Chapter 381: Here Comes the Poacher

The next day, the sun rose at the beginning of the month, under the golden sunlight, the thunder rumbled, and the sudden rain fell, and the entire southern hemisphere of Aogi was covered with a golden rain curtain, a new day for Aogi. It kicked off in such a strange and beautiful scenery.

Floating islands, streets, courtyards, and trains, there are no shortage of people stopping to watch. The golden sun rain that the residents of Cyanwood Planet have never gotten tired of watching makes the first-time tourists extremely amazed. Be amazed.

The crowd who just walked out of the port at the exit of the airport looked up at the golden raindrops pattering down, splashing drops of water at their feet, like bouncing golden crystals.

With fresh air, green plants everywhere, and special morning beauty, Cyanwood Planet is indeed known as one of the most livable planets in the Star Alliance. Just breathing can make people feel relaxed and happy.

A boy with brilliant blond hair stood in the rain holding an umbrella, looked around and sighed, "Muya, your hometown looks very nice."

Standing beside him was a red-haired young man, obviously not wearing any shelter, but he was dry and dry. When the rainwater approached his body, it would be evaporated by a wave of heat, even if he did not hold an umbrella, he would not be caught get wet.

The red-haired boy looked at the blond boy with disdain, "Andrew, you must be out of your mind. Muya is obviously the same as us, it is the first time to come to Qingmuxing, you don't think that Muya's surname is Mu, so all names have 'wood' The planets of Zi are the hometown of Muya, right?"

Although Andrew thought so, he still immediately retorted, "Sheld, Master Ben didn't talk to you. You're not Muya, what do you know?"

With a bald head. The gentle young man with a calm and approachable temperament held a potted plant with folded hands and played with it, ignoring the quarrels of Andrew and Sheard. There was never a time when the two met without making a fuss.

At this moment, there was a commotion at the entrance and exit of the terminal building, and a large group of people gathered around and pointed at a certain masked man who had just walked out of the passage. There is a lot of discussion

"Wow, what kind of star is that person? Why is he wearing a mask? He looks so mysterious."

"Pretend"

"pretending to be mysterious"

"No, I think he is very aura and handsome."

"You can't even see your face, you're so handsome"

"Didn't you see that half face exposed, so charming"

"Wear combat uniform.

Maybe he is a very powerful cultivator.”

"Don't be an idiot, it's more likely that you did it deliberately to attract girls' attention"

Men and women show two completely different mentalities at this time,

The masked man walked on his own, without squinting, and didn't care about other people's eyes and comments. He was tall and straight. He wore a dark red windbreaker over his well-fitting everyday combat uniform. face mask. The exposed half of Junnian is enough to instantly kill most beautiful boys, his eyes are cold, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

From the terminal building to the entrance and exit, it attracted countless onlookers. It was the monstrous head of the unknown explorers group who made many girls follow behind involuntarily with pink bubbles, and the man who made the men gnash their teeth, was Sean.

Mu Ya and the three stood at the exit, looking at the long line of girls following behind the head of the group, the three of Mu Ya couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, the head of the group. You really don't know what a low-key is. You're just out of a terminal building. Is it necessary to be so elegant? If you don't develop into the film and television industry, you will really bury your innate talent for flirting.

The three of them only dared to complain silently in their hearts. At the same time, they tacitly looked at Baggio, who was squeezed into the crowd who didn't know where he was. His eyes were full of sympathy. Otherwise, he would not be squeezed into a corner by the girls.

The three of them looked at each other and got into the speeding car decisively.

At this time, the honest boy Baggio, who has already been squeezed into the outer corner by the crowd of women who have been infatuated with sex and the young and old watching the fun, is still struggling in the crowd, ignorantly finding his way, "Captain, where the hell are you?" "

After completing the task at hand, the unnamed explorer group, led by Sean, finally vacated time and came to Qingmu Planet collectively. Sean made up his mind to carry out the digging operation against Mo Ye to the end, and searched hard. For two months, it was not Sean's style to do white work.

"Leader, when are we going to find Mo Mo?" Andrew has always been worried about Mo Ye's behavior of ignoring his communication calls.

Sean, who was leaning on the back seat of the speeding car, raised his right leg, put his hands on the seat guard and tapped lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, let's take a rest for a day, let's go to Xiaoleilei first. "

Both Andrew and Sheard's expressions changed when they heard the words, from high spirits to depression in an instant, Nima, they didn't want to see that masochistic fighting maniac at all.

The two teenagers slightly raised their heads and looked at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle. They were so tired that the rain outside the window had a very sad feeling.

