"What? What do you call me?" Feng Chen was a little pained. How did he become an elder and mentor?

"Old Mentor. Su Yumo replied to Feng Chen.

"I'm not deaf. I want to ask why you call me that. Feng Chen asked suspiciously. It's understandable to call the mentor Feng Chen just because he taught them something, but what is the soul of the mentor?

Older mentors are like this. Our grandfather left us a sound stone. Last night, Grandpa told us that because Senior Brother had been notified by the first Dean, Senior Brother was a student of the first Dean, that is, the senior of Donghai College. Su Yumo returned to Feng Chen word by word.

Feng Chen had a headache. How can I get an elder to go to the stall? This also called the elders and the mentor, making Feng Chen cry and laugh.

"You can't call an older tutor in the future. Feng Chen was serious and deliberately said with a straight face.

Su Yumo's little face was a little embarrassed Seeing the bad weather, Su Yumo asked pitifully, "So, what should we call the older mentor?"

Feng Chen was silent and said that he shouldn't call Mentor Su Yumo.

"It's called Zongda. After being silent for a while, Feng Chen opened his mouth and said to Su Yumo.

"President?" asked Su Yumo suspiciously.

Feng Chen nodded and said, "Then what are you telling me to do?"

Su Yumo was not entangled by the so-called wind and dust. When she heard Feng Chen's voice, Su Yumo pointed to the two female students next to her. "Yes, it's always big, because the magic scrolls you gave them are useless. ”

Magic scroll, as long as you listen to it, you know that this is a scroll for learning skills Feng Chen said suspiciously: "It's useless, how can it be"

Feng Chen gave each of the ten students a skill learning scroll. Apart from these two female students, only 8 of them learned the skills. So Su Yumo naively guessed that their scrolls were useless.

Su Yumo saw Feng Chen's puzzled expression, and his guess was even firmer. "Yes, the two sisters use the same magic scroll we use. The scroll turns into white light and enters the two sisters' bodies, but the sisters don't understand the new magical skills.

Listening to Su Yumo's words, Feng Chen was even more confused. To be sure, the scrolls of these two schoolgirls are useful. Because the scroll turned into a white light and entered the general body of the two schoolgirls, who were supposed to have learned a new skill.

Fengchen looked at the two female students, their spiritual perception was not unusual, and the two female students were very close to the magical element of the wind, but why didn't these scrolls work on them?

The wind was not clear, so he frowned and thought for a while before opening his mouth: "You two understand the magic of scrolls, but you just can't see it, can you?"

The two female students looked at each other, then nodded to Feng Chen together, and then they took out their crutches.

Seeing the scepter in their hands, Feng Chen immediately knew the reason. Their wands look very simple, very thin, very small, and Wind Dust does not doubt that they can break them with a single wave, and the gems on the wand are dull, without magical ups and downs. It can be seen that their wands have no effect. Of course, it is impossible to perform magic with such a wand.

Although the faculty member is no longer useful, the two female students are still holding the faculty member's hand tightly. The staff looked clean and tidy, as if there were two schoolgirls who were well maintained every day. Feng could see that the two female students liked their faculty very much and did not hate the faculty member who had no effect at all.

Every magician should treat his wand as a companion, not a tool. If a magician can't do that, they don't deserve to be a magician. The two female trainees had apparently done this, and they were very satisfied with Feng Chen, who was a magician herself, and regarded her cane as her companion.

"That's right. Later, I will send someone to prepare two new sticks for you. Feng Chen said to the two female students.

When Su Yumo heard that Feng Chen was going to prepare a new cane for the two young ladies, he suddenly thought of something and said to Feng Chen's pitiful opening remarks: "Chairman, can you also give Yu a new cane?"

Seeing Su Yumo's pitiful expression, Feng Chen smiled. At the same time, Feng Chen also thought that the ten students of Donghai Academy should not have a good magic wand. If they don't have a good whip, they can't practice magic well. Feng Chen opened his mouth and said, "Okay, I'll prepare a new staff for each of the ten of you." ”

"Is that so? Great. Su Yumo jumped up happily.

Fengchen smiled and shook his head, feeling helpless. "Well, I'll go back to my room first. If you have any problems practicing magic, you can find Ling'er first. She's a yellow-robed magician now. Feng Chen pointed to the wind chimes behind him and said to Su Yumo and the two female students.

Fengchen said softly to the wind chime: "Ling'er, you should go back and rest." ”

"Knowing my brother. "Wind chimes whisper behind the landscape. Feng Chen nodded and moved the wheelchair back to his room.

Back in his room, Feng Chen closed the door and moved the wheelchair to the room inside, and Feng Chen stopped. Then Feng Chen slowly got up from his wheelchair.

Feng Chen took a few steps forward, then jumped up lightly and stretched his legs. "That's good. I seem to have recovered. ”

After waking up from that time, Feng Chen found that he was more resilient than ordinary people, and today Feng Chen felt that he could go on, which made Feng Chen feel that the biggest reason was the power of dreams.

"The power of dreams seems to be very useful for my body. Not only does it improve my mental strength, but it also repairs my body quickly. It seems that I should use the power of my dreams to collect more items. Fengchen muttered to himself.

Feng Chen thought about it, walked to the table, took out the blank scroll Feng Chen, and began to describe the magic scroll.

Feng Chen is now a powerful green-clothed magician, that is to say, Feng Chen has more than forty levels. In the world of fantasy games, magicians have a lot of skills at level 40, and Feng Chen can also make several magic scrolls at level 40.

Feng Chen had his own warning, "Hehe, the purpose of making magic scrolls is to increase your own capital, if you encounter a stronger enemy to resist magic in the future, then you will be embarrassed with the scroll." "Since the last time he was shamelessly attacked by the head of the Lin family, Feng Chen realized that he was still too weak.

Feng Chen knew the truth that "the trees in the forest are beautiful, and the wind will blow them away", but he couldn't help but see Feng Chen, Lin Maotian's enemy in his previous life. The heart and eyes left by the glorious wind dust did not show his magician power.

Although he was seriously injured by the leader of the Lin clan, it was nothing to Feng Chen. If the wind and dust exposes all the strength, the wind and dust will become the target of everyone. It is estimated that most of the emperor's forces will think about how to kill Feng Chen, which is not allowed to happen.

"Frost Guardian. Level 4 ice magic grants the caster 2 seconds of invincibility. Feng Chen carefully traced the last stroke, and then a light flashed on the scroll. The Frost Guardian Magic Scroll is complete.

Feng Chen relaxed, sat on the chair next to the table, and slowly regained his mental strength. Making this 40-layer magic scroll consumed most of Feng Chen's spiritual energy. Fortunately, Feng Chen was familiar with the magic of Frost Guard. Otherwise, if the production fails, he will have to wait until his mental energy recovers and makes a new one.