"Dye'er, have you done the magic awakening, what is the result?"

Jing Yi asked casually while sorting out the books suitable for ink staining.

"I can't perceive anything, I'm a notoriously wastewood."

The ink dye spread his hands, looking indifferent.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, such a vast spiritual power can never be waste."

Jing Yi looked shocked and shook his head vigorously.

"If you put your hand out on this, I won't believe it."

Jingyi took out a transparent crystal ball and motioned for Mo Dye to put his hand on it.

For some reason, he gently put his hand on it and waited for a moment.

In an instant, the crystal ball burst out with dazzling light, green, blue, red, yellow, and purple alternately, and after a while, the light gradually went out.

Mo Ran looked up and saw his master staring at her with a hellish look on his face.

"Master, please take your saliva, what's the situation."

The big ink-dyed eyes looked at Jing Yi with a blink.

"Five-colored...... Five series, you are... It's a fifth-line magician. Jingyi stammered.

"What's wrong with the fifth department, master, you make it clear." The ink dye looked inexplicable.

"What's wrong with the five systems, the five departments are the whole system, Dye'er, you are the first full-system magician in the history of the Jialan Continent!"

Jingyi shouted excitedly, patting Mo-dyed shoulders vigorously as he shouted.

Mo Ran looked helplessly at his shoulder, which had been reddened, and chuckled.

Mo Ran didn't think she was very powerful, she didn't have any ambitions, she just wanted a strong force, a power strong enough to save her mother.

"Master, since I'm already a magician, how can I become a summoner?" Ink Dye looked down and thought about something.

Jing Yi shook his head and told Mo Ran with regret, "Not all magicians can become summoners.

Summoners must have a deep enough understanding and attainment of magic, as well as strong mental power.

A summoner must be a magician, but a magician would be a fool's dream if he wanted to become a summoner.

The most important reason why summoners are so crazy is Warcraft...... Ahem, it's a bit much, and I'm saying this just to tell you that all the magicians are already amazing, don't be too extravagant. ”

"But master, I want to try it."

Mo Ran said that she was very interested in her master, if she could become a summoner and have the help of Warcraft, then finding her mother would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Jing Yi looked at Mo Ran's expectant gaze and swallowed the words he wanted to persuade.

Turning around and walking over to the huge bookshelf, he picked out a black book and threw it to the ink dye.

"This is the summoner's contract circle, if you can comprehend it, you can become a summoner."

Jing Yi put his hands behind his back and left the room, giving Mo Ran time to figure it out.

Ink Dye received the book, sat on the floor, and opened the pages seriously.

"Summoners, mental power, and magic are indispensable.

Contract Circle, that is, the necessary circle for summoners to subdue Warcraft.

The style of the circle depends on the summoner's own ability, and the color is the color of the magic attribute.

Wood - Green, Water - Blue, Fire - Red, Earth - Yellow, Thunder - Purple. ”

Seeing this, Mo Ran recalled that Jing Yi's initial display of magic colors was blue, red, and purple, and he knew that his master was a summoner of water, fire, and thunder.

Ink Dye concentrated, and continued to read.

Jing Yi paced back and forth in the alchemy room, and his mouth couldn't stop muttering.

"What the hell is going on with that girl in Dye'er, it can't be that she is sad if she doesn't become a summoner, no, no, I'd better go and see."

Jing Yi quietly came to the entrance of the room, pushed open the wooden door, and looked inside.

The ink-dyed immature cheeks reflected the colorful light, sitting on the ground casually, the shabby clothes could not cover the girl's slightly delicate figure, and what attracted Jingyi's attention the most was a small multicolored circle floating above the girl's palm.

Jing Yi wanted to slap himself for a moment, what is a slap in the face, this is called a naked slap in the face!

Mo Ran heard the voice at the door and turned his head, "Master, is the contract circle like this?" ”

Jing Yi resigned himself to his fate and walked over, "Dye girl, you shocked me too much, the magic circle is like this......"

Jing Yi was shocked that it took him two days and two nights to comprehend the contract array, and he had been praised as a genius among geniuses by later generations, while his little apprentice only took less than half a day.

