In mid-air, Feng Feili hugged her tightly, with a sword under her feet. It was a black, huge sword with a black magic core inlaid on the hilt.
It looked very big, and Ye Hailan could not yet tell what level of magic beast it was, or whether it was a mythical beast, but looking at the size and color of this black magic core, she knew that it must be a priceless treasure.
Black magic core...
"Feng Feili, why did you bring me up so high?" Ye Hailan hugged his waist with some fear. If he fell down, he would have to fall into a pie. This distance was quite terrifying.
"It's too noisy down there." Feng Feili said lightly. Ye Hailan felt that her body was floating in the air, and she was afraid that she would miss the mark. This was the first time she stood so high.
Feng Feili seemed to be aware of the fear in her heart, and said slowly, "Don't be afraid, I can't throw you."
"What just happened?" What is that huge black whirlwind? The risk factor is very high, and the sound of the bell sounds like the music of death, and she doesn't like it.
"One of the eighth-level dark magics, the mist whirlwind. The sound of the bell is a musical ringtone created by an artifact. It specifically attacks the spiritual sea and causes people to hallucinate, suffer, and finally self-destruct." Feng Feili explained.
road.
Ye Hailan was shocked. There was such a powerful artifact? It was so vicious. Her expression suddenly changed, "My brother is still down there."
"You idiot, Ye Haifan can't be fine, you're the only one to worry about." Feng Feili looked at Ye Hailan meaningfully, and said with a half-smile, "Your brother is very powerful, I may not...forget it, say
You don’t understand either.”
"Feng Feili, what do you mean?"
"It means that even if Ximen Moxuan dies, he will not let your brother lose a hair. Do you understand? By the way, I forgot to tell you that Ximen Moxuan is not only a seventh-level fire magician, but also a magician.
Five-star fighting saint." Feng Feili said something shocking, which really shocked Ye Hailan. What? Five-star fighting saint, a holy master? How is that possible?
"Are you kidding? Five-star Fighting Saint and Intermediate Holy Magister are almost on the same level. Feng Feili, are you sure you're not kidding?" Ye Hailan stared at Feng Feili in disbelief.
Ximen Moxuan is actually such a powerful master? Five-star Fighting Saint, he is also a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts. He is so awesome, but I have never heard that Ximen Moxuan is also a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts.
Did he hide it too well?
She suddenly remembered what Ye Haifan said that day. There were many masters in Xichuan Continent who hid their strength. She thought it was weird at the time. Now that she thought about it, Ye Haifan seemed to be hinting at something to her.
"Who are you kidding, Hailan, it is not uncommon to have dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. Among the people I know, there are no less than eight people who have dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. It's just that they all hide themselves from others, unlike you, who are in full view of the public.
It was exposed, so you became the focus. In fact, you are not the most powerful genius in magic and martial arts." Feng Feili said in a deep voice, Ye Hailan suddenly felt terrible, why are they hiding?
"That day at the auction house, if Ximen Moxuan was a saint-level master, why didn't he take action? We were all going to die there." Ye Hailan asked doubtfully, and she didn't understand why at all.
"Everyone has his own intentions and bottom line when doing things. If you exceed this bottom line, you will naturally compromise. Just like you hide your strength at the beginning, but expose your talent in order to compete with Hai Yan, but Ximen Mo
Xuan is more than you can bear, do you understand? Little girl." Feng Feili smiled faintly and touched her head. There are many things that this girl still needs to learn.
Many things are not as simple as they appear.
"Why did you tell me?"
"I can't stand it that you worry about Ye Haifan every day. Let me tell you, there are not many people in this world who can touch him." Feng Feili smiled slowly and changed the subject, "Okay, let's stop this problem. I know in my heart
It’s done.”
Ye Hailan looked at him with disbelief, doubts rising in his heart, Feng Feili, what about you? What level is your fighting spirit at? Is it also a shocking level?
She suddenly discovered that her talent was really not that high.
Seeing that she was hit, Feng Feili couldn't help but said, "Hai Lan, I mean you are not the strongest in magic and martial arts now, but in three years, you will probably be the most powerful. You are just too young, and
, started too late, we have been practicing since childhood, who is like you, suddenly promoted crazily, in terms of talent, you are very high, but the strength, not necessarily."
us?
Ye Hailan suddenly wanted to ask what level your fighting spirit was, but she thought Feng Feili would never tell her, so Ye Hailan simply stopped asking and focused on the following things.
"Why did the dark magician suddenly appear and that strange bell?" Ye Hailan asked puzzledly.
Feng Feili chuckled and said, "Someone came to stop Zhou Lingling. As far as I know, there are not many strange fires in Xichuan Continent. A Heart Lotus Fire has been snatched here and there for many years. Many masters want to tame the Heart Lotus Fire."
"You want it too?"
"Of course, with the Heart Lotus Fire, my magic level..." Feng Feili paused and suddenly smiled, "Hailan, if you can tame the Heart Lotus Fire, your magic level can increase by two steps at night, becoming
A seventh-level magician."
"so smart?"
"Naturally, and the Heart Lotus Fire's attacks at levels one to five can knock down all masters below the Grand Mage, and levels five to ten can defeat the God of Magic," Feng Feili simply explained the power of the Heart Lotus Fire.
Ye Hailan's heart was moved...
But then I thought about it, with Feng Feili, her third brother, and masters like Ximen Moxuan, even if they found the Heart Lotus Fire in the Warcraft Forest, it probably wouldn't be hers in the end.
They all want the Heart Lotus Fire, strength is what everyone pursues, how could they want to.
Feng Feili saw what she was thinking, smiled lightly and said, "If you want the Heart Lotus Fire, just use your brain, little one."
"You want me to tame the Heart Lotus Fire?" Ye Hailan raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Feili teasingly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes. Could it be that he didn't want to fight?
"Who said that? I just aroused your fighting spirit. Your Highness still wants this heart lotus fire." Feng Feili smiled domineeringly, "Do you think I will give it to you?"
Ye Hailan snorted coldly and thought to himself, Abao, you have to advance before you find the Heart Lotus Fire. In this way, getting the Heart Lotus Fire won't be a problem.
