With the passage of time, the little girl gradually became familiar with Mo Feng, and at the same time, Mo Feng also knew the little girl's name - Zhao Xin'er. The big man who accompanied the girl was called Zhao Man. In Mo Feng's eyes, Dahan is not Zhao Xin'er's uncle at all, more like a guard, or even a servant?!

"Brother Mo Feng, are you a talisman, don't you talismans need to cultivate?" Zhao Xin'er asked Mo Feng curiously.

"Master Fu?" Mo Feng looked at Zhao Xin'er suspiciously, just puzzled.

"Oops~ It's just... It is...... This way, and then this and this......" Zhao Xin'er said as she gestured with her hand.

Mo Feng stared blankly, not knowing what the girl in front of him was doing.

Zhao Xin'er stopped and looked at Mo Feng, the scene was slightly embarrassing. A red glow floated on Zhao Xin'er's cheeks. "Stupid~ That's it......" he said, repeating what he had just done. This time, Mo Feng understood what Zhao Xin'er meant

Mo Feng suddenly realized: "Is this what you are talking about?" As he spoke, before Zhao Xin'er could stop it, Mo Feng bit his finger and drew it on the table.

Looking at the complicated spells on the table, Zhao Xin'er was surprised: "Yes! Yes, that's what I said! That's it! Brother Mo Feng, you are too powerful." Zhao Xin'er looked intently at the spell that Mo Feng had drawn on the table.

"You call the person who drew such a spell a talisman master?" Mo Feng asked Zhao Xin'er.

"Well, the Talisman... Talisman ......"

At this moment, Mo Feng lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something: "Talisman, spellmaster, is it the same origin?"

"Xin'er!!" a loud voice came into Zhao Xin'er's ears. At the same time, it also woke up Mo Feng.

Zhao Xin'er was dazed for a short time, then came to her senses, turned around with a smile and said to the person behind her: "Uncle Aman, you are back! Old... Old... Grandfather... After seeing "Grandpa Qing", Zhao Xin'er's smile immediately froze there, and then said obediently: "Hello Grandpa Qing, Xin'er has been studying hard and practicing hard recently, and she has lived up to her grandfather's expectations of Xin'er, Xin'er is very busy, grandpa, let's go!" As soon as the words came out, Zhao Xin'er realized that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately changed what she said before: "Ah! No, grandpa, I... I... I mean grandpa, you're so busy, Xin'er won't bother you, you let Xin'er go first!" As she spoke, Zhao Xin'er's eyes became moist.

Grandpa Qing smiled bitterly in his heart: Old man, am I so terrible? Is it really too harsh in normal times? Seeing Zhao Xin'er's pitiful appearance, I really can't bear it: "Well, you can go!"

Zhao Xin'er was overjoyed and ran towards the door.

"Stop!" Grandpa Qing's order, Zhao Xin'er's heart instantly cooled in half.

Zhao Xin'er turned her head, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and asked, "Grandpa Qing, is there anything else you have to do?"

"With your uncle!"

When Zhao Xin'er heard that she was just accompanying Uncle Man, her head immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and she dragged Zhao Man and ran out, for fear that she would not be able to walk out if she was slow.

At this moment, only Mo Feng and Grandpa Qing were left in the room...

Qing Ye looked at Mo Feng: "I don't know what you little guy are doing in this barren mountain and wilderness alone? The mountains are dangerous, and not ordinary people can enter and exit at will." ”

Qing Ye looked at the spell drawn by Mo Feng on the table: "However, with your ability, it is okay to cross this mountain forest." I just don't know if you've encountered any problems? If you can, you might as well tell the old man, maybe you can help your little friend. ”

Of course, Mo Feng clearly understood the meaning of what "Qing Ye" said, it was nothing more than to let Mo Feng leave as soon as possible, and by the way, he also threatened him.

Mo Feng didn't care about the words of "Qing Ye", after all, he was an unknown person who would always arouse the vigilance of others.

"Senior, how can I be what you think? I don't think I will be your opponent!" Mo Feng smiled, touched his nose and thought to himself: I don't want to be a bad person either!

"By the way, can you tell me where this is? I need to know where I am before I can go out!" Mo Feng really wanted to know the situation he was in, after all, he felt that this cottage was terrifying. If the people of this world want to be like this cottage, then his road in the future will be very, very difficult.

"Want to know?" Qing Ye showed a smile: "Tell me, who taught you to draw this charm?"

Mo Feng frowned slightly, and thought to himself: Who taught me to draw? Do you want me to tell you that I was born with it? Would you believe it?

Mo Feng thought about it seriously and said, "My parents taught me." ”

In Mo Feng's opinion, the painting of the spell mark is like a talent in the bloodline, but the spell mark is immediately in the heart after using it once, unlike other forces that have to use blood as a medium. And his talent comes from his parents, so it is not an exaggeration to say that his parents taught him.

Qing Ye didn't expect Mo Feng's answer, and the ghost envoy asked, "What about your parents?"

With the experience of the last time, Mo Feng blurted out: "Their parents taught me!"

Qing Ye's face trembled, and he didn't expect Mo Feng's answer.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it. Qing Ye was obviously not satisfied with Mo Feng's answer.

Mo Feng's face was full of innocence: What I said was the truth, it was all the truth, if I didn't believe it, I was angry. It's even more difficult to find out about the situation this time, it seems that I can only wait for Zhao Xin'er to come back and see if I can get something out of her mouth.

"Little guy, where is this? Didn't Xin'er's little girl tell you everything, what do you want to know?" said to Mo Feng.

Mo Feng complained bitterly in his heart: When that little girl is not familiar, she can still tell me that this is the Tianhe Continent, the Yanya Empire. When she got acquainted, she only cared about herself, and didn't talk to me about it at all. Talk to yourself about things you don't understand.

"You're from the Blood Relic!"

Mo Feng didn't know why "Qing Ye" would say this, and asked, "Why do seniors think so?"

Mo Feng looked at Qing Ye quietly and did not speak, although he didn't know what Qing Ye would say, but it was always good to know more about the situation in this world, and he wisely waited for Qing Ye's next words.

"Qing Ye" said with a smile: "Actually... In fact...... I'm your uncle!"

Mo Feng was stunned, inexplicably there was an extra uncle, and he didn't know what to say.

"Qing Ye" ignored Mo Feng's reaction, and said to himself: "I once promised a friend that if I met his juniors and asked me to help take care of it, it would be regarded as a return to the favor of the year!

"Aren't seniors afraid of recognizing the wrong person?" asked Mo Feng cautiously.

"Hmph!" Qing Ye sneered: "Then you'd better pray that I didn't recognize the wrong person, if I really admit the wrong person, I will drain your blood!"

Mo Feng also knew that Qing Ye was not joking, and immediately left a cold sweat.

"This old monster, if you really say that you will turn your face!"

Mo Feng took a deep breath: "Senior, I want to know ......"