"Huh" let out a long breath, Mo Xuan put down the pen in his hand, looked at the completed magic array on the scroll, and a smile appeared on his face.

Taking the towel next to him and wiping the sweat from his head, Mo Xuan continued to admire the first third-level magic scroll he had made.

After the scroll was made, he had to try the power of the magic scroll, with a hint of distress, Mo Xuan reluctantly took out a magic crystal from his pocket that was only the size of a fingernail and kept flashing with light.

The magic crystal in Mo Xuan's hand is only a first-level magic crystal, which is a very low-level common one on the main road, and even this kind of low-level magic crystal is not something that ordinary people can have.

Looking at Mo Xuan's expression, this magic crystal is also very precious to him.

No longer hesitated, pressed the magic crystal in his hand on the magic array, and the spiritual power was continuously introduced into the magic crystal through the magic crystal, and as the magic array on the magic scroll continued to be filled, the array of brilliance began to shine, but the magic crystal in his hand continued to dim, and a trace of crack appeared on the magic crystal.

Through the observation of spiritual power, Mo Xuan already understood the condition of the magic crystal, and knew that it would not take long for the magic crystal, Mo Xuan's ruthless spiritual power began to surge, and the magic power in the magic crystal was drained and poured into the magic array, and the magic crystal itself also turned into a stone full of ashes and cracks.

Fortunately, this magic crystal completed its last mission, sweeping the stone on the scroll off the table, Mo Xuan's heart burst with joy, the scroll had been charged and was only about to be detected.

Washing and dressing, with the help of the maid, Mo Xuan dressed himself neatly, and put the washed white and somewhat shabby magic robe on his body, a bookish breath belonging to a scholar emerged, and the shabby magic robe did not cover Mo Xuan's look, but set off a proud look.

Don't say much, say hello to the maid, Mo Xuan turned around and went out, the face of the maid who looked at the tall figure was crimson, she often dressed Mo Xuan, she knew what kind of thrilling figure Mo Xuan had under his not burly body, that piece of muscle was like an iron block, strong and powerful, it must be very powerful ・・・・・・.

Mo Xuan didn't know what his maid was thinking, he was now speculating about the magic scroll he made, although he was in a hurry to test the magic scroll made in his hand, walking like the wind, but his demeanor was not chaotic at all, everything was so in tune, it would be better if there were no people talking about him behind his back.

"This is the magician who lives here, how can he wear such an old clothes, he doesn't look like a noble magician at all. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, even if you wear old clothes, you are still a magician, be careful to put you in prison. ”

"I know, it's not a mage robe, it's just a mage apprentice. ”

"What's the matter, even if it's a mage apprentice, can you afford to mess with it?"

"Oh, yes, let's talk about the rest, do you know, I saw the monster yesterday, and the monster looks ・・・・・・. ”

For the discussion behind him, Mo Xuan knew very well, I don't know how many times this kind of thing has happened, it is not worth being angry anymore, if everything has to be more serious, then this day will not be able to pass, besides, there are just a group of ordinary people living here.

They are very pitiful, they don't have any human rights, no one cares about their surnames, they are like a group of poor weeds, let the wind and rain blow, only the discussion and ridicule of the big people to add a little psychological comfort to themselves, if they have to deprive them of this little interest, then they really have no reason to live.

Walking through the impoverished slums, and walking through a few more streets, a towering magic tower appeared in front of Mo Xuan's eyes, and walked quickly into the magic tower, the silence was very quiet, and the street outside was not at all like being in the same city, and the sound of crackling footsteps woke up the people who were still sleeping.

Raising his head, rubbing his blurred eyes, and seeing that it was Mo Xuan, he was still nervous and relaxed.

"It's you, Mo Xuan, what's going on today. The lazy tone, with the vague words that had just woken up, if he didn't know the situation here very well, I'm afraid Mo Xuan would have misunderstood whether this was the only magic tower in the city.

"Benny, if you do this again, it is estimated that you will not be able to break through the apprenticeship and become a mage in your lifetime. With a hint of helpless persuasion, Mo Xuan knew that such a statement was of no use to Benedict, but as one of the few friends in this world, Mo Xuan needed to persuade his friends.

Benny, whose full name is Benedict, is a mage apprentice, a tall figure of 1.9 meters, and shiny blonde hair, judging from these things, if this person is not very ugly, then there must be many girls who fall in love with him. It's a pity that his fat exaggerated figure makes him no longer look like a burly man, but like a standing bear, an obese bear, no girl wants her future partner to be like this. Originally, being an apprentice in magic could have earned him a few points and attracted some vain girls, but his lazy attitude discouraged everyone.

"Hmm, Mo Xuan, don't you know that my pursuit is to eat well and sleep well? Benedict opened his heavy eyelids, stood up from the chair that was crunched by him, stretched out his hands, and the fat on his body trembled, and he didn't care about Mo Xuan's persuasion, you still feel very fresh and reasonable when you say it again, and after saying it ten times, you are bored. Although Mo Xuan's words were different every time, the meaning revealed was not bad at all.

"Okay!" There was no way for Benedict's lazy Mo Xuan, who had been carved into his bones, and handed the made magic scroll to Benedict from his arms: "Benny, I want to test the magic scroll." ”

"You know, every time you come here, it's either to buy magic materials or to test magic scrolls. Looking at the magic scroll in front of him, Benedict's face showed such an expression: "But, brother, if you don't experiment with materials to make new magic scrolls every time, I'm afraid that now you have lived in the noble district, as for this, your chaotic spiritual power may never be able to advance to the level of magician, it is better to enjoy it, and not to live in vain." Reaching out and taking the magic scroll, Benedict began to register, and every scroll test had to be recorded, which was a rule that could not be changed.

The fat lips kept opening and closing, and Benedict began to persuade Mo Xuan to come.

Regarding Benedict's persuasion, Mo Xuan knew in his heart that Benedict was not despising him, but for his good.

As a traverser who crossed to this continent for some reason, Mo Xuan's spiritual power was very huge, and all the testers were scared during the test at that time, and then they found that Mo Xuan's mental power was very active, so active that Mo Xuan himself couldn't control it, and he couldn't even break out of his body, which caused Mo Xuan to be unable to be a regular magician, because his spiritual power couldn't break out of his body, and even low-level magic couldn't be released。

In this way, Mo Xuan began to make scrolls for a living, but even making scrolls Mo Xuan was not discouraged, and all the money obtained from selling magic scrolls was used to buy magic materials, so there were magic apprentices who lived in civilian areas, and apprentice robes that shampooed and whited.