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The female magician said: "At least the sages and other magicians can help you."

"Sage?" Shi Yi is not very clear about the level of magicians in foreign countries: "What level is a sage?"

"Our magicians are divided into eleven levels, magic apprentices, junior magicians, intermediate magicians, senior magicians, great magicians, magisters, great magisters, holy magisters, sages, great sages and the emperor, like There are no more than 50 magicians at the sage level in the whole country."

The more Shi Yi heard it, the worse his expression became, because the lower the level, the higher the level, and the fewer people who can cultivate to a high level, and the status is very noble, so he can't invite them in his capacity.

Seeing that class was about to start, Ling Yiran walked over and asked, "Ah Yi, how is your question going?"

Seeing Shi Yi's pitiful look, the female magician took the initiative to say: "Sorry, my magic level is not enough to help him. It takes a sage-level magician to have the strength to bring back the soul."

Ling Yiran asked: "Is it just that the level of magic is not enough to help him?"

"Yes."

"Are there any sages among the classmates who came to study with you?"

The female magician laughed and said: "Our sages are distinguished and powerful in magic. He can be the vice president of your college at his level, and he may come here to study with our magicians."

Ling Yiran thought for a while: "Apart from your lack of magic level, do you know everything else?"

"Yes, yes, but it's hard to find all the things to recruit souls. Even if all the things are found, the sages are willing to help, but it may not be effective for the soul of your country." The female magician worried that the greater their expectations, the greater the disappointment , so make things clear in advance.

"Whether it works or not, we have to try." Ling Yiran heard the class bell ringing, and quickly asked: "Can we exchange phone numbers and contact each other after the weekend?"

"Of course." The female magician gave him her mobile phone number: "My name is An Ti."

"My name is Ling Yiran, and his name is Shi Yi. Let's talk later this weekend." Seeing the teacher coming, Ling Yiran hurriedly dragged the distraught Shi Yi back to his seat, and said via voice transmission: "Since An Ti If you say you can bring back the soul, let's try, maybe we can really get Uncle Qi's soul back."

Shi Yi nodded. When get out of class was over on Saturday morning, he immediately called An Ti and invited her to visit the underworld. Afterwards, he asked An Ti for items to bring back souls. After getting the list of items, he excitedly ran to Ling Find Ling Yiran in Yiran's room.

"So..."

As soon as Shi Yi entered the door, he saw Ling Yiran and Xing Han kissing, he hurried out of the room: "I'll go, I ate a big bowl of dog food before it was time for dinner."

Xing Han let go of Ling Yiran with a dark face: "We will go back to the Immortal Mansion tomorrow."

In his territory, no one would dare to run into their room without knocking on the door so presumptuously.

Seeing his dissatisfied expression, Ling Yiran pinched his face with a smile: "No, I will stay in the underworld for a while and accompany A Yi to find a way to rescue Uncle Qi."

"Have you found a new way?"

"There is magic in country M that can bring back souls, we want to try it." Ling Yiran called Shi Yi in: "A Yi, come in."

Shi Yi took the list and ran into the room: "So, An Ti said let's collect these eight items, and he will inquire about the other items if they are sold or where they can be found."

Ling Yiran took the list and read: "The feathers of angels, the scales of dragons, the bones of undead, the teeth of orcs, the hair of elves, the horns of demons, the beards of dwarves, the wands of magicians..."

"Anti said that our college has the eight major races she mentioned. It is very easy to collect all these things, but the eight major races in the school are relatively low-level, and the success rate is not high. If you want to increase the success rate, you must be the opponent's. The higher the level, the better, and the higher the chance of recalling the soul." Shi Yi sighed.

Xing Han looked at the contents of the list and said: "I can help you get the top-level items mentioned above, but you'd better find out if you need the items in the list to bring back the soul, and then I will go if you really need these materials. Prepare."

Shi Yi's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Xing Han."

Ling Yiran asked: "Are you worried that An Ti will lie to us?"

"I'm not afraid that she will lie to us, but I just don't want you to be used by her." Xing Han thought for a while, took the list and said, "You don't know other magicians, so let me help you find someone to ask."

"Do you know the magician from Country M?"

"I had tea with a magician once before."

Shi Yixin asked happily: "How many levels of magician is he?"

Xing Han is the great emperor of Dongyue, and he has a high chance of knowing a magician above the sage.

Xing Han recalled what happened back then: "I remember when he said senior magician."

"Ah, senior magician?" Shi Yi looked disappointed.

Ling Yiran comforted him: "Don't worry, we'll find a way to find everything, and it won't be too late to ask the sage for help."

Shi Yi nodded.

Ling Yiran asked Xing Han, "When are you going to find the magician?"

Xing Han found a piece of rough yellow paper from his God's Domain space, on which was written a string of addresses: "It's been 500 years, the address should not be the original address, and I don't know if I can still find him."

"500 years?" Shi Yi and Ling Yiran almost vomited blood because of his anger: "500 years have passed, are you sure he is still alive?"

"He is a magician, just like us cultivators, every level up will increase his lifespan, I will look for it, if I can't find it, I will find another magician."

Ling Yiran said, "I'll go with you."

Shi Yi continued, "I want to go too."

Xing Han nodded in agreement, and took them teleported to the city of country M.

This is a country in the west, and it is very different from the architecture of the Huaxia country in the east. It is full of exotic customs everywhere.

At this time, Ling Yiran and the others stood high in the sky and asked, "Do you want to ask someone for directions?"

"No need." Xing Han's mouth moved slightly, and the paper in his hand burned to ashes, leaving only a string of addresses. Then, the address flashed light and flew forward.

He took Ling Yiran and Shi Yi and followed Guangguang to the underground parking lot of a high-rise building, and parked in front of a high-end garage with automatic rolling gates.