Sean directly ignored the pained expressions of the two beautiful boys, and turned his eyes to the bald boy sitting in the front row, "Mu Ya, do you have a younger brother who is studying wood-type abilities at the Salander Academy of Ability, do you want to go and see it?" he"

Mu Fang stroked the small potted plant in his hand, looked up at Sean in front of him, and said, "Captain, I have no younger brother, only one older brother, and the person who is studying at the Salander Academy of Ability is his son."

"Oh, did I remember correctly?" Sean smiled, and continued nonchalantly, "I heard that your brother's wood element talent is very good. I don't know how it compares to you. Are you interested in being an explorer?"

Wooden teeth "..."

The straightforward boy Baqiao who was sitting quietly at the side explained to Sean foolishly, "Captain, that is the son of Muya's brother, that is, Muya's nephew, not his younger brother."

"Yeah." Sean nodded, "Then how old is your younger brother, Muya, and what level is it?"

Captain, I've already said it, that's my nephew, my brother's son, he's a generation behind.

The potted plant in Mu Ya's hand trembled, okay, leader, everyone knows that you did it on purpose, "Head, Mu Qi is the candidate for the next head of the Mu family"

The meaning is obvious, Mu Qi, good or bad, will not leave the family's sphere of influence, so my nephew will not bother you.

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The sun and rain in the morning come and go in a hurry, and the sky washed by the heavy rain looks clearer and brighter. The white clouds, the blue sky, and the green plants complement each other.

Mo Jingqiu went to the Mo's private house early to be busy, and only Mo Ye and Banzhuan were left in the small courtyard of the tree house.

Banzhuan lay down in the creek with an energy mine in his mouth, enjoying the sun bathing.

Mo Ye sat on the small stone platform by the stream and immersed himself in the wonderful feeling of meditating and absorbing free elements. Because he absorbed a lot of negative spiritual energy on the trip back to Earth, Mo Ye's spiritual power level became double s, absorbing The speed is much faster than before.

This feeling of a large amount of elemental energy pouring into the body between one breath and one breath is really wonderful.

The seven magic springs in Mo Ye's body are lined up in a straight line, and the vortex in the center of the seventh magic spring rotates regularly. Even when Mo Ye does not deliberately meditate, this rotation will not stop, it will only slow down the absorption speed.

It has been more than three months since he became an advanced seventh-level magician. The accumulation and growth of magic power is only a matter of time. If the previous magic advancement and practice are just for Mo Ye After repeating the words, she understands all the twists and turns, the details, but

It was different from now to the future. It was a level that Mo Ye had never touched, and it was a brand new beginning.

In the Luojiaer continent, due to the limitation of the hard-pressed spiritual talent, the magic power has not grown for decades, and Mo Ye has stagnated at the level of the seventh-level great magician for decades.

Although because of this, Mo Ye has a lot of spare time to learn all kinds of miscellaneous magic knowledge and read a large number of magic handbooks, but Mo Ye has very limited mastery of advanced magic itself.

Mo Ye has mastered no more than two seventh-level magics, one of which is offensive magic and the other is defensive magic. For these two alone, in order to make them instant, Mo Ye insisted on practicing twice a day every day. Ten years have been like a day, and I have to send it every morning before I finally succeed.

In this case, if there is a battle, and there is no supply of mental power potions, only one can be used at a time.

After successfully casting one, Mo Ye's spiritual power was basically emptied. With Mo Ye's spiritual power like that of a small pond at that time, it is not a miracle that he could cultivate to the seventh level of great magician.

Mo Ye didn't know much about the remaining six-level magic, and Mo Ye was more familiar with the magic below level five, and it was easy to master without any difficulty.

Perseverance, being able to endure boredom and loneliness is an essential factor in practicing magic.

After meditating, the mage sat by the creek, took the time to count the few advanced magics he knew on his fingers, and silently felt that this would not work, plus the 'charm' that he had learned before and was still in practice Well, she only knows four high-level spells at all times, which is really pitiful.

There is a stack of magic notebooks in Mo Ye's hand. There are all kinds of magic in every department. There are too many choices, which makes people distressed. Which one is better to learn? Mo Ye still understands the truth that you can't chew it all. Learn one at a time. It is Mo Ye's habit to start the next study after mastering it proficiently.

However, with so many options in front of us, it's hard to decide!

If those who are struggling for advanced combat skills or spiritual skills can't see it, they will vomit to death, and they will be so angry that they will die.

11 and Meizi Luo pushed the door open and saw Mo Ye counting on his fingers. Master, it's just one, two, three, four, five. Is it necessary to be good at counting?

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Uh, a little late, overslept +

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