Grave Robber: System, you want me to learn magic?

"No evil is this?"

A familiar voice came from the other side of the lake. Several people looked and saw Wen Jin walking out from behind the human-faced bird statue.

Qi Yan waved, "Aunt Wenjin, long time no see, how are you?"

She vaguely remembered that they should have just met half an hour ago.

Wen Jin was already a little used to this nonchalant boy, she just shouted: "There is a trap here, I haven't found a way to open it, come and have a look."

Qi Yan and the others were already planning to go there, so naturally they would not refuse, but how to go there is a problem.

Next is the time when the Eight Immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers.

I saw the little brother's arm exerted strength, black light flashed, and the scabbard without a knife stood in the pool, obviously being stuck into the underwater ground.

Immediately afterwards, he took two steps back, took a run-up, jumped up, and landed quickly from a high altitude, and landed precisely on the scabbard. With another leverage, he took off again, and landed on the stone platform in the pool for the second time.

At this time, the little brother was still half the distance from the human-faced bird statue.

This time, he took out a table from his coin purse, raised it, and the table landed firmly, and everything after that seemed to be copied and pasted.

Qi Yan clapped like a seal, and raised his wand, "Flagrate (the mark appears)... Contestant No. 10 performed wonderfully, with neat movements and standard posture, [-] points! Stand up and applaud!"

After the words fell, the white number 10 rose into the air, and then exploded like fireworks, as if celebrating this scene.

Wuxie, Fatty and Mop were very supportive, cheering and applauding one by one.

Qi Yan opened his hand and then closed it abruptly, "Take it!"

The three fell silent.

"So..." Qi Yan looked at the remaining three people, "How are you going to get there?"

The petrified trio appeared.

Fatty deserves to be a nimble fatty, not only his body, but also his mind. He was the first to react, and quickly took out a pen and stood in front of Qi Yan, "Where is the signature? Is there any discount for the first one?"

Qi Yan took out an IOU and smiled amiably at the fat man, "Of course, 9% off, am I very kind?"

Fatty signed the name of the third master very conveniently, and nodded at Qi Yan's words, "That is necessary, who is our money, the head of Qiongqi Co., Ltd., how could he cheat us poor people. Love you Yo~"

Wu Xie and Mo Mo said one after another that they were useless in their studies, and when they signed, they followed each other with rainbow farts one after another, and the third master's name was also written more and more smoothly without guilt.

Qi Yan, who got the toll, put away the IOU in satisfaction, and took out a very cool and aggressive broadsword. The sword was 1.5 centimeters wide and [-] meters long. The muffled sound when it landed knew that if you want to use this to cut people, the efficiency is not as good as directly using this hammer.

Looking at the curious three people, Qi Yan smiled mysteriously, "Have you heard a word?"

Trio: "?"

Qi Yan put his hand on the sword very confidently, "Qi Xiaoyan was not born to me, the way of the sword is like a long night! Sword, come!"

In the next second, when the three of them were focusing on the sword, Qi Yan turned his head and beeped softly, "Up (get up)."

The broad sword swayed once, then again, and suddenly flew into the air with a "whoosh", and stopped under Qi Yan's raised hand.

The trio's eyes lit up instantly!

Qi Yan jumped up with a kick, standing extremely steadily, with his hands behind his back in a very pretentious manner, with an air of a master, "The three villains are waiting, Master will come as soon as I go!"

As soon as the magic power moved, Feijian moved forward quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the middle of the pool. Qi Yan landed on one knee, took out his wand and thrust it into the ground, "No one can stop me from pretending to be a fork today... ProtegoDiabolica (Fire Shield)!"

As Qi Yan input more and more magic power, the gushing flames turned from blue to black, and finally turned into a ring of fire covering the pool except for the stone platform.

The extremely high-temperature flames burned the entire air and began to distort it, and the mere pool water and crippling insects naturally disappeared gradually.

The fat man grew his mouth and grabbed Wu Xie's arm, "Damn! Damn! Damn! Qianqian's move is too cool!"

Wu Xie was also shocked, "I c! I c! I c! Isn't Qi Yan a wizard, how can he still fly with a sword?! I also want to cultivate immortality!"

The only mop who was not shocked fell into deep thought, "I remember that I still have three restaurants, one rental building, one hotel, five villas and more than a dozen cars in Beij. Do you want to sell them all for tuition?"

After playing handsome, Qi Yan was satisfied.

The FLAG set by Qi Yan arrived even though it was late.

Just when Qi Yan was about to stop, a cold voice floated over, and the words that he said were almost piercing, "Scabbard, 100w, market price."

The innocent fat mop and the three came over very smoothly and saw the handsome group just now. Now Qi Yan, who can only be said to be out of his mind, listened to the younger brother's words, looked at each other and laughed loudly.

And at this time, the innocent Xiemen didn't want to be at a disadvantage. Just the second after they started laughing, there was a crisp "click" sound, followed by a "creak" sound from the top of their heads that could not be ignored. .

Everyone froze and raised their heads abruptly.

"Squeeze it!"

"ssssssssssssssssssssssss out~"

Countless flying arrows and pheasant heads descended from the sky, enthusiastically rushing towards the long-awaited guests.

The fat man wailed, "What the hell did I do, next time I come down with you, I will be the third uncle, early Mediterranean!"

Qi Yan and Wu Xie looked at each other awkwardly.

Mop: "Why don't you sell Beij's property for funeral expenses..."