What is this called, this can't be called a genius at all, this is a ghost, what kind of demon apprentice did he take.

Jing Yi restrained the shock in his heart, gave Mo Dye a general introduction to the use of the contract circle, and talked about the basic spells of the magician.

Jing Yi looked at the way Mo Ran could learn it, and while his teeth were itching, he was very excited to accept a full summoner as an apprentice.

"Little girl, you are even better than me back then, you demon, hahahaha..." Jing Yi patted the ink-stained shoulder, his eyes full of appreciation and relief.

"Master, as you said, although magicians and summoners are good at magic attacks, their melee combat is very poor, and their physical fitness is not high, which is easy to suffer when they are warriors."

Mo Ran digested the knowledge that Jing Yi had taught her, and raised her own questions again.

"That's right, it's good that you can think of this, so your idea is..."Jing Yi looked at the ink dye with a straight face.

"Master, I still want to be a warrior." The earnest look of the ink dye reflected Jingyi's eyes.

"My mother sealed my meridians before I disappeared, so if I unlock it, I should be able to become a warrior, I don't want my body to be my own weakness, I want to be stronger."

Jing Yi looked at his eyebrows and eyes, which were seven points similar to Zi Ningshuang, and showed a determined look, and rubbed his ink-dyed hair with his big hands

"Got it, my apprentice's request will be the best of the teacher's meeting to help you complete."

Mo Ran looked at Jing Yi's ethereal eyes, and just as he wanted to ask a question, he heard a noisy sound, mixed with a woman's abuse.

"Ran'er, you go out first, someone is coming outside, come to Biluo at night, and I will open up the meridians for you." Jingyi turned around and said with his back to Mo Ran.

"Okay, master, but how can I get out?" Mo Ran's always indifferent expression collapsed, and he looked at Jing Yi with a sad face.

Jing Yi was funny in her heart, this girl usually doesn't look like a teenager, but now she finally has a little childishness.

"Biluo has recognized you as the master, just control your mind, go quickly."

Ink Dye nodded, and his mind moved, and he disappeared in place.

Jing Yi looked at the place where the ink dye disappeared, looked at it in a daze for a while, laughed at himself, and left the summoning room.

Moxiang Pavilion –

As soon as Mo Ran stood still, he heard a "pop" outside, and then Xi'er's body slammed open the already fragile door.

The ink dye was able to hold Xi'er's body, and when his eyes caught a glimpse of Xi'er's red and swollen side face, a cold light suddenly flashed.

"Ink-stained your little hooves, you dare to let this damn bitch stop me, you are so bold, you don't want me to get out!"

The warm tone is full of bitterness and meanness, and the girl who speaks is Miss Chang of Mofu, the second sister of Mo Dye, Mo Wanrou.

Today's Mo Wanrou draped half of her hair on her shoulders, and the other half of her jet-black hair was coiled up high and pulled into a noble bird bun, revealing her full forehead.

The steps on the head and the golden hairpin are bright and bright, the long tassels are swaying with the girl's movements, and the round earlobes are full of pearls.

The head raised high told the arrogance of the master, and the girl's immature cheeks were coated with thick rouge, covering up the girl's own agility.

The narrow Danfeng eyes revealed obvious disgust and indescribability when they looked at the ink dye.

The girl's golden tulle shone brightly, like a focal point.

"That's it, third sister, how can you stop the eldest sister, is it because you've been messing around with those cheap maids for a long time, and you don't even know how to be respectful?"

The crisp voice said such derogatory words, except for the fourth sister Mo Ran, there was really no one else.

The ink elegy wrung her handkerchief, and the pink silver and purple butterfly shirt lined her with her innocent.

The two thick braids are embellished with a lot of gold and silver beads, which are very dazzling.

Known as the first beauty of the imperial capital, Mo Elegy's appearance is naturally good, with a standard melon seed face, narrow fox eyes, occasional eye waves, and watery eyes are the most seductive.

But the philistine and selfishness in the depths of her eyes tell people that she is not as harmless as she seems.

Mo Elegy looked at Mo Zhan's face, which was still stunning even though it was covered in dirt, and his eyes flashed with viciousness.

