Being Blind For Five Years, All My Disciples Became Forbidden Curse Mages

Then, someone walked far away and placed a yellow melon above his head. The clown caught the cards in the air one by one. Then, with a shake of his hand, a card flew out and cut off half of the yellow melon.

"Card throwing knives! If you think it's good, give me a few bucks."

Fang Ping also gave him a few copper coins. During this time, he also touched his cards. They were really cards. This clown was also something.

He looked at her name. It was Ledger.

After performing cards for a while, there was a new show. Someone pushed out a cart with a big pumpkin on it.

Yes, pumpkins. Fang Ping was a little surprised. So there were pumpkins in this world too. Why had he never eaten them here before?

Then, the surrounding people stood far away, leaving only a pumpkin in the middle.

"Bang!"

There was a crisp female voice, and the pumpkin suddenly exploded. Fang Ping quickly covered his face with his hand, but nothing flew over.

He lowered his hand. The pumpkin was still the same pumpkin. There was an additional girl on it, wearing a black dress.

"A pumpkin turning into a living person! If you like it, give me some money."

The white-haired girl was still performing. She pointed her hand in the air, and small pumpkins would appear in the air, explode, and disappear.

It was unknown if it was her skill or characteristic.

Fang Ping glanced at her. Her name was Deneve.

This circus was quite interesting.

After watching for a while, Fang Ping felt that it was getting late. He had to get things done and continue looking for Skill Crystals.

It was not that Skill Crystals were not sold, but most of them sold contract materials for Random Summoning. Class skills were also common, such as Encourage and Magic Armor Blessing.

"Thank you. Do you know where I can find these rare Professional Skills?" Fang Ping asked a stall owner.

"You can go to Boss Ge. He has all kinds of skills, but it's hard to say if he'll sell them to you."

"Boss Ge?"

He pointed to a storefront not far away. "Well, that's his shop."

"Okay, thank you."

After thanking him, Fang Ping walked toward the shop he was pointing at.

When he reached the entrance of the shop, Fang Ping remembered that he had been to this shop before. It was Collie who had brought him here.

At that time, in order to buy the Healing Skill Crystal, he had offered Collie ten silver dragons and twenty for himself, but he had not succeeded.

He did not expect it to happen again.

After some thought, Fang Ping walked in. The skinny old man was sitting behind the counter. His eyes were wandering as he muttered something.

"Boss, do you have any Skill Crystals for Holy Shock and Healing Circle?"

Hearing Fang Ping's words, he slowly came back to his senses. The corners of his mouth curled up. "You're doing it again. You've already learned the Healing technique."

Did he also have a Detection characteristic? He was wearing a black robe. How did he know who he was?

Moreover, his memory was really good.

He then extended a finger. "One gold coin and one skill."

"Are you crazy about money?" Fang Ping cursed. He turned around and walked out.

I'd better think of something elsewhere.

Returning to the Elf Team with nothing, he could only think of a way to get these two skills in the future.

"Fang Ping."

"Moon Bell, where are you going?"

Fang Ping took the black robe and walked toward the dormitory. On the way, he happened to see Moon Bell.

Moon Bell revealed a sweet smile and brushed her bangs. "I'm looking for you. Have you eaten?"

"No…"

Moon Bell walked over and held Fang Ping's hand. "Let's go then. I'll make some food for you."

"I'm going to the dormitory to put something there."

"Then I'll go do it first. Come over directly."

"Sure."

"Waiting for you."

Watching Moon Bell skip away, Fang Ping went back to put away his things. He also brought along the wooden carving he had bought in the Dark Forest.

When he reached Flower Garden 103, the courtyard door was not closed. Fang Ping walked in and closed the door behind him.

He knocked on the door. "Moon Bell, I'm here."

"Come in. The door's open."

She pushed open the door and entered. Moon Bell was cooking. It was quite beautiful to see her busy.

If only the food she cooked could be as good as her.

However, this could not be blamed on Moon Bell. She was not the one who tasted bad, but the world.

"Alright, wait a moment. I'll go get a fork."

Moon Bell placed the plate on the table and took off the apron hanging in front of her.

At that moment, Fang Ping felt a little warm. What did he do to deserve a girl who was willing to treat him like this?

She handed the fork to Fang Ping. "Why are you looking at me like that? Aren't you going to try?"

"Oh, right." Fang Ping took out the small wooden carving and scratched his head. "I've been thinking about it for a long time. I don't know what to give. Cultivation items, I guess. You don't lack them either. Weapons and equipment, but I'm afraid they're not suitable.

"So in the end, I bought this. It's a specialty of the Dark Forest. It's not worth much. I hope you like it."

"Aiya, so cute!"

Moon Bell took it and touched it gently with her fingers. "It looks like me. Look, there are two small pointy ears. Is this the Elf version of me?"

"Yes, that person is quite good at carving."

Moon Bell placed the small wooden statue beside her face and put on the same expression as the wooden statue.

Her smile was like a flower.

Feeling like he had been hit by something, Fang Ping quickly lowered his head and picked up the bowl to take a sip of porridge.

"Cough, cough, cough."

"Slow down, are you alright?"

"Ahem, I'm fine." Fang Ping lowered his head and glanced at the porridge. From its appearance and taste, it really seemed to be porridge.

It was not porridge cooked with yellow powder and melon powder, but porridge cooked with rice.

It had been a long time since he had eaten rice. Fang Ping still missed it.

"You didn't seem to like pancakes when I saw you it previously. I bought some rice to cook porridge this time. What do you think?"

"Yes, it's delicious."

As Moon Bell still had class in the afternoon, Fang Ping came out after a short chat.

He was already used to being busy. Now that he suddenly had nothing to do, he really did not know what to do.

Now that the energy was 970, cultivation was basically useless. When the characteristics were charged, it would reach 1,000 tomorrow.

It was better to go back and take an afternoon nap.

"Fang Ping, you're back."

Fang Ping had just returned when he saw Qing Niao packing up at Andre's place.

"What are you doing?"

"Help Andre pack his things. From last night to today, his recovery is quite obvious. I feel that he will recover in a few days.

Help him pack his things. When he recovers, he can come to us immediately."

"Okay." Fang Ping glanced at the busy Qing Niao and climbed into bed.

Soon, they dozed off to sleep.

After waking up, Fang Ping sat idly and read. He did not have much time to read the three books that Mina had given him.

This was especially true for "Knight Sean's Travels on the Continent." The words were humorous and introduced the characteristics of many races' soldiers and Magical Beasts. The effects of the skills were very useful.

"Fang Ping?"

Fang Ping did not close the door. When he heard someone calling him, he looked over. It was Ivan.

Ivan came to look for him? This surprised Fang Ping.

"What happened?"

"May I come in?"

"Come in. There's no one else but me in here."