Mo Fan is about to become autistic!
Even if the opponent only used the fire element to suppress him, it would be useless if he summoned the ghost wolf beast. Instead, he would suffer with him.
However, the opponent did not use high-level magic. That is, the primary magic was released in conjunction with the intermediate magic. However, the casting speed was too fast. The primary magic could be cast with just one thought of star track, and even the intermediate magic was almost cast with one thought. Who can withstand it!
"Fierce Fist·Nine Palaces!"
Ding Yumian was like a delicate water lotus on weekdays, but once he was caught in a battle, he became very imposing and a bit aggressive, giving Mo Fan no chance to breathe at all.
At this moment, her star map lit up again, and what she called out was nine exaggerated pillars of fire that shot into the sky, as if they were going to knock off the roof of the arena!
Ding Yumian relied on his strong mental strength to squander magic energy wantonly, using a super-standard "mana amount" to forcefully suppress an intermediate magic to a level close to high-level. It was so powerful and covered that even Mo Yinge's The Guangyou barrier is almost filled to pieces.
Mo Fan was almost suffocated by the overwhelming flames. He instinctively wanted to use the shadow system to dodge, but when the surrounding area was illuminated by the flames, the shadow escape was useless.
"It feels like my sister was training me before!"
Mo Fan is actually quite familiar with Ding Yumian's fighting style, because Mo Yinge used to train him with this continuous and suppressive rhythm.
In fact, he could vaguely feel that Ding Yumian's style seemed to be moving closer to his sister, or in other words, he was learning from her.
"Okay, stop it!"
Mo Yingge's faint voice came, and the flames that filled the whole place seemed to have received the king's order. They stopped in an instant. The scene was extremely shocking!
Just like the spiritual laws and regulations, Mo Ying's maxims follow the law.
If there were other magical energies, Mo Yinge might have to put some effort into suppressing them, but she could easily take over the control of this fire magic. All the fire elements in the fighting hall were taken over by her and turned into her own. use.
"It's gone."
With a snap of his fingers, the flames that were about to burn Mo Fan's hair suddenly dissipated, and the air instantly became refreshing.
"Wow, this move is so cool. Sister, teach me!" Mo Fan almost hugged Mo Yinge's thigh to ask for advice, but was kicked away mercilessly by the elder sister.
"Get out of here, you can't learn this thing. You will be able to do it when you become more advanced in the future." Mo Yingge said, touching the dog's head.
"Okay then!" Mo Fan replied with a slumped face.
However, he still listened attentively to the next explanation. After all, this was advice from a super-level mage. Even his elder sister didn't actually have much time to do this kind of thing, so he had to seize the opportunity.
Mo Yingge originally majored in the fire element, and his cultivation level was higher than Mo Fan's. He could easily see some of his problems and answer Mo Fan's doubts. Of course, as an intermediate mage, We still have to focus on quickly accumulating cultivation strength. After all, many things have to wait until the advanced stage to truly reveal the secrets of magic.
After all, Mo Yingge felt that Cricket's mid-level magician was too low-level and didn't have much to teach him.
Next, she asked Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu to have a sparring session, and found that Mu Nujiao actually had a good foundation, while Ai Tutu had a few minor problems.
Although they are both mages practicing in the plant system, the gap between them is not small, and Mu Nujiao has obviously held back a little. Others may not be able to see it, but Mo Yingge saw through it at a glance, but he didn't expose it directly.
"Well, it can be seen that Xiao Mu's foundation is still very good. I can't give you much advice on the plant department. As for classmate Xiao Ai, her foundation is indeed a bit poor. You have to work hard!" Mo Yingge said. .
Mu Nujiao was quite happy after hearing this. Although Ai Tutu was in a bad mood, she also knew that what Mo Yingge said was the truth. She had always been enthusiastic about cultivation. In the past, her grandfather took her to practice. , now a person can completely let himself go when he comes to the magic city.
Moyinge called everyone and not only explained some questions to them, but also interspersed some interesting anecdotes that he had encountered.
As he talked, the topic gradually became distorted.
"Sister Mo, can you tell us about the battle between the two countries?" Mu Nujiao asked. For now, when it comes to Mo Yinge, we can't avoid this place. After all, she is the well-deserved number one.
"Jiaojiao, do you want to fight for the national government? It's not a simple place." Mo Yingge said with a sigh.
In the blink of an eye, the national competition has ended for a year and a half, and she has successfully entered the super realm. Now if anyone mentions it in front of her, they are already preparing for the next one.
"Which student doesn't want to fight?" Unexpectedly, Mu Nujiao asked back, with a determined look in her eyes.
"That's true." Mo Yinge nodded, then suddenly looked at Mo Fan.
Mo Fan didn't know why. He looked at his sister and then at himself. He felt that there was nothing wrong with him. What were he staring at?
"Look at other people's consciousness, and then look at yours." Mo Yingge suddenly said to Mo Fan seriously: "No, you have to go to the national government for me!"
"Ah?! Okay, okay, isn't it just a battle between the states? Let me bring you back a championship!"
Mo Fan was confused for a moment, how could this involve him, but due to the intimidation of someone, no matter what, he just nodded his head and agreed, otherwise it would be difficult to even get out of this door.
It's not illegal to brag anyway, so let's show off our momentum first.
The afternoon passed quickly. In winter, the days are short and night falls much earlier.
Mu Nujiao, a local, invited the group to dinner and had already booked a high-end hotel. In order to build a good relationship with Mo Yingge, she even postponed her original trip home. As a good friend, Ai Tutu could only accompany her. Just having fun.
"By the way, I also met a young man named Ai in the Northeast before. He was very powerful. His name was Ai Jiangtu. Does Tutu know about it?" After dinner, Mo Yinge suddenly remembered something and asked Ai Tutu.
"Ah, Ai Jiangtu? That's my brother!" Ai Tutu replied cutely.
"Uh oh, that's it!" Mo Yinge seemed to understand something.
A few people gathered together for three days, and Mo Yingge was like an intimate elder sister leading a group of younger brothers and sisters, explaining magic, sharing experiences, and telling anecdotes, which quickly brought them closer to each other, especially Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu. Mo Fan was almost tired of listening to Sister Mo.
Finally, at the end of the year, several people reluctantly said goodbye. Well, Dean Xiao also came to ask for someone in person. Ding Yumian was also called back to retreat. Her situation was different. This time something happened randomly. When you go to the door, your strength rises rapidly, and it takes time to digest and calm down.
I'm a little confused. Yesterday, Shui Qun just got up in the morning to replenish it. The condition was not good. I just wrote about my daily life (*︶*). .:*
Wish book friends long and healthy life!
(End of chapter)
