Chapter 13: Moving On

Ba Tian watched, Bai Xiruo actually threw the magic book aside, actually stepped forward, picked up the magic book with his mouth, and then squatted next to Bai Ruoxi.

"My name is Chu Xueyi, and I am Xueqing's brother." A young man who had always seemed to be nothing, next to Chu Xueqing, said.

Bai Xiruo nodded and motioned for the next one.

"I'm Zhou Yi, a warrior, and I'm not as talented as Xue Qing. But I have a lot of strength. ”

Looking at Zhou Yi's fleshy little face, a little innocent, but very serious expression, Bai Xiruo smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched Zhou Yi's face, and said.

"Well, that's good." Then he turned to the last boy and said, "What about you?" What's your name? ”

"My name is Cheng Cheng. Magician, you are so kind. ”

"Poof, kind?"

Bai Xiruo vomited blood, the word kindness seems to describe the old man, right? This word has something to do with his young and beautiful, oh no, bloody boy?!

"Yes, Uncle Du is a magician, but he is very strict." Chu Xueqing blinked.

"By the way, how did you know for sure I'm a magician?"

Bai Xiruo expressed her doubts, how she looks now, no matter how she looks at it, she has stayed at home for hundreds of years and has not gone out, and the malnourished ** silk is very similar, right?

In addition to the good looks.

"It's this." Lu Di stretched out his finger and pointed to the symbol embroidered on Bai Xiruo's chest.

"This is a legendary, a mark on the clothes of the Magister, a symbol of strength and status."

"This"

Bai Xiruo looked down at the small, but complicated six-pointed star on her chest, she just thought it was a decoration at first, but she didn't expect it to be a status symbol.

"Uh-huh." Chu Xueqing interjected, pointing to the six-pointed star on her chest, "I'm a magic apprentice, so there's only one simple star." Your six-pointed star can only be embroidered by a seventh-order magician. It's only a legendary magister. ”

Seventh Order?

Bai Xiruo's eyes rolled and said.

"Xueqing, I'll test you, what level do magicians have?"

"Hmm" Chu Xueqing lowered her head, looked thoughtful, and snapped her fingers and said, "Magic apprentice, trainee magician, official magician, senior magician, great magician, magician, magician, magician, sage, great sage, and the last one is the magic god." ”

"Oh yes, the little girl is very smart!"

Bai Xiruo touched Chu Xueqing's head, and the smile on her face looked like a treacherous smile no matter how she looked at it.

"Then Zhou Yi, do you know the rank of warriors?"

Ye Feng's voice came from afar.

"The ranks of warriors are: junior samurai, trainee samurai, junior warrior, intermediate warrior, senior warrior, swordsman, swordsman, great swordsman, great swordsman, berserker, martial saint, and god of war."

Bai Xiruo looked up and found that it was him who came back, and said with a smile.

"Ye Feng, what level are you?"

"I'm a Great Sword Master. Rank 10 Great Sword Master. Ye Feng walked quickly to Ye Qing, squatted down and helped Ye Qing with herbs.

"Is there a small level for each level?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said.

"This is something that everyone in the Apocalypse Continent knows."

Uh-well!

Looking at Ye Feng's eyes that don't reveal your IQ, Bai Ruoxi was deeply shocked.

She said with a sigh.

"Aren't I kidding the kids?"

Besides, she is not from the Apocalypse Continent.

When I think about it, my heart is balanced again.

Ye Feng said a word hard.

"Don't forget who you are."

Bai Xiruo: ""

Well, she understands! I really understand!

Isn't the meaning of his words to remind himself that his current identity is the famous soul master Bai Xiruo!

Sixth-order mage magister, legendary soul master, and boundless mana blasting the sky!

Let her, an "outsider" from another world, don't wear the skin of a soul master and do those things that don't matter!

Understand!

What is there not to understand!

Anyway, the protagonist of the soul master will come back sooner or later, she, the supporting role, is just protecting his skin during his absence, and when the soul master, the main master, comes back, she can be a supporting role, obediently pat her ass and go back!

Yes!

Anyway, during this time, she is a soul master, isn't she just putting her identity on the shelf!

She will!

Now, it's her responsibility to keep this skin safe, right?

She got it!

Glaring at Ye Feng unconvinced, Bai Xiruo snatched the magic book from Batian's mouth, wiped off the lion's saliva on the book, and hugged it in his arms.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth provoked a meaningful chuckle.

Is she playing a tantrum?

scold

The movements of his hands were careful but not slow, first crushing the herbs in his hands, and then little by little, gently applying them to the wound of the young man, and casually pulling the clothes of a young man next to him, he said.

"Take it off."

Chu Xueyi was very cooperative and took off her coat.

Ye Feng took it in his hand, tore the coat into pieces of cloth in three or two strokes, and then bandaged Ye Qing's wound.

"Xueyi, wait a minute, don't forget to find this guy to pay for clothes."

Chu Xueyi on the side may have been choked by Bai Xiruo's words, and her face was flushed.

"You carry him, and I'll help you get the magic book."

Ye Feng said softly.

"Huh?" Bai Xiruo pointed at himself and said.

"You're talking to me?"

"Don't bother the magician, I can carry Ye Qing on my back." Zhou Yi hurriedly stood up.

Bai Xiruo looked at this fleshy young man and smiled.

"I'll just carry it. The young man is growing his body, don't crush it. ”

As he spoke, he squatted down and said to Ye Feng.

"Help carry it up."

Ye Feng lifted Ye Qing onto Bai Xiruo's back and said.

"The wound is on the stomach, you be careful."

"Hmm." Bai Xiruo nodded, "Little brat, there are not a few taels of meat." ”

The child on his back looks sturdy, but not as heavy as he thought.

"You guys come with us first, they just happened to be going to the Elven Kingdom, maybe on the way, you can meet your Uncle Du."

As Ye Feng spoke, he motioned to open the way in front of Batian, a group of children, obediently following behind Batian, Ye Feng and Bai Xiruo walked last.

"What do you mean?" Bai Xiruo lowered his voice and said.

"Didn't you tell me to pay attention to my identity? Why did you turn around and let me, a dignified magister, carry people? ”

Bai Xiruo didn't mean anything else, she just didn't understand it, she was just carrying a person, and she was sick, so she wasn't so stingy.

Ye Feng replied.

"I'm in charge of safety, they all have injuries. Only you are the best fit. ”

"Okay."

Bai Xiruo stopped talking and silently followed the team.

The child in front was still talking quietly about her and Ye Feng, and occasionally heard a compliment of two sentences.

The birds in the trees were still chirping, and the road ahead seemed to be deep and unending.

The occasional sunlight falling from the leaves made Bai Xiruo squint.

However, these couldn't help but make Bai Xiruo laugh.

If there is no danger.

If there are no those so-called responsibilities.

Seem.

And so on and on.

That's not bad.