Versatile Mage

“This spiritual species should be called Nirvana, an elegant flame used to forge a monster, and I think those forgers would be very willing to buy it at a high price!” Spirit's face was filled with smiles.

“To be honest, I still can't quite believe this is true. This is a spirit species, a spiritual species that is hard to ask for...” Zhang Xiaohou said stubbornly.

Movan also looked at the goose yellow spirits in the vessel, he clearly remembered that when he got the rosemary, it was the mantis not long after the lark, and was almost killed by that perverted homicidal maniac, thinking that he would get the ease of the nirvana, not knowing what to say for a while.

“I don't think we should just look at the spiritual species. Although this burning plain is famous for flames, in fact there are some very special natural treasures that require flames to reach a certain level in order to be able to blossom, so the appearance of the flames can be said to give them a thorough irrigation...” Morning is obviously not very interested in Nile, but rather a rush to find another treasure.

Movan looked at Morning Ying and increasingly felt that the purpose of this woman was not as simple as she had initially said.

“Chen Ying, since we are all in a team, we are born and die together, you can say whatever you want.” Heart-summer said to Dawn Ying.

“I... I... what can I know? I just... just thought we should raise our goals a little bit... that's all.” Morning Sunshine is obviously a person who is not very good at lying, and other people don't question her very much, so she becomes self-absorbed.

How can she be so suspicious, especially Zhao Manyan who brought her here, they are at least a family, because of absolute trust Zhao Manyan will let her go with her.

Zhao Manyan looked at Chen Ying and thought that Chen Ying really shouldn't be hiding anything from the people here, so he said seriously to Chen Ying: “I told you before I came, they are all completely believable people. As we can all see, your knowledge of the burning plains seems to have surpassed those of us who have been preparing for it... and you are deliberately guiding us all to find something. ”

“I... I didn't.” In the morning, you can see the sight, and the voice is more like a mosquito.

Morning novelty is not such a stunning beauty, but the eyebrows have a kind of self-confidence and not annoying magic, plus she doesn't treat many of the world's children's shelves. Everyone is quite impressed with her. However, what she is showing now is really forcing everyone to doubt her. There is something that cannot be said directly. Why should she guide you in this way? Not to mention, she is not very good at covering up.

At first sight in the summer, Morning Ying still did not reveal the meaning, his eyes conflicted with Movan's.

“She was disturbed and should have told us something.” Summer's voice suddenly echoed in Movan's ear, sounding a little empty.

Movan looked at Xia Xia with some surprise...

Ming Xia hasn't said anything, why can she hear herself??

“I fix the mental system. If I concentrate entirely on listening, I can hear the emotions and rough ideas in other people's hearts. I can feel the morning is very anxious. I am anxious to keep us moving forward, as if there is something ahead that she needs in particular.” Once again, the voice of summer flowed into Movan's mind, with a few faint points.

Well, you can know what other people think. The ability of this mental system is a little too much...

Doesn't that mean that if you have that kind of idea, it's all learned by Xinxia. You know that tonight, Movan is already planning to separate another tent and then trick Xinxia into doing something more extraordinary. The last time she sneaked around, Movan felt excited and excited...

“Can you steal the secrets in her heart?” Movan walked up to Summer and whispered in her ear.

Summer shook his head and said: “You can only get emotions and a general idea. People are confused when thinking about things. If you really want to listen to what's in their hearts, you must first exercise a mental control and force them to think only one thing, so that they can get more specific information. Otherwise, the psychic magician himself would be insane. ”

“Don't do this for now. After all, Chen Ying is Zhao Manyan's sister. See if Zhao Manyan can give her a complete thought job.” Movan said.

Zhao Manyan had pulled Chen Ying aside while the two were discussing the matter.

Shortly thereafter, Morning Jane walked back half-headed.

She apologized for what she knew about the northern tip of the burning plain.

Everyone listens naturally. After all, it is likely that this has something more valuable to do with treasures than spiritual plants, and no magician will be moved.

“I have a relative in my family, she is covered in flame wounds, her appearance has been destroyed, not to mention her body does not even have a good skin, no matter how many healing masters have been hired to restore him to what he used to be...” Morning said slowly.

“You mean the uncle with the foreign surname, right, Lu Jianli?” Zhao Manyan quickly appeared in his mind a stern and honest man wrapped in white cloth strips all day long.

The house you live in is not far from this person, and sometimes you can see this white mummy building flowers and plants in the backyard while you're meditating on the balcony.

This man Zhao Manyan is not very familiar, he has only heard some members of the family denigrate and ridicule him, saying that he has done evil and full of things, was punished by God, and burned as an adult.

At a very young age, Zhao Manyantuan believed this statement. After all, this person did hire many healing magicians who could not heal him. In general, burns can be healed by healing magic, or some special medicine.

“Well, she... she's my mother.” Morning rose in a very low, very low voice.

“What?"? ”Zhao Manyan jumped up.

Everyone listens silly, and those who haven't tried it know that my uncle is a man, how can he become a mother? I don't think I have enough IQ.

“Have you seen her?” Morning asked back.

“Well... no, I'm listening... well, it seems we're all mistaken.” Zhao Manyan realized what it was and smiled bitterly.

Truth is, Zhao Manyan did not think that the person who was wrapped in white cloth all day was a woman. There were too many statements about her in the family. However, Zhao Manyan was most stunned that this person was the mother of the morning, his own uncle Zhao Yulin never said it...

“Since she's your mother, who are we shouting at all the time?” Zhao Manyan asked.

“What do you think?” I didn't say much in the morning, I just bit my lip, and I was a little embarrassed to come back to this.

Zhao Manyan suddenly realized that he didn't dare to ask any more.