dark eyes could not help but make people feel good.

"For a high-level magician to achieve 'condensation', it has very high requirements for the control of magic elements, so it can be said that it is a higher level of use of magic elements!" Catherine pouted rather proudly, because she had a white scepter-shaped magic brooch with three black dots on it!

Wanxiang Dao is quite envious of this, a senior magician in his early twenties, young can't do it, he has to dig more material from her!

"呲呲"

With the sound of air rubbing, a little white light came out from the tip of Catherine's right index finger, and as time went by, the white light expanded into a white ball of light the size of a basketball, and with a flick of her index finger, the ball of light floated into the air and squirmed into a palm-sized little angel, which was like a miniature child carefree flapping its wings around Catherine's body.

Wanxiang Dao stared at the flying white angel dumbfounded, although she knew that Catherine practiced light magic, but her condensation ability was too powerful, it was like creating a life alive!

"How? This is the High Mage! Catherine raised her eyebrows, leaning on her wide smooth forehead and asked tiredly.

"Catherine, you are so powerful, can I condense an angel in the future?" Wanxiang's eyes glowed with the adoration of the stars, and he asked, holding Catherine's hands.

"Ahem, you are all elves, which is a little different from our light magic." Catherine withdrew her hands quietly and said with some surprise.

"Elves? Could it be a water elf? Fire elves? Wanxiang Dao sat on the grass, his chin in his hands, and muttered to himself, looking back at Catherine: "Why elves?" ”

Catherine squinted, the little magician's questions were thought-provoking every time, as if this time it was all about the affinity of the magic element.

"Legend has it that elves are the most divine, and their affinity with magical elements is unattainable by other races, and there are nearly 300,000 of them, which is much closer than those ethereal gods!" Catherine frowned, she didn't know why she was so unreserved, it could only be attributed to the fact that he didn't feel the same way about herself.

Wanxiang Dao thought about it, that is, the elves were the most suitable conductors of magic elements, and it was obviously easier to choose them to condense.

"What about the Elven King? How is it different from other elves? Wanxiang Dao asked intentionally or unintentionally, and finally looked around, approached Catherine and whispered mysteriously: "Can it have multiple partners?" ”

Catherine was still shocked when she heard him ask the Elf King, but when she heard his guess, she couldn't help but roll her eyes: "What do you think?" The Elven King is an existence with full magic attributes, unlike other elves who only have a single magic attribute. ”

Finally, Wanxiang Dao Le Zizi shook his legs, as if he had understood the secrets of the magic world at once, with an almost arrogant tone: "It turns out that magic is so simple, it's very simple to build a magic army, I want to buy light fruits for everyone close to me, and when the time comes... ”

"Idiot, you're going to kill them like this! Do you think the fruit of light is really perfect? Catherine looked at the fearless little magician in front of her, who was proud of the mainland of Ireland, and thought that she had taught a monster, and his idea was crazy.

Wanxiang couldn't understand Catherine's annoyance: "As long as there is a fruit of light, isn't everyone able to increase their elemental sensitivity?" Each of them can practice magic. What he thought was that as long as he earned enough gold coins, he would let the little pigs of Qintian and them all use the Fruit of Light.

Catherine felt a little sad, she did not doubt the "vicious" intentions of the little magician, but his "kindness" would cause a tragedy: "Fools, their vitality is also drained from them when they are increased by the Light Fruit, and those who take it will not live past a hundred years old!" ”

Wanxiang stared at Catherine, who was out of shape and shed tears, and her scolding made people feel very strange.

Looking at the back of the wide-forehead magician hiding his face and fleeing, Wanxiang Dao couldn't help but wonder: "How could Catherine know so much?" ”

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In the mist-shrouded "seed bank" space,

"Bambats, are you an idiot? Asking so many ignorant questions? Ireland's seven-colored eyes turned red, his whole body trembled with anger, and he rarely scolded the universal road.

As soon as the universal Dao consciousness was pulled here, it ushered in an overwhelming scolding, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Why don't magic spells have gods, because I have the dispatch of Ireland and don't need their intervention at all!"

"You still want to find a magma field to cultivate? Remember, these rampaging fire-based magical elements will burst your body, and unwashed by the laws of heaven and earth, they will turn you into a monster who has lost your mind! ”

"You're even asking where the magic spell came from? Fool, when you master the basic elemental connections, you can naturally combine magic models according to yourself and form your own spells! ”

Ireland said a lot like a cannon, and in the process, he kept poking his index finger at the gimbal little head, as if trying to pry it open to see what was going on.

Finally, the will of the Irish plane stopped, turned his head and glanced at Wanxiangdao: "Remember everything." ”

Wan Xiangdao nodded silently with tears in his eyes, no one had ever scolded him for being so miserable.

