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

"Although it sounds like there is only one level difference between a great spell master and a senior spell master, the two are already very different. It is rumored that a great spell master can drive ghosts and perform soul control techniques! But... this is just a legend That's all. On this continent, it seems that no one has really reached the level of a great spell master."

Feng Chuge's heart can no longer be described as shock.

She didn't expect that the spell master was so powerful!

Looking around at the paper talismans in the room, she felt a faint anticipation in her heart...

"Come on, apprentice, let me teach you some basics first."

"it is good!"

The spell master is also controlled by mental power.

Feng Chuge is already an intermediate pharmacist, so his mental strength is naturally not bad.

Holding the spell master that Elder Yang handed to him in his hand, according to what he taught, he must use his spiritual power.

He lightly recited the spell in his mouth, and in an instant, a little flame ignited on the paper.

"Do as I taught you just now." Elder Yang said.

After Feng Chuge responded, he lightly recited the incantation.

"Hoo--" the spell flew out suddenly.

At the same time, around the spell, there was an aura rising.

He had just started contacting the spell master, and the aura was not strong, it just made a slight sound when it hit the wall.

But just like that, Elder Yang has already screamed excitedly——

"Haha, I just said that my apprentice is extremely talented. I didn't expect that I would already be an apprentice just after I first came into contact with it. It took me three to five days of hard work to become what you are now."

"Is it?"

"Of course. Disciple, you go back and practice more. When you are familiar with it, I will teach you the next one! I am afraid that you will not be able to digest too much at once, Master." Said, Elder Yang handed Feng Chuge a stack of talisman papers, "Take these back for self-defense first..."

Feng Chuge took a stack of talisman papers and left the secret room with Elder Yang.

Outside, it was already dark.

When Feng Chuge went back, the three of Zilan and the others waited there, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Feng Chuge came back safely.

When Routuan saw Feng Chuge's figure, his whole white body threw himself into her arms.

Feng Chuge caressed the fur of the meat ball, this little thing is really clingy...

Looking at it now, it should be in good health.

She looked around at Zilan and the others, "It's getting late, you guys go to rest. There may be times in the future when I won't come back too early, don't wait for me..."

Zilan and the others heard, "Miss, we are afraid that something will happen to you again, and today I heard people say that Feng Yuanhang has gone to see Yan Qing..."

Yan Qing again?

Feng Chuge frowned suddenly.

And that Feng Yuanhang...

That's right, Feng Yuanhang seems to be too peaceful recently.

This situation is indeed a bit weird.

After all, when she entered Yuntian Academy, Feng Yuanhang was the first to stop her and even put her to death!

"We are worried that Feng Yuanhang will be unfavorable to Miss—"

"Soldiers will come to cover you with water and earth, not to mention, do you think that little guy Feng Yuanhang can really threaten your young lady?" Feng Chuge raised her red lips, and there was a hint of scariness in her smile.

The three people below looked at each other for a few times, and then they calmed down slightly.

"It's getting late, you all should go back first." Feng Chuge pondered for a while, and said out loud.

In response, Zilan and the others retreated.

Feng Chuge embraced the meat ball, stroking the fur of the meat ball.

But at this moment, the lump of flesh in his arms became agitated again——