Although Mi Xiu said that he was not Qin Chuan's mentor for the time being, he still seemed to open the back door to Qin Chuan in private. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After meeting Mi Xiu, without Qin Chuan's knowledge, there were inexplicably two more magic mentors to teach Qin Chuan different magic.

Qin Chuan is now not only limited to the study of wind-based magic, but also the fire-based and more remote thunder-based magic cultivation.

Qin Chuan's magical talent exposed at this moment, in the entire Duran Academy, especially when it was almost the real admission day, Qin Chuan's sudden display of strength made the already tense atmosphere even more compact.

"Yo, Qin Chuan. What's the matter, it's time to test the magic again?" a middle-aged mentor greeted Qin Chuan with a smile.

"Yes, I feel like I've grown a little bit lately, so I'm bothering Mr. Ott. As Qin Chuan spoke, he showed a mouthful of big white teeth, showing the feeling of a big boy next door.

"Whereever, that's the same old way, let's get started. ”

Ott set up his utensils, carefully took out a crystal ball from his ring, and placed it on the stand.

Looking at Ott's smile at himself, Qin Chuan stepped forward and gently put his hand on the transparent crystal ball.

Qin Chuan's magic power was output to his heart's content, and in an instant, the crystal ball emitted a burst of white light.

"Ah, it's only been a few days. Wrong...... With this kind of fluctuation, you have advanced to the rank of magician!" Ott shouted in surprise.

Qin Chuan touched his nose, but he looked innocent, and he didn't seem surprised by such a result.

"Wait, I'll see a little bit clearer. Ott seemed to find that Qin Chuan's magic power was mixed with other things, and he couldn't help but take a closer look.

"Wind Rank 3 Magician, Fire Rank 5 Apprentice, Thunder Rank 5 Apprentice!My God, how did you do it, it's only been half a month!" Ott looked at Qin Chuan in surprise.

Qin Chuan blinked mischievously, but put his fingers on his lips and sighed softly.

"Mr. Ott, you have to help me keep it secret. With that, he chuckled and left the testing room.

In Duran Academy, if you want to say that the mentor who has a good relationship with Qin Chuan, there is only Ott.

Ott is a magus who has just been promoted, and among many teachers, he is not ranked, of course, that was only before.

Before he was promoted to a magister, Ott was assigned to test his magic powers, and he did not teach at all like other mentors.

But after Qin Chuan inadvertently gave Ott a bottle of potion, it was different. What the promotion magister brought to Ott was not only the attention of the academy, but the benefits of this, judging from the fact that he couldn't stop laughing when he saw Qin Chuan, were undoubtedly huge.

Qin Chuan focused his cultivation on magic, and since the warrior was only the same talent as ordinary people, he had not achieved much success, and he was still the peak strength of a high-level warrior.

The Alchemy Guild in Prairly Town, I don't know how many warehouse things it gave to Qin Chuan, and the potions that Qin Chuan refined in his spare time are estimated to be able to support the economy of the entire Trak City.

Walking on the street, looking at the busy market, Qin Chuan was rarely relaxed.

Desperate cultivation, relaxation and entertainment, all have to be carried out. The principle of combining work and rest is the most understandable for Qin Chuan, a "college student".

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of greenness, but some familiar voices came into Qin Chuan's ears.

A pair of bright eyes, a childish face, but a little more mature and steady.

Qin Chuan was secretly happy, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

With a soft clang, a golden coin was thrown into the little beggar's broken bowl.

Qin Chuan squatted down on one knee and looked at the cute child in front of him.

When the little beggar heard the sound of the bowl, his ears moved, and his clear eyes were filled with some doubt.

"Is that you, sir?"

The little beggar's tentative words, Qin Chuan was a little surprised when he heard it.

"How do you know it's me?"

"There's no one else who can put gold coins in my bowl but you. The little beggar was excited, but also seemed a little uneasy.

Since Qin Chuan began to practice hard, he would meet little beggars on the street every once in a while.

As if the little beggar was deliberately hiding something, every time Qin Chuan met the little beggar on a different street. Every encounter is like an unarranged encounter.

Qin Chuan would step forward every time and throw in a gold coin, and then exchange it for other copper coins to bring some relief to the little beggar.

"Why are you still wearing this dress, didn't you give one last time?" Qin Chuan looked at the little beggar's tattered clothes and asked.

When the little beggar heard this, he wrapped his torn clothes and showed a sincere smile.

"It's nice to keep your clothes...... I don't feel comfortable wearing it. Hey. ”

Looking at the little beggar's smile, Qin Chuan unconsciously felt a sour nose.

"Well, come with me. That way you don't have to starve. Qin Chuan once again said the request that he had said many times.

"No...... No, I ...... Pretty good. The little beggar tried to squeeze out a smile, but in Qin Chuan's opinion, it was so reluctant.

The little beggar wrapped his tattered clothes tightly, but a thin arm leaked out. On the thin arms, there were two distinct bruises, a little festering, and a trace of transparent slurry.

Qin Chuan looked at the fresh scars on the little beggar's arm, but he frowned.

Slowly stretched out his finger and gently pressed it on the scar, but the little beggar let out a cry of pain.

"What's the matter, someone is bullying you?" Qin Chuan was a little annoyed, and his voice was not as gentle as it began.

"I didn't ...... This is what I accidentally bumped into. Finding that Qin Chuan saw his scars, the little beggar cowered timidly against the wall.

Seeing the frightened look on the little beggar's face, Qin Chuan took out a bottle of medicine from the Ning Xin Ring in confusion and handed it to the little beggar.

"If you weren't afraid that I would harm you, you drank it. ”

The back of his hand touched a coldness, and the little beggar first shrank back, then fumbled to hold the potion in his hand, lifted the cap of the bottle, and drank it all at the mouth of the bottle tremblingly.

The sweet and delicious fragrance made the little beggar lick his lips unsatisfied.

After a while, Qin Chuan saw the scars on the little beggar's arms, which slowly healed, and after a while, there were no bruises.

Stretched out his hand, touched it on his arm, and finally pinched it gently, and the little beggar's red face couldn't hide his joy.

"Thank you, sir! The little beggar's bright eyes were full of gratitude.

Qin Chuan chuckled, and said solemnly to the little beggar, "If you have anything, ask me for help." You know what?"

Listening to the seriousness in Qin Chuan's tone, the little beggar twisted, and although his bright eyes couldn't be seen, he still asked timidly in the direction of Qin Chuan.

"Why...... To help me. ”

"Because you helped me. Qin Chuan's hearty smile, the little beggar couldn't see it, but the emotion in his tone was very clear to the blind man.

Qin Chuan stretched out his hand and touched the little beggar's head with oil, but he was startled by the little beggar and dodged away.

"Don't ...... I'm dirty. ”

Qin Chuan was stunned, then slapped the little beggar on the head hard, and touched a hand full of oil.

"Who said you were much cleaner than those well-dressed guys. ”

For a moment, the little beggar was stunned, and there seemed to be a trace of mist brewing in his bright eyes.

As if remembering something, the little beggar wiped his face hard, immediately got up, and under Qin Chuan's surprised gaze, groped his way up the wall and ran out.

Qin Chuan frowned and looked in the direction where the little beggar had run, touched his finger on his nose, and then followed.