Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

"Master, are you... are you sure?" Bei Xuan asked tentatively. "you are not……"

Di Juechen's cold eyes swept away, Beixuan's whole body trembled, and he swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

Di Juechen in front of him, although he still looks like a child, his aura is still unbelievable.

"Okay... this subordinate will go now..." Beixuan didn't dare to delay any longer, and left in a hurry.

Inside the room, Di Juechen leaned on the chair, as if thinking of something, he couldn't help but smile a little.

White……

That woman likes white...

Then, he will wear it for her to see!

...

The whole day today, Feng Chuge's mental state seems to be not very good.

After class in the afternoon, he was about to go back to his yard when he ran into Elder Yang on the way.

"Master." Since that day, Feng Chuge has kept his promise, and respectfully called Elder Yang Master.

Furthermore, Elder Yang can really teach her something.

"Disciple... you have to be careful, I have seen Elder Qian's whole being a little strange these past two days. Moreover, I saw Yan Qing go in and out of Elder Qian's place the day before yesterday and yesterday."

Elder Qian and Yan Qing? !

Feng Chuge's red lips raised coldly.

Not bad, this Yan Qing, she has found her own ally.

"Yes, I see." Feng Chuge replied.

"Teacher, do you have time now?"

"Have."

"Come on, let me teach you some spells. Although you won't learn much for a while, it will still be useful when it comes to critical moments."

Hearing the sound, Feng Chuge's eyes were slightly happy. "it is good!"

This is a dark chamber.

Elder Yang brought Feng Chuge along and headed here alone.

It was not suitable for Zilan and the others to follow in, so they went back to their yard early.

Inside the secret room, there are yellow talisman papers everywhere.

And inside the secret room, even in mid-air, there were little fires burning, illuminating the entire secret room.

For all this, Feng Chuge did not feel any surprise.

As early as that time in the Zhenyao Pagoda, Elder Yang had illuminated with a spell.

"Disciple, I'll tell you the essence of the spell, listen carefully."

Feng Chuge looked around at the talisman papers in the room, and finally nodded.

"Spellmaster is the most scarce profession on Yuntian Continent, even rarer than alchemists. Its lethality is not weaker than spiritual power. Do you know that even a junior spellmaster, once launched, the lethality can even Against a high-level spiritualist!"

Feng Chuge frowned.

Junior spell masters and senior spiritual masters!

She had no doubts about what Elder Yang said.

Elder Yang continued, "Elementary spell masters can deal with a spiritual master. Beginning with intermediate spell masters, spell paper can be made by themselves, and its lethality is comparable to that of junior spirit generals. Advanced spell masters are not only comparable in lethality. The Spiritual Venerable is able to use spells to heal wounds in confrontation, and as for the great spell master..."

When Elder Yang said this, he paused slightly.

Hearing what Elder Yang said just now, Feng Chuge has already developed a lot of curiosity about the profession of spell master in his heart.

She is now a pharmacist, but a pharmacist can only refine elixirs of different levels.

And this talisman master can match spiritual power, which is really surprising.

"The Great Talisman... so what?" Feng Chuge asked aloud.

Elder Yang squinted his eyes, and there was a little longing in his eyes——

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