If Qilu opened his eyes now, he would find that the blood-red rattan looked almost identical to the man-eating rattan that appeared in the practice academy a few months ago. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info only, the color of this rattan is more like the red of blood.

However, Qilu can't open his eyes now. He felt something around him tugging at the magic in his body, making him uncomfortable. In addition, the previous "melon" disturbed his memory, causing him to be unstable now, and there was no way to control the magic gushing out of his body.

Although, like Sansan, the spells cast by Qilu are always very powerful. However, the amount of mana in Qilu's body is very large, and Chidori can be sure of this. He had a mana meter, and it was accurate enough to convince anyone in the wizarding world.

The problem with Qilu is the "meridians". Generally speaking, even if a mortal is not gifted with magic, the meridians will not be completely broken like Qilu - no, "no meridians" to be exact.

Chidori can also confirm this.

Dove and Hongfei had checked Qilu's meridians before, but they were influenced by traditional thinking and labeled Qilu as "all the meridians are broken" in a short period of time. However, Chidori is different, he is the only teacher of the Hades Academy, which in turn is characterized by "not being bound by common sense".

Chidori once said that Kiru was the most suitable person to learn puppetry, which had a lot to do with the fact that he did not have "meridians".

However, this is not the time to discuss this issue.

Qilu was originally attacked by "melon" - that is, the weakness of memory, but fortunately, the "door" in his memory helped him at a critical time. The rattans attached to the door were olive branches, and the glowing green light they emitted was the natural enemy of the monsters. After dispelling the attack of "Melon", Qilu felt a little better.

When he was about to get rid of the predicament, unexpectedly, the blood-red rattan appeared in the sky!

Qilu didn't know that he was covered with olive branches, and he didn't know that there were blood-red rattans and Sansan. At this time, the familiar singing voice echoed in his mind. Under the soothing sound of the song, the vibration of the spirit seemed to stop.

...... Thousands of years of prayer have been dusted...... Please be sure to ......

Kiru opened his eyes, and he stood in front of the white door again.

"Is this a dream again?" Qilu muttered to himself. Ever since he had been involved with magic, he had often dreamed of this door.

This time, the door opened slightly, and a faint light shone through the crack. I don't know what is driving it, Qilu clenched the joystick in his hand and walked in the direction of the door step by step. With each step, the surrounding olives become more lush.

Qilu didn't notice that his hair was turning from jet black to silvery-white.

He reached out and tried to push the door open. But suddenly, the lock on the door shook violently, and it shook off the leaves of the olives, and fell clouds of dust. The surrounding scenery disintegrated inch by inch, and the scene of the western forest changed back in front of me.

"What's going on?" Qilu jumped at the vine coiled in front of him. Those thorny, blood-red curls and coiled, weaving into a huge cage against the tree in front of them. Kiru is trapped in it.

After a little observation, Qilu noticed that a rusty wand had fallen not far away, Qilu moved his steps to pick it up, but as soon as his thoughts moved, the olive branch around his wrist reached over and rolled the wand over.

The wand, which was originally rusty, became smooth and transparent the moment the olive branch touched it. He echoed with the spatial beads on Qilu's chest, glowing blue-green.

The bead was given to Kiru by Hiyo.

The surrounding blood vines were terrified of this green light, but before they could retract it, they turned into ashes like dead wood. And it's extremely fast, not giving it a chance to respawn at all.

When all the rattans disappeared, Qilu found Sansan lying on the ground, and he hurriedly ran to Sansan's side. While helping Chidori sort out the magic guide equipment, Kiru also learned some healing fur from Chidori. Anyway, Chidori's job is a magic doctor, even if it's some fur, it's enough for rookie Qilu.

He checked Sansan's divine soul and was not harmed. There were wounds on the body, but they were not fatal. It's just that the area around the wound is a little scorched, which reminds Qilu of his own wound. During the practice academy incident a few months ago, he was also injured by the blood-red rattan. The wound is usually not fatal, but the wound is surrounded by a circle of charred black.

Chidori had thought it was something like pigment, but Nozomi didn't think so. He felt that it was the prey mark left by the demonic beast. For this reason, Xiyou went to the Taoist Academy to find a lot of charms to exorcise evil spirits for Qilu, and this move also became the capital of those rotten girls to gossip.

But the parties Qilu and Xiyou expressed their helplessness.

In short, those black parts were finally eliminated under Xiyu's disdainful efforts.

This place is dangerous, and it is not advisable to stay for long--Qilu immediately made a judgment in his heart. Sansan is just running out of mana, and there is nothing wrong with it. Qilu used the basic healing technique of the Thousand Bird Sect to distribute some of his magic power to Sansan, and Sansan gradually woke up.

"Warcraft!" Sansan sat up suddenly, staring ahead with his eyes distracted. He had been using the dissipation charm just now, and his magic was surging. He originally thought that the results of more than ten days of training at that time, but he didn't expect that in the next moment, the direction where Qilu was located exploded with light, directly breaking the illusion, leaving only those blood vines that were not in the climate.

This should have been a happy thing, as long as the remaining vines were dealt with, everything would be fine. What Sansan didn't expect was that the magic power gushing out of him suddenly disappeared, and the power of the dissipation talisman in his hand instantly became a hundred times weaker, and he was still the "weakest of the Rose Family" who had been repeating for many years. His mood suddenly became low, and he was accidentally hit by those blood-colored rattans and fainted to the ground.

Creator, come out for me, see if I don't kill you!

"Hey!" Qilu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Sansan's eyes, trying to bring Sansan back to his senses. Sansan turned his head and met Qilu's dark eyes.

Qilu's dark eyes reflected Sansan's shadow, which pulled Sansan back from his loss.

"Black...... Black?" Sansan rubbed his eyes. He no longer felt the disgusting sensations around him, and now the sky was clear and the breeze was warm.

Obviously, they are no longer in the illusion.

"You weren't ...... Hair ......" Sansan's eyes widened with a look of surprise. He pointed to the strange road, and the strange road was unknown.

Hair?Qilu was puzzled, and he pulled his hair and saw that there was nothing unusual. But raising his arm made him notice the change in the joystick.

An olive branch is wrapped around one section of the joystick, and the vine leaves are full of life, as if living on the joystick. Although Qilu knew that the joystick was extraordinary, he only saw it as a magic guide. It's just like Chidori's pile of rags, just cold parts.

Now, however, the joystick seems to come to life.

Out of curiosity, Qilu probes his magic like a joystick. The shaft of the lever glowed silvery white, and then the branches and leaves of the olives surrounded the wrist of the strange road, and the branches and leaves were lush and reflected in the green of the blue.

Sansan was originally shocked by Qilu's magic-like hair color: the original black, the silver in the illusion. But what shocked him even more was that he also saw the legendary holy relic, the olive branch. This is no ordinary olive branch.

You must know that the holy relics of the wizarding world, only the Sixteen Nights of the Sun-Seeking Guild and the first chairman of the Magic Committee each have one, and they are all obtained from the dangerous illusion ruins.

The extravagant possession of a large number of olives like Qilu is really envious!