Ireland looked at his sad appearance very unpleasantly, and his voice couldn't help but soften a little: "Bambates, you think I don't want to tell you this?" ”

"Fool, you are different from them, you have all practiced to the magician, as long as you realize the 'life cage', the life magic is introduced, and the magician is as simple as drinking water to you!" Irish Ai touched the little head of the universal road, how could he compare with that group of magicians??

"But when will I break through to the intermediate magician?" Wanxiang still can't let go, and his path forward is blurred.

Seeing this, Ireland could only wave his hand, and seven red, white, yellow, blue, orange, and purple fruits flew in.

"Well, except for the red and white ones, you can choose any one and eat it, and you can be promoted to an intermediate magician!" There was a hint of helplessness in Ireland's seven-colored eyes, and in his opinion, Wanxiang Dao would be promoted to an intermediate magician a little faster now.

Wanxiang Dao looked at Ireland in amazement, wondering why he was only telling himself now, he was very skeptical that if he didn't bring it up, would the plane will never take out the fruit?

"I've already said that you are different from others, they need to transform their magic attributes, condense their shapes, and form a life aura, and you just need to accumulate magic elements to your heart's content, do you know why?" Ireland seemed to see through what was in his heart, and took the trouble to repeat it again.

Wanxiang Dao shook his head blankly, these higher-end magic concepts were still a little esoteric and difficult for him to understand.

"You found your own life mark in the apprentice magician, and later opened it up as your own source of magic power, the level of magic guide is to build the magic model that best suits you, and use this model to manipulate the magic laws, what is more suitable than your life mark building model?" Ireland's seven-colored eyes flickered sharply, and he seemed to be a little impatient.

Universal Dao glimpsed the Irish eyes changing seven colors of light, and secretly screamed that it was not good. It was a harbinger of Ireland's runaway control.

Speaking of which, he still didn't understand his advantages, and when others were still looking for life marks through various ways and wanted to build a model of magic elements, he was already on the road of building a model.

Wanxiang grabbed a fruit in front of him and hurriedly ran into the distance, these days there has been no progress in cultivating the "life cage", and he has tasted the taste of Ireland out of control.

"Idiot, if you don't understand anything in the future, remember to ask me directly, don't be ashamed!"

This is the last voice heard by the universal consciousness out of the "seed bank" space.

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The sun is rising, the grass on the ground is sprinkled with broken gold, and the air is filled with a fresh smell.

Catherine had just returned from her morning meditation session when she stumbled upon Universal Dao, who was working his magic on a bucket-thick tree trunk.

She smiled and approached Wanxiangdao, thinking to herself that this little magician was quite diligent.

"You, you, when did you become an intermediate magician?" Catherine casually glanced at the water-blue ice arrow the size of her little finger stuck in the trunk of the tree, and asked incoherently as she pointed at the universal dao.

Catherine really couldn't figure it out, the little magician who was still alive last night, was filled with a strong aura of water-based magic elements today. How can it be? Even if he absorbs the water magic element overnight, he won't be so fast?

Wan Xiangdao pursed his lips, very unimpressed by her horror. When he ate the blue fruit, he found that a small hole had been opened, and he was particularly sensitive to the aura of a cool magical element, as if he could control them into ice arrows with a single thought.

"Instigation"

"Boom"

Not far away, a few running yellow rats were nailed to the ground by several high-flying white light arrows and water blue ice arrows.

Catherine approached and saw that the blue ice arrows were all nailed to the rat's head, but the flesh and blood were blurred with different wounds on the rat's body, and there were several small dirt pits on the ground.

Catherine's face was complicated and she looked at the frowning Wanxiangdao. Isn't he satisfied?

Is this the legendary genius? This kind of accuracy is difficult even for her. How did his teacher teach it?

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By Lake Saint-Noor, a group of people from Universal Dao waved goodbye to Catherine.

"Aren't you really going to take her back as a wife?" Qintian Piggy asked Wanxiang Dao, who poked his head out of the car window, with a serious face.

When Wanxiang Dao heard this, he hurriedly retracted his head back into the carriage, hugged its long mouth with both hands, and said fiercely: "Dead pig, isn't there pure affection between men and women?!" ”

Qintian little pig blinked his black eyes, and his tone was milky: "But the beautiful ones have an affair with you in the end!" ”

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On the shore of Lake Saint-Noor, a transparent little angel sank into Catherine's head, she slowly opened her closed eyes, with a trace of puzzlement on her face, looking at the lake in front of her that became transparent, where is there any purple light?

"The teacher asked me to come here to arrest a goblin, but after searching several times, there was no trace of it at all. Could it be that the prophecy of our Temple of Light has gone awry? ”

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