Different Maorilan

As the saying goes, once born, twice cooked.

Mao Lilan, who used to know nothing about magic tools, successfully made the black rope, a super magic tool, in one night. Now that he has experience, he can make it with ease.

Soon, Mao Lilan appeared in Mao Lilan's hand, which was similar to the one in Xia Youjie's hand, and was completely intact.

Under Xia Youjie's shocked gaze, Mao Lilan calmly swallowed the blood gushing up his throat, and promptly used the reversal technique to repair the wounds inside his body, and then he held the black rope and said, "Use now Let it try to open the prison gate."

Although Mao Lilan was still worried about the astronomical bills caused by Gojo Satoru's wanton destruction, it is really great that Gojo Satoru is not here now.

Otherwise, if Gojo Satoru finds out that Mao Lilan doesn't take his body seriously in order to make magic tools, Mao Lilan will have to be punished again.

Xia Youjie, who didn't know the details, took the brand new black rope in a daze. He looked at Mao Lilan, not paying attention to the fact that his hand was scalded when he went to pick up the knotweed Youren from the front of the prison gate.

Xia Youjie clenched the black rope tightly, and asked with some inconceivable inquiry: "Mr. Lan, is this also your magical ability?"

Talents who can make magic tools are very rare in the world of magic, because except for those geniuses who have stood at the end of others since birth, most conjurers need magic tools to arm themselves.

Moreover, most of the magic equipment masters will be brought under the command of the Yusanjia or the Magic Association after they first show their talents, and the sales of magic equipment are firmly in their hands.Once it is outflowing, it can be sold at a high price on the black market, and the super-grade magic equipment starts directly at a price of [-] million. Even so, there is a price but no market.

Xia Youjie has been running the Panxing Sect for nine years, and most of the special magic tools in his hands today are obtained from the storage spell Ling Chou Bao left behind by Fu Heisher after his death.On the one hand, it’s because his spells don’t need magic tools, and his two adopted daughters are like him. On the other hand, it’s because super magic tools are too hard to buy, and he picked up the black rope from Mao Lilan.

Mao Lilan made such a precious super magic tool so easily, it really makes people feel unbalanced...

But apart from this ability, Mao Lilan's current ability is too amazing.

When Xia Youjie met him for the first time, he was still a layman who had nothing but magic power and could not use it. As a result, the second time he met him, he had six-eye spells and no lower limit spells, and then reverse spells, powerful spells Super magic spirit, now he can make super magic tools again.

If you give him more time to grow, what level will he reach?

"It's the construction technique I learned."

Mao Lilan replied cautiously, and then seeing that Yuzu Yuren had brought the prison gate, he said: "Mr. Xia You, I will talk about the rest later, let's solve the prison gate as soon as possible now."

"That's right, there's a lot of mess here waiting for me to clean up!" Gojo Satoru, who suddenly appeared behind Mao Lilan, held Mao Lilan's shoulders, and stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair while smiling. Said with a hearty smile.

"Hey, you're back, where's the father of Lord Fuhei?"

Mao Lilan used a little bit of strength to push Gojo Satoru away who was too enthusiastic. Mao Lilan was worried if he didn't come back, come back, Mao Lilan might as well continue to worry.

Gojo Satoru is in a good mood visible to the naked eye. He is not wearing any shades such as sunglasses and eyepatch. Just now he had a hearty fight with his old opponent. Those god-like sky pupils look gentle and friendly. Quite a few, not to mention he was still laughing.

"The teacher sent him back to the underworld again! It was agreed to avenge Lan—ah, does Lan want to come by himself? It's not impossible..."

Mao Lilan couldn't help but glanced at Fu Heihui, and then quickly grabbed Wu Wu's cheap hands that wanted to pull his cheeks: "No! Isn't that the father of Fu Hei Jun, always..."

Fu Heihui immediately understood what Mao Lilan meant. He lowered his eyes and said coldly, "That's not necessary."

The fact that the person who thought they left them to be chic had already died was not important to Fu Heihui, who had long since ignored her so-called father.

"Um……"

Gojo Satoru embraced Mao Lilan's shoulders, he looked at Fu Heihui, and suddenly said: "Hui, the teacher asked for you this time, and that person said, 'Hui' is 'God's grace'!"

Well done Gojo-sensei! !

Mao Lilan praised Wutiao Wu with his eyes, and Wutiao Wu raised his chin when he was praised, and his tail almost went up to the sky.

Fu Heihui was startled when he heard the words, lowered his head and said nothing.

Huzhang Youren thoughtfully bypassed him, and handed the prison gate to Xia Youjie who was holding a black rope: "Mr. Xia You."

Xia Youjie took over the prison gate, and before putting the black rope up, he thought: "Will the words in my hand fall on me when I realize it?"

Gojo Wusha nodded in agreement: "Yeah, it's very possible!"

"Throw it on the ground!"

Mao Lilan glanced at Gojo Satoru speechlessly, isn't it you who is in there, why are you so happy to see yourself lively?

Xia Youjie really threw the prison gate on the ground. He seemed to let go of his hand accidentally, and the prison gate fell straight down, rolling a few times before he stopped moving.

Then Xia Youjie pulled the black rope away and threw it towards the prison gate. Both the master and the apprentice who had six eyes saw the turmoil in the magic power caused by the collision of the special magic tool and the prison gate.But this turbulence is extremely small and unstable, and in the eyes of others, it seems to have no effect.

"It's useless?" Knotabagi Yuhito was a little disappointed seeing this.

