"Hey, boy, are you alright?" Teacher Lin walked towards Lan Feng, his eyebrows locked, a little apprehensive in his heart, and then said to himself: "Why was it so easily shocked?" I didn't cast any powerful orbs of the elementals......"

Teacher Nalin knew that his so-called power was normal for adults or people with strong physique—for a child in his teens, it was natural for him to be hit by such a magic and be shocked away.

"You're too deceitful!"

Teacher Lin was concerned about Lan Feng's safety, but at the door of the trial ground, a cold voice floated over.

"You're too deceitful!"

Teacher Lin had just squatted down to see the situation of Lan Feng, who was concentrated by himself, when he suddenly smelled the sound coming from the entrance of the trial ground, he was startled and raised his head suddenly. Raising his head, Teacher Lin saw a black boy in a black robe standing at the entrance of the trial ground, looking coldly in his direction.

"You, who are you? What are you doing here? Teacher Lin looked at the young man at the entrance, frowned, then straightened up and asked in a low voice, "This is my Wind Magic Proving Ground, and you are not allowed to enter without permission!" What department are you from, and how do you run wild? ”

The black boy didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man's question in his eyes, only snorted lightly, and then took a step and slowly walked towards the field surrounded by nine pillars.

Teacher Lin stared at the young man walking in his direction, looked at it carefully, and then said "Huh": "You are from the Department of Dark Magic?" ”

Looking at the young man's black clothes, Teacher Lin guessed that the young man in front of him was eighty percent from the Department of Dark Magic, and his heart suddenly relaxed: "...... If this kid is allowed to talk about today's events, I am afraid that I will not be able to guarantee my future...... But according to this dress, it is right that he should be a student of the Department of Dark Magic; Fortunately, I have a good relationship with the director of the dark department...... Let him put some pressure on this kid, presumably this kid won't dare to say it......"

Thinking of this, a secret smile suddenly appeared on Mr. Lin's face.

In the venue, the black boy slowly walked to Lan Feng who was lying on the ground, and stretched out his hand to help Lan Feng up; Looking at the blood stains flowing from the corners of Lan Feng's mouth, the black boy's face looked a little anxious: "Lan Feng, are you okay?" ”

Hearing the voice of the black boy, the pale blue wind let out a soft "um" and slowly opened his eyes; Seeing the black boy's face, Lan Feng smiled hard, and asked weakly, "Yes...... You, little ...... Knife, cough, what's wrong with you, here? ”

"I don't think you've come back so late...... Don't ask this yet, what's wrong with you, how are you feeling now? Holding Lan Feng with both hands, he frowned and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay," Lan Feng stretched out his hand with difficulty, put his hand on his left chest, and grinned and whispered: "This, here, it hurts ......"

"Hmph, it's okay," Teacher Lin beside the two of them looked at Lan Feng and pointed to the place where he had just been hit, and snorted very inadvertently, "Being hit by an air elemental ball of that level is just a little concussion in the body, it's not a big deal, just rest for two days." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Lin seemed to "tsk" again, and said to himself: "What a little ghost, you can't stand being hit by an attack of this magnitude......"

Listening to Teacher Lin's mocking words, Ying Yan raised his head and glanced coldly at the middle-aged man in front of him, his eyes flashed with a faint light, as if he had made some decision, and then turned his head, looked at Lan Feng, and said in a low voice: "Lan Feng, you sit here and rest for a while, and then I will take you back and let Wu Fei show you the injury." ”

As he spoke, he helped Lan Feng and let him sit cross-legged on the ground; Then, Ming Yan stood up, stared at Teacher Lin lightly, and asked in a low voice, "...... I don't know what's going on, but I know you've seriously injured Blue Wind......"

Looking at the young man in front of him, who seemed a little cold and gloomy, Teacher Lin was ****, scolding, and suddenly saw the gaze cast by the underworld, and suddenly felt dizzy, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart for no reason; Frightened, Mr. Lin swallowed the words in his mouth.

The underworld didn't seem to notice the change in the middle-aged man in front of him, snorted lightly, then smiled faintly, and said, "...... I don't want to do anything out of the ordinary...... I'll show you something. ”

As he spoke, he rolled and stretched out his right hand, his palm opened upward, and then smiled as if he was very casual and said, "...... In the palm of my hand, look...... After reading it, I won't kill you. ”

"You! You bastard! When Mr. Lin listened to the words, he felt as if his life was in his hands and he was in his own hands, and he was immediately furious; The anger overshadowed the fear, but how Mr. Nalin was "bearing", but he also burst into foul language.

Looking at Teacher Lin's reflection, he didn't pay much attention to it, closed his eyes lightly, and with a thought, a black light flashed along his right arm to the center of his palm, and then quickly rose up.

After the black light rose, it slowly stood upright on the palm of the Immortal Warrior's hand, gradually forming the shape of a blade.

Looking at the changes in front of him, Mr. Lin suddenly felt a deep fear in his heart; As the black light continued to change, Mr. Lin suddenly felt that his body seemed to have no sense.

“…… All right. He closed his eyes and whispered to himself.

Then, the empty light suddenly spread out, as if it had heard the command of the underworld.

Around the underworld, Lan Feng, who was originally staring at the black light, watched the black light disperse, only to feel that it was dark in front of them, and they could no longer see anything.

……

After the black light, Lan Feng opened his eyes half-open, exhaled weakly, looked at the air, and said to himself: "...... Yes, it's a knife...... weapons, how...... What's going on? ”

"What's, what is this?" Teacher Lin looked at the three strangely shaped blades suspended in the palm of the Immortal, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he felt that the fear in his heart was even stronger, and it seemed that cold sweat also flowed down his sideburns.

"The teacher saw it...... Knife is not to say, the average person...... Can't you see it, what's going on......" Lan Feng listened to Teacher Lin's words, slowly turned his head, and secretly thought in his heart.

He opened his eyes, looked at Teacher Lin with fear in his eyes, and drank softly.

“…… Harvest. ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw a light gray, almost transparent mist rising above Mr. Lin's head, and then slowly hovering above his head, gradually forming a tiny ball, and then spun and flew towards the blade in his hand.

……

In the room of the 365 small courtyard, the light on the wall is a soft light from the magic stone, and the light in the hut is as bright as day, but it does not flash the eyes; Wu Fei crossed his knees and sat upright on his bed, meditating alone with his eyes closed.

(End of chapter)