Shen Yanxiao also cursed this bunch of foolish people who lacks enlightenment in her mind. Tang Nazhi was absolutely right. Only a part of the warlock has gone wrong, but the people of Radiance Continent have sentenced all the warlocks to death. This narrow-mindedness simply raises oneās hackles. She couldnāt understand. Since she started cultivating the warlockās path, she hasnāt hurt anyone yet. How come the complexions on these peopleās faces had changed immediately once they heard about the warlock?
Except from teasing those bear children, Shen Yanxiao asked herself how many curse techniques she had learned had not yet succeeded in hurting people. Even her flaresā destructive power was better than the illusion and collapse.
However, no matter how much Shen Yanxiao despises the peopleās IQ, right now, she has to face the impending crisis.
Martial firestone and magical spirit stone were the easiest methods to detect the dou qi and magic in oneās body. By just putting both hands on it, martial firestone and magical spirit stone will reflect the state of the dou qi and magic through different colors.
For example, when a swordsman made contact with the martial firestone, the stone will emit a gold luster; this was dou qi of pure strength.
While the knight was silver, which represents sacred dou qi. Then the archer was red.
On the other hand, when a magician touched a magical spirit stone, it will emit a blue sheen. Same with the knights, the priest was silver, but more gentle.
And warlockā¦ ā¦
It was said to be black.
The disparity in the color was too big. Shen Yanxiao, trying to get away with this predicament would be difficult. The testing stones would not give her a chance to lie. But sheās actually also very curious about the strength of her own dual-cultivation; will the stone treat her as someone who cultivated in martial arts, or will it detect her magic as the main one?
Sheās not certain, and she didnāt want to take the risk.
Just as Shen Yanxiao was pondering, the voice of Xiu astonishingly rang in her mind.
āLittle girl, in trouble?ā Xiuās voice was still as cold as ever, but having her both ears heard them was more than anything good.
āUncle, you finally came out!ā
After entering the dark forest, Xiu hadnāt been in contact with her. She once thought that the giant buddha cat had gone to sleep, unexpectedly at this crucial moment, he brilliantly appeared on the stage once again!
It could be said that in this world, Xiu was the one who Shen Yanxiao trusts the most. Because it was Xiu who had opened the door to the light for her, so she didnāt have to hold onto the name of a waste any longer.
āHey, do you have any idea?ā Shen Yanxiao whispered some words while the people were not paying attention.
āWhat? Are you afraid of being discovered?ā The tone of Xiu rose slightly.
āTry to guess!! I donāt still want to get out of school. I havenāt visited the archer branch yet to steal some skill books, and if I was kicked out now, where should I supposed to get it?ā Despite not having much interest in the pharmaceutics field, the collection of various branches of the Holy Roland School was of great importance to her; merely a sheepskin book had benefited her. She still hasnāt gone to the archer branch to search for some good stuff, how could she go home so soon?
Moreoverā¦ ā¦
She didnāt feel that if Ouyang Huanyu discovered her identity, she can safely leave the Holy Roland School.
āDonāt worry.ā It was rare for Xiu to say some soothing words.
But Shen Yanxiao didnāt feel comforted at all. How could she not worry, this group of people with limited IQ have been treating warlocks as scourge, alright?
āI am here, you can rest assured.ā It was the same cold, chilling voice, but like a charm that let Shen Yanxiao have a peace of mind.
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