Behind the two of them, a group of tall domestic servants looked at Mo Ran and Xi'er in her arms with bad intentions.

"Who hit it?" The cold voice of the ink stain echoed in the room.

"What? Slut, how did I fight, a motherless bitch, how embarrassed are you to dominate a noble place like Mofu, why don't you die! ”

Mo Wanrou stretched out her index finger and pointed at Mo Ran, screaming.

Syllable.

When everyone came back to their senses, Mo Ran had already come to Mo Wanrou, and Mo Wanrou covered her high swollen cheeks and looked at Mo Ran with a shocked expression.

The servants looked at each other, and no one could see how the ink dye got here.

Mo Wan's soft bun was scattered, the expensive ornaments on her head fell off, and her chest was even more angry and undulated

"You, you ......" You were for a long time, and Mo Wanrou couldn't say a word.

"Sister Rou, are you okay, how are you?"

Mo Elegy helped Mo Wanrou, and her eyes were full of schadenfreude.

"Scold me, move me, dare to scold my mother, move my family, look for death!"

Mo Ran stared at Mo Wanrou Mo and the two elegiac sisters, and the aura on her body seemed to be a demon crawling out of hell.

Mo Wanrou was pierced by the ink-stained eyes and forgot to speak for a while, and took a step back in horror, the clothes behind her back soaked with cold sweat.

Mo Elegy is angry, a slut who has a mother and no mother dares to look at her dignified Fourth Miss Mofu like this.

"What else are you looking at, give it to me, kill this slut, dare to beat Sister Rou!"

The servants behind the two rolled up their sleeves and walked towards the ink dye.

"Miss, be careful," Xi'er's voice passed over the domestic servant and reached Mo's ears.

Ink Dye gave her a reassuring look, and casually picked up the stick that had fallen from the door and aimed it at the big man closest to her.

Although Ink Dye is unable to use battle qi and magic now, the Ink Dye in his previous life stood out among many martial artists and became a first-class experiment, which was more than enough to deal with a few domestic servants.

Mo Dye raised his arm slightly, swung it down hard at the servant's head, and then instantly wrapped around another one, aimed at his knee, and swung down.

The screams came and went, and the Mo sisters were shocked to see that Mo Ran was still at ease under the siege of a group of domestic servants, and even repelled everyone, and the two eldest ladies finally panicked.

"Sister Rou, that little slut is crazy."

As soon as Mo Ran's words fell, the last servant beside Mo Ran also fell.

Mo Wanrou's backward steps stopped in vain.

"Now, it's your turn."

The corners of Mo Ran's mouth hooked up a cold smile, Mo Wanrou secretly screamed that it was not good, turned around and was about to run, who knew that Mo Ran lifted the wooden stick and hit Mo Wanrou's back hard

"Ahh Mo Wanrou screamed miserably, kneeling in a puddle of muddy water in front of the house, her delicate makeup and clothes instantly dirty and smelly.

Before Ink Elegy could take a step, her arm was broken by Ink Dye, who came to her in an instant.

"Ahh Little slut, you ......"

The Moxiang Pavilion was filled with the screams and insults of young girls, as well as the dull sound of wooden sticks hitting the flesh.

Mo Wan Rou and Mo Elegy had forgotten their identity as magicians, and crawled on the muddy ground in horror, and Mo Ran looked at them coldly.

"If you dare to come to Moxiang Pavilion again, first weigh whether your life is hard enough, get out!"

Mo Dye's words seemed to be heavenly, Mo Wan and Mo Elegy ran out of Mo Xiang Pavilion screaming and crawling, regardless of the mud and dust all over their bodies.

"Miss, Miss, are you okay, you were so powerful just now."

Xi'er's starry eyes looked straight at the ink dye, full of adoration.

Mo Ran gently rubbed Xi'er's red and swollen cheeks, and laughed in his heart.

"Let's go and see if there's any medicine in the room."

"Okay, Miss, I was always bullied by them before, Xi'er secretly hid a lot of wound medicine, Miss, I'll tell you......"

Xi'er's energetic appearance fell into Mo Ran's eyes, and Mo Ran smiled and clapped her hands, their Xi'er is really cute.