The golden letter knocked on the door, and the rolling gate was raised. Suddenly, the garage was empty, and it flew in again, piercing through the inside.

Ling Yiran and Xing Han glanced at each other: "Shall we follow through the wall?"

Shi Yi said: "I've come here, of course I have to go in and have a look."

The three of them passed through the wall, and their ears became extremely lively. With the light in front of their eyes, there was an ancient street under their feet, and the surrounding houses were all old houses hundreds of years ago. Foreigners with blond or brown hair.

When the people around saw Ling Yiran, they all turned their heads to look at them, and frowned when they saw that they had black hair, black eyes and yellow skin.

Someone said: "Another foreigner came to our magic world."

"Now that countries have communicated with each other, there is nothing surprising."

"This is a good thing. In the future, we may be able to improve our level with the magic weapon of other countries."

"It would be great if I could raise the level."

Ling Yiran didn't listen to what everyone said, looked around, saw the golden font floating in the sky in front of him, he quickly raised his hand and pointed: "It's there."

Xing Han and Shi Yi immediately chased after him.

The golden font flew out of the city, stopped in front of an old small castle, and knocked on the door.

With a creak, the door opened, and with that, the golden font disappeared.

Shi Yi looked at the exterior of the castle: "Living in the castle, he should be a very rich owner."

Ling Yiran saw the cobwebs on the corner of the wall and the dust accumulated on the webs, and he frowned and said, "The door is covered with a thick layer of dust, there should be no one living inside."

"Go ahead and take a look." Xing Han pushed the door open and entered, and saw that the furniture inside was also covered with dust.

Shi Yi who came in behind said disappointedly: "It seems that your friend doesn't live here anymore."

Or maybe dead, after all these years.

Ling Yiran checked every place in the castle with his spiritual sense, but he didn't see anyone: "Since we're not there, let's go."

"Yeah." Just as Xing Han turned around, he heard someone say: "Old friend, long time no see."

Ling Yiran and Shi Yi heard the voice from upstairs, and quickly raised their heads to see a figure standing on the second floor. Then, the other party waved the magic wand in his hand, and the room was filled with golden light, which washed the room like sea water. Every corner of the house, within 10 minutes, the color of the house was restored, as if it had just been renovated, the furniture and walls were new, and finally the crystal lamps that fell in the middle of the hall were lit up, and the lighting station was on the second floor people.

The other party was a handsome man with long blond hair and purple eyes. He looked at Xing Han and smiled gracefully, walked down the stairs and said, "500 years have passed since we last met, and I thought you would never come to me again , Fortunately, I keep this house waiting for your arrival."

He tapped his finger on the table lightly, and the teacup automatically poured out hot tea for Ling Yiran and the others.

Xing Han took the teacup and said bluntly, "I have something to ask you."

The man smiled: "Before we get down to business, can you tell me your name?"

"Xing Han, you can also call me Dongyue."

The man held out his hand to Xing Han: "My name is Huck James Tess, you can call me Huck, I wonder if the two friends around you are..."

Xing Han took Ling Yiran's hand and introduced: "My partner Ling Yiran, and the other is my partner's friend Shi Yi."

"Are you married? Congratulations." Ha Ke shook hands with Ling Yiran and Shi Yi, and invited them to sit down: "What are you guys looking for me this time?"

Xing Han first briefly explained the situation of Shi Qi, and then took out the list given by An Ti and asked, "Please help me to see if the items on the list are for recalling soul items."

Huck glanced at the list, nodded and said, "It's indeed one of the items that bring back souls, but it's still the most common, and other items are hard to find."

Shi Yi asked: "Huck, do you know that it can call back the souls of foreign countries?"

Huck smiled at him: "Yes."

Shi Yi said happily: "Really?"

"Really, I tried."

"Have you tried?" Ling Yiran asked politely: "Huck, I would like to ask you, are you already a sage-level magician?"

Huck shook his head: "No."

Ling Yiran sighed inwardly.

Huck said again: "I am the Emperor."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Can you finish it in one breath while speaking?

"The Emperor? Are you the Emperor?" Shi Yi was so excited that he almost rushed over to kiss him: "The Emperor, it's really great that he is the Emperor."

Ling Yiran was also happy for Shi Yi.

Huck said with a smile: "This is thanks to Xinghan's tea."

Ling Yiran was puzzled: "Tea?"

Huck recalled the events of that year: "I went to China with my mentor to study abroad and lived in a friend's house. That friend was a rich family with an independent yard. At that time, my mentor and his friend went to catch up on the old days. , when I was bored, I sat in the pavilion drinking tea and watching the moon. Later, I saw a person standing in the air. That person is your partner. I saw him standing there for a long time without leaving, so I couldn’t help but invite him I came down to drink tea, but he ignored me, he was attracted by the aroma of my tea leaves."

Xing Han said: "At that time, his tea was from abroad. I hadn't tasted it, so I wanted to try it."

Huck said with a smile: "At that time, you didn't talk as much as today. I was talking about me and my country. You were indifferent and only drank tea by the side. At that time, I almost wondered if you listened to me. go in."

"Yes, I just don't want to talk to you."

Ling Yiran and Shi Yi: "..."

Huck didn't mind what he said, and smiled heartily: "I know, you only said one word to me from the beginning to the end."

Ling Yiran asked, "What are you talking about?"

"At that time, he was about to leave, so I asked his name, and he said he would tell me next time we meet, and then left me a box of tea and left with the address I gave him. Later, I opened the box and found the tea With magic..."

Xing Han corrected him: "That's spiritual power."

Shi Yi: "..."

Huck smiled and said, "I call it magic power. I was reluctant to drink it at the time, so I brought tea back to my country."