Chapter 18: The Path of the Spirit Master
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Seeing that Mu Qingcheng was so afraid of himself, Xuan Ling pouted a little angrily, "Am I so terrible!"
Mu Tingcheng scratched his nose in embarrassment, as if he remembered something, Mu Tingcheng touched it in his arms a few times, took out a few pieces of candy, and put them in Xuan Ling's hand, "This is what Sister Ah Xiu brought to you, be good!"
Mu Qingcheng still didn't accept the fact that Xuan Ling was the elder of Xuanhua Sect, and treated Xuan Ling as a little sister next door, and Xuan Ling didn't refute it, just enjoying it.
"Ahh ā
At this time, Xuan Ling finally remembered his identity as the Supreme Elder of Xuanhua Sect.
Xuan Ling took the lollipop and pointed at Mu Qingcheng and said, "You try gathering elements!"
Gathering elements?Mu Tingcheng didn't understand a little, but he could still communicate the way of the five elements, Mu Tingcheng snapped his fingers, and a flame appeared out of thin air on Mu Tingcheng's fingertips, "Is that so?"
Xuan Ling looked at Mu Lingcheng's movements, and those water spirit eyes instantly lit up!
"That's right, that's it, that's it, an ability that is extremely similar to that of the spirit master in this world!"
Mu Qingcheng retracted the flames, released them again, and took them back again, back and forth.
Xuan Ling looked a little annoyed, "You give me something serious!"
Xuan Ling scolded, and Mu Qingcheng's movements immediately stopped.
"You may not believe what I say next, but what I say is true, whether you believe it or not, it will be beyond your imagination!"
Mu Qingcheng listened to Xuan Ling's serious words, and looked stunned.
"Alas~" Xuan Ling sighed.
"I'm not actually from this world, I'm the same age as you see, only 10 years old!"
"What do you mean by not being from this world?" Mu Qingcheng asked, "Is there any other world?" Or are you from the Heavenly Realm!"
Suddenly, Mu Qingcheng's eyes were completely different when he looked at Xuan Ling, with a hint of vigilance.
If anyone in the heavenly realm can come down, they are all immortals!
"You're thinking too much. Xuan Ling waved his hand, "There are no immortals in my world, if you want to say that after you get the Tao, you will become a god!"
"God?" Mu Qingcheng was taken aback, how could there be a world of gods, didn't it mean that all gods were sealed? Only a half-hung god still existed in the world.
"Yes, God, I am in my world, there is a profession called magician, and there is also a class of pact warrior who can become a true god as long as he obtains godhood after reaching the god rank. But God hasn't appeared for hundreds of thousands of years. ā
"How did you come from that world?" Mu Qingcheng said puzzled.
Xuan Ling's words stopped, his little face suddenly turned red, and he said with a twist, "I experimented with a spatial magic, but a time shock occurred, and I was swept into the spatial crack and thrown at the foot of Xuanhua Sect's mountain. ā
"After ... After that, I was picked up, and then the Xuanhua Sect Master thought that I was a cultivator who had failed in the tribulation, and took me in, and I lived here for more than a hundred years. ā
"But I found that my red-level strength can't be improved in this world, and even my body is fixed at the age of ten. ā
"Okay. Mu Qingcheng suddenly realized that he was talking to an old monster, something strange.
"Can you tell me what a magician is all about?" Mu Qingcheng's tone became humble.
"The magician is an existence similar to your world spirit master, but the magician controls the law, that is, the element, as long as you can sense the existence of the element, then you can summon magic through the method of spells!"
"It's like this. ā
Xuan Ling took out a small magic staff, chanted a spell in his mouth, a pure white magic circle appeared on the staff, Xuan Ling pointed upward, "Space Cutting!"
A white blade slashed through the tent at a rapid speed and flew into the sky.
Xuan Ling put away his staff and continued, "Magicians are divided into 12 levels: purple, cyan, blue, green, yellow, orange, red, white, gray, black, silver, and gold, and I am a red-level magician!"
"If you learn magic from me, remember not to mention magicians in front of others, remember!"
"Oh, well, so what rank am I now?"
"You, I'll take a look. Xuan Ling glanced at Mu Chengcheng, and then took a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost, "You! How could you be a magician!"
"Why? Why can't I be a magician, you said that I might be a magician to let me come, and now why do you say that it can't be?" Mu Qingcheng said impatiently.
Xuan Ling frowned, "I wonder if you're also running from my world." ā
As soon as these words came out, Mu Chengcheng immediately vetoed it, because Mu Tingcheng had no memory of other worlds at all.
Xuan Ling thought of another possibility, she put her hand on Mu Qingcheng's head, and after a while, "Sure enough!"
Xuan Ling found a seal in Mu Lingcheng's memory, just as Xuan Ling tried to break the seal.
Xuan Ling felt a huge coercion coming, and an angry roar came from Xuan Ling's ears.
"Get out!"
Suddenly, Xuan Ling was shocked by this momentum and flew out, a mouthful of blood spit out, the originally ruddy little face became pale, Xuan Ling only had one thought, the seal in Mu Lingcheng's memory was definitely made by someone above the demigod level, otherwise it wouldn't be so terrifying!
In the next second, Xuan Ling fainted, and Mu Lingcheng also fell to the ground at this time.
At night, Xuanhu found the two who had fainted and hurriedly sent them back to their respective tents.
Early the next morning, Mu Tingcheng felt that his body was a little heavy, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, and the soft touch came, Mu Tingcheng felt that something was wrong, and pinched it twice.
opened his blurred eyes, a pouting mouth, and a red little face appeared in front of Mu Tingcheng, and in the next second, Mu Tingcheng felt a sharp pain!
Getting up from the bed, Mu Qingcheng woke up for a while, and at this time, Ah Xiu walked in from outside the tent, wearing the purple long clothes he bought that day.
Xuan Ling saw that Mu Chengcheng had been staring at Ah Xiu, and pulled Mu Tingcheng's waist again.
The pain caused Mu Qingcheng's attention to turn to Xuan Ling's side, "Yesterday I asked you to think about being my apprentice, has there been a result?"
"Let me recognize a ten-year-old girl as a master, I won't do it!" Mu Qingcheng directly refused.
But Xuan Ling didn't get angry, but showed a smile, "I already knew that you would say this, but Sister Ah Xiu has already agreed, you have to accept it!"
Mu Tingcheng looked at Ah Xiu, Ah Xiu nodded at him with a smile, Mu Tingcheng suddenly felt that he had been sold!
Xuan Ling got up from Mu Tingcheng, pointed at Mu Tingcheng and said, "I'm very happy to be a teacher today, I will reward you with a gift, worship me!"
"When did I agree to be your apprentice? Mu Qingcheng couldn't cry or laugh, this Xuan Ling was too good at making trouble.
However, the gift that Xuan Ling took out made Mu Qingcheng stunned, "One Hundred and Eight Thousand Magic Book"
Mu Qingcheng could imagine that if this "One Hundred Eight Thousand Magic Book" was true, then his path to becoming stronger would be shortened a lot, and of course he would have to learn all the magic.
Mu Qingcheng looked at Xuan Ling again, and suddenly felt that Xuan Ling was much cuter.