Gojo Satoru had already raised his hand seal excitedly: "It's useful! Now we just need some external power to help him—"

Spell reversal!

"Hey!"

"Teacher! Watch out for the black rope!"

Mao Lilan only had time to shout a word, and Wujo Wu's spell had already hit the prison gate.

Immediately, the ground around the prison gate was affected and exploded, clods of cement and soil splashed everywhere, and dust filled the sky.

Gojo Satoru waved his hand and used his magic power to blow away the obstructing dust, and saw another self wearing a blindfold appeared at the position of the prison gate just now.

"Teacher Wutiao!!"

Seeing his teacher Wutiao get out of trouble, Katsuobu Yujin yelled excitedly, and Fu Heihui's voice was mixed in, making him seem a little non-existent.

"Yo! Yuren, Hui, thank you for your hard work." [Gojo Satoru] After smiling at them, he looked at Gojo Satoru opposite.

"Thank you, too, for giving me such a surprise as soon as I came out."

"You're welcome~"

Gojo Wu accepted the "thank you" from [Gojo Wu] without a smile, and reached out to him: "Okay, since you have come out, please return the magic tool to us."

Both the black rope and the prison gate are in the hands of [Wujo Wu] at the moment. Hearing that he weighed the things in his hands, he took off the blindfold, revealing the same sky pupils as Wujo Wu, and raised his eyebrows and asked: "Would you like to give it first?" Shall I introduce the situation?"

He looked at the lively Xia Youjie beside him.

"It's troublesome to explain, Jie, I'll leave it to you!" Gojo Wu directly blamed Xia Youjie.

"Wait for enlightenment!"

Wujo Wu ignored Xia Youjie who was lying on his face, but winked at Mao Lilan: "Lan, let's do an experiment!"

After speaking, he took Mao Lilan and teleported away, leaving Xia Youjie with a wry smile on his face and facing [Wujo Wu] who was staring at him.

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The tent that forbids the magician to enter has been lifted, Gojo Satoru took Mao Lilan to the stairs on the fifth floor of the basement, which is where he exorcised the four special magic spirits.

With his five keen senses, Mao Lilan immediately smelled the strong blood coming from below. He frowned for a moment, and his face turned pale.

Below...how many people died?

Gojo Satoru put his hand on top of Mao Lilan's head, and the warmth from his palm made Mao Lilan reassured: "Teacher, I'm fine."

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't force it, Lan, you are the teacher's student, you can rely on the teacher." When Gojo Satoru let go of his hand, he smoothed Mao Lilan's hair, and said without feeling too sticky, "Teacher's arms Open to you anytime!"

Mao Lilan was unmoved, his expression was flat: "Let's get down to business, teacher."

"It's so cold, Lan, aren't you even a little moved?"

"I have passed the time when I will be moved by your words."

"Huh?! When will it be?!" Wujo Satoru was shocked.

Mao Lilan raised his eyes and glanced at him, Gojo Satoru quickly became alert, and said before Mao Lilan said something that hurt his heart even more: "Actually, the teacher wants you to try superpowers!"

"Our world can't be used, can this world be used?"

Mao Lilan remembered only after he was reminded: "Oh yes, I also copied Qi Mu-jun's super power."

"Copying too many skills is sometimes an annoyance." Wujo Satoru was very considerate at this time, "How about trying to use time regression? Just go back 10 minutes."

Twenty minutes ago was the time when he exterminated the four super magic spirits.

"Teacher, it is impossible to accurately control the time of item retrospectively." Mao Lilan extracted information about time retrospective from memory.

"That's it, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's just whether the experiment can be used. By the way, if it feels wrong, stop immediately, you are the most important." Gojo Satoru exhorted worriedly.

Only Mao Lilan would make Gojo Satoru worry so much.

"Understood, I'm not a child." Mao Lilan muttered in a low voice.

Gojo Satoru directly reached out and pinched his cheek lightly: "Aren't you a child or something? You are not full of idiots."

"Why are you scolding me all of a sudden? The teacher is too much!" Mao Lilan was dissatisfied now.

"Okay, okay, Lan is the head of the little clever ghost, right?"

Mao Lilan looked at Gojo Satoru suspiciously, but couldn't see the hint of teasing from that perfect handsome face, so he calmed down and tried to use the time regression copied from Saiki Kusuo.

There is a huge pothole left on the floor of the stairs, around the pit is Wujo Wu's mantra power is filthy, Mao Lilan is sure that Wujo Wu is here to exorcise the curse spirit.

If you go back to the floor of the stairs, the curse spirit that is in contact with the ground is likely to be resurrected back, but Mao Lilan's trust in Gojo Satoru is very firm. After he discovered that the superpower can be used, he went back to the floor of the stairs directly.

As a result, the huge potholes on the floor of the stairs were restored and smoothed out by the magical power, and even the four super-level curse spirits that were stacked together and expelled by the five enlightenment also reappeared.

"Lan, how are you?" Gojo Satoru asked Mao Lilan how he felt immediately after the accident happened, but the super magic spirits seemed a little unresponsive.

"Unprecedented ease! Even the magic power is not consumed!"

After Mao Lilan answered subconsciously, she saw the curse spirit on the ground: "Teacher, the curse spirit!"

Gojo Satoru smiled in satisfaction: "Yeah, it's fine."

After finishing speaking, Gotjo Satoru, just like how he dealt with the curse spirits before, sent the curse spirits who reacted and wanted to escape to the road.