Marvel: Learning magic, the talent scared Gu Yi to pee

Song Yihan raised an eyebrow, not quite believing Wang's words.

The main reason is that Mo Du, Song Yihan really can't see how much he pays attention to "respect"

There must be other reasons. Maybe my sword really has some special meaning...

Song Yihan had an idea in his heart, but he didn't refute his senior brothers.

"Um...well, I can't do it at the level of senior brother."

Kneeling on the ground, listening to Song Yihan's words, Mo Du wanted to cry but had no tears.

Now he really understands what it means to make one's own mistakes.

"You really need to respect the magical artifacts."

With tears in his eyes, Modu could only carry everything by himself.

After all, he really couldn't say that he couldn't get up because he was pressed by the sword.

"Then Senior Brother, please continue your research..."

Seeing Mo Du nodded in approval, Song Yihan didn't know what to say.

"There are still some things I haven't finished while meditating, so I'll continue."

With that said, he wanted to turn around and go back to meditate again.

Kneeling on the ground, Mo Du almost cried at this moment.

no!Did you do this on purpose? ?

Still continuing? ! !

Are you afraid that your sword will crush me to death!

I really believe now that this is the Imperial Sword!

Please spare me, please let me go!

Mo Du was really grief-stricken at this time, extremely sad and helpless!

He looked at Song Yihan weakly and used all his strength to make a trembling voice!

"Song...Song Yihan, come here and put your sword back!"

"I've finished watching it. Well, I was so fascinated by it that my body felt a little numb!"

In order to get rid of the pressure, Modu now really tells all kinds of nonsense!

Watching so absorbedly that your body feels numb?

Standing aside, Wang could only say that the senior brother is the senior brother and has his own set of logic!

Song Yihan also thought this was outrageous, but he didn't refute anything.

It was as if he had just figured it out and felt something was fishy. He didn't refute it.

After all, we are all senior brothers, and we still have to give the face that should be given...

Song Yihan easily picked up the imperial sword in Mo Du's hand.

Modu stood up shakily from the ground and put his hands behind his back in embarrassment.

special!

It hurts me so much that I almost shed tears.

At this time, Mo Du looked aggrieved, but he couldn't say it yet. He was really a mute eating coptis!No!This is much more bitter than eating coptis!It’s really a shame!

Song Yihan looked at Mo Du very seriously and asked, "Senior Brother, are you okay? Why do you look wrong?"

When asked by Song Yihan, Mo Du put his hands behind his back and immediately pretended to be indifferent: "I, I'm fine!"

But in fact, his wrist was about to be broken by the emperor's sword, and he wanted to urgently ask what the ambulance phone number was.

"Okay, by the way, Senior Brother, after you have been observing for so long, have you discovered anything in the end?"

"How is this sword of mine? Is there anything that needs improvement?"

Song Yihan suddenly thought of something.

Although Modu was indeed a bit outrageous just now, he is Kama Taj's senior brother after all.

And I have indeed been observing it for a long time, so it should be able to give me some help.

When Mo Du heard Song Yihan ask himself this, he trembled, and then immediately started coughing.

"This sword is good. As for improvements, there are none yet. You know, it is not easy to improve weapons."

The quality of this sword is good, of course, how can the Imperial Sword be inferior! ?

There are improvements, but there really aren't any. Can I change this fucking imperial sword? !

Before, Mo Du still didn't believe that Song Yihan used "Alchemy" to refine the Emperor Sword!

Now after suffering a lot, he is really convinced...

Song Yihan is indeed not a human being!

After learning alchemy for two or three days, I made the Imperial Sword!

As a senior brother, my evaluation is that it is impossible to evaluate!

At this time, Mo Du's hand became more and more painful.

And I was really afraid that Song Yihan would continue to ask.

So, pretending to be very anxious, he immediately started running away.

"Well, I just remembered that I have something urgent to do and I have to go first!"

"Song Yihan, just meditate here and work hard, you know!"

The moment he finished speaking, Modu was already trotting away.

His hands were so painful that he couldn't hold on any longer!

If it weren't for the magic protection, I might have foamed at the mouth on the spot!

Song Yihan originally wanted to ask Mo Du to give him some advice, but he didn't want him to leave so quickly.

"Senior Brother Modu, why doesn't he use a portal?"

Song Yihan was a little curious. He remembered that the king didn't seem to use the portal when he left before.

Standing aside, listening to Song Yihan's words, Wang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Damn it, who here can use portal magic?

I was so shocked that I even forgot to use the portal.

Senior Brother Modu, if you guessed correctly, his hand should be so painful that he can't use the portal.

It is indeed one of the ancient artifacts, and its weight alone has already made Modu intimidated.

It would be strange if his body wasn't completely destroyed if he was struck by this imperial sword. Just thinking about it made the king scared now.

Seeing Modu leaving, Wang took a deep breath and wanted to run away.

"You can continue to meditate, I have something urgent to do."

Using the same reason as Modu, Wang disappeared by the sea.

"How strange! Why are both of them gone!? There is an emergency and there is an emergency!? What a big deal!"

Standing at the beach, Song Yihan couldn't laugh or cry.

Then recalling what happened just now, Song Yihan also began to think deeply again.

Modo respects the magic weapon, so that is definitely impossible.

So, what is the reason for the scene just now?

I made this sword by myself, is it really heavy...

Thinking about it, Song Yihan took the sword and started playing with it in his hand.

I thought to myself, "This isn't heavy at all. Why can't I lift it?"

Is it possible that the weight of my sword depends on the person? !

Why!never mind!forget about it!

These are not too important to Song Yihan.

Compared with these, the power of space is more attractive.

And he was indeed meditating smoothly, and he was anxious to continue meditating later.

Putting away the sword and sitting on the ground, Song Yihan once again realized the power of his space.

.........

The perspective then shifted to Wang and Modu's side.

Like Mordo, Wang does not use portal magic.

He called out to Modu from behind.

But Modu didn't seem to care about him.

A man walks with his head down on the way to the temple.

Entering the Mage Temple, Modu finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Damn it, it hurts so much, it hurts so much that I break into a cold sweat.

Wang also saw Modu's painful expression at this time and said to Modu.

"Elder brother, do you believe it now? I have told you a long time ago that this sword is really the Emperor's Sword."