Chapter 30 The Little Old Man of Versailles



The wind chimes were copied exactly.

Tianya seems to still be angry because Erbaidao said something inappropriate earlier, and he's not talking to him anymore.

Two Hundred Dollars lay on the recliner watching Feng Ling manipulate the hand gestures of a spell.

Feng Ling had only made a gesture when Er Baidao recognized what kind of spell he was performing.

He sneered and said:

"Second-tier, Fire Infusion to the Heavenly Spirit? You're kidding me. You don't even know the most basic first-tier fundamental technique..."

Before she could finish speaking, Feng Ling's eyes narrowed, her internal energy surging, and she pointed at the two hundred knives, saying:

"go!"

Two hundred dollars: ? ? ?

His eyes widened as he saw a small flame forming on the fingertip of the wind chime.

It came rushing towards him in a flash.

Two Hundred Knives was startled and reached out to block.

The small flame exploded on his hand and then dissipated.

Feng Ling opened her mouth, revealing a speechless expression:

"Second tier? That's it? This can kill demons?"

Two Hundred Knives glanced at the black seal in his hand in shock.

Upon seeing this scene, Tianya's gloom vanished.

"As expected of the young master! Exceptionally talented!"

"you?"

Look at the flame on the wind chime, it's so small and its power is so weak.

This should indeed be the first time it's been shown.

But how could it possibly be released the first time?

This kid is incredibly quick to learn!

"Tsk, let's try another one. This one's way too weak."

Fengling continued talking to herself, and then found a second-tier spell.

Muttering to himself:

"Second-Order Demon Binding Technique!"

This time, the wind chime was still aimed at Erbaidao, but Erbaidao did not stop him.

I wanted to see if he had just happened to be there.

The next second, golden chains wrapped around him.

This made Erbaidao's eyes narrow; this kid really has talent!

However, the chains broke with a jolt from the fat on the two hundred knives' body.

He looked at the wind chimes with a keen interest.

He suddenly felt a bit tempted to grant Tianya's request.

Thinking about it carefully, he's half a spirit master and half a demon.

If everyone could reach the peak, it would be quite interesting!

The wind chime suddenly spoke:

"Tsk, you should lose some weight. Look how fat you are, the chains aren't long enough for you."

Two hundred dollars: ? ? ?

He swung a genuine second-tier demon-binding spell at Fengling.

Wind Chime was made to stand still as punishment!

The spells of a spirit master can be used on humans, but they are even more effective against demons.

With Fengling's current strength, it's impossible for her to break free from the Two Hundred Blades technique.

However, without even needing the wind chimes to speak, the crow simply waved its hand.

The chains broke, and the wind chimes were freed.

After releasing more than a dozen spells, Fengling's spiritual power was depleted.

It was specifically designed to target the 200th stab.

Two hundred knives' face was twitching.

Is he provoking me?

Isn't this definitely a provocation?

However, Fengling is truly talented.

Although these techniques are simple, they are not something he, who has just awakened and knows nothing, can learn by himself!

He learned online and succeeded every time, which is truly remarkable.

But Erbaidao did not impulsively propose to take Fengling as his apprentice.

He wanted to take another look.

Let's see if he's qualified to be my apprentice.

Having talent alone is useless.

He hadn't yet seen the wind chime's obsession with becoming stronger.

However, I believe that it will happen sooner or later.

The world is far from as peaceful as Fengling imagines.

The freedom he desires is something only the strong deserve.

When I got home that night...

Tianya remained silent the entire way, appearing lost in thought.

Feng Ling could tell that he was probably still saddened by the current situation of the Feng family.

But I didn't know how to comfort him.

Actually, the crow wasn't sad, but worried.

He did listen to what Two Hundred Dollars said.

Those top-ranked figures on the leaderboard are nothing more than remnants of the old era.

The crow didn't care at all.

But those of the new era are still hidden in the shadows.

Rising stars who have yet to make their mark.

Even the demon king that Erbaidao mentioned.

That's what Sky Raven is truly worried about now.

He worried that in this new era, he was no longer qualified to protect the wind chimes.

"Young Master, this old minister has a request..."

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