Full-time Mage, I am Mo Fan and his sister

Chapter 340 Happy Valentine's Day... a yarn!
Under the envious eyes of the three, Mo Yinge soared into the sky!
As the saying goes, you can see far when you stand tall, and Mo Yinge had to find the way back as soon as possible before the sky darkened, otherwise there would be even more uncertainties tomorrow.

After having this wind-type soul-species——The Imaginary Thousand Winds, the speed of Mo Yinge's Wind Wings has been greatly improved, and the speed has more than doubled directly.

The typhoon had just passed, and there were no flying monsters in the sky, otherwise Mo Yinge would not have dared to fly so high.

A faint blue track streaked across the sky, and Mo Yinge boasted that he had a good memory, so he galloped along the direction in his memory.

"Huh? That seems to be the island and reef we landed on before."

Mo Yinge saw a broken island and reef in the sky, and she guessed roughly that this might be the place where she and others left before, so she hurried down to check.

"There is no mist, but there are traces of fierce battles." Moyingge hovered in the air and muttered to himself, lightly tapping the corners of his lips with his fine fingers, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Although the island reef has been broken into disrepair, Moyingge has already recognized that this is the place where they were scattered with other people before, but they also seem to have encountered unimaginable battles.

"This is troublesome, and I don't know who to rescue whom!" Mo Yinge thought helplessly that it was impossible for her to leave Lan Miaoyi and the others in the distant sea, but it was also impossible in the gradually darkening sky. Then go to land to look for ships, not to mention that Nan Yu and the others are also missing.
"Let's look again and see if they're still around."

Sighing lightly, Mo Yinge took off again against the icy sea wind, hoping that Nan Yu and the others were still nearby, and of course, even if they didn't meet, I hope they were safe and sound.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and Mo Yinge hadn't awakened the shadow system, so naturally she didn't have dark vision, so it was rare for her to use the long-forgotten sound system magic.

However, the phonological investigation is also intermittent, so it would not be surprising if Mo Yingfei went too fast and missed something.

".I seem to have seen someone flying over my head just now?" Wang Momo said uncertainly.

A few people were sitting around on the back of a big turtle, Wang Momo said suddenly looking up at the sky while he was idle and bored.

"The sky has already dimmed. There shouldn't be any mage flying around at will. It's probably a demon." Li Xiaoming guessed.

"What kind of monster, that's the captain! It's the captain!!" Su Ze shouted, pointing at Moyingge who was flying again in the sky with his little finger.

She is a mage majoring in the Department of Music, and she has been releasing detective magic. Just now, Wang Momo said casually, but Su Ze followed his words and released the sound waves towards the sky. When Moyingge appeared again, Su Ze immediately Identify her magic waves.

"Huh? Is someone spying on me?"

Moyingge had already returned home, even if the coastline was close at hand, she would not have left Lan Miaoyi and the others behind, but not long after the flight, she keenly felt that someone was probing.

Although her phonology is only half-baked, it is still at an intermediate level. This kind of undisguised and straightforward investigation can still be clearly perceived, not to mention that her mental strength has reached the fourth level!
"Thank God, it's good you're all right!"

It's incredible to look at it carefully, it turns out that the people below are really Nan Yu and the others.

"Captain!" × several.

However, the warlord-level sea turtle's shell is not too big, and Mo Yinge just floated aside to say hello quickly.

"Sister Mo, where have you been? We were almost beaten to death before!" Meng Yike asked in a low voice.

"We also had some accidents, but it's good that you are fine now!" Mo Yinge didn't say much, now is not the time to talk.

"By the way, how many of them are there?" Nan Yu asked immediately.

"They are trapped on the island, it's not close to here, if you still have the energy, you can come with me, if not, you can come with me alone." Mo Yinge could tell at a glance that they were using Psychic magic manipulated the giant turtle.

"Let's go together. The beacons at sea are all lost. We won't be able to go back for a while. It's even more dangerous at sea at night. We can take care of each other together."

Nan Yu felt that it would be better for everyone to be together. She could tell that Mo Yinge's strength was well preserved, unlike them who were severely disabled. If something happened in the evening and died unexpectedly, she would not know how to die.

"That's fine, but can you hold on?"

Wang Momo and the others were all wounded, even the best protected Meng Yike had scars on his body, but he didn't have the energy to release the simplest healing magic for himself.

"It's okay, we have a big harvest!"

Wang Momo grinned. Although the water-type soul-seed had nothing to do with him in the end, he finally got it.

……

In the dead of night,
On a small rocky island less than [-] square meters, a flame rose unexpectedly. Ten young men and women sat together, expressing their thoughts on this day together.

"Let me tell you, the tentacle drill of the king squid was less than one meter away from my forehead, but I fired the lightning cannon first and it ended up!"

Speaking of rising, Wang Momo didn't care that he was still a half-cripple, and stretched out his hand to gesture on his head, and then sadly remembered that his hand had been broken.

"Crack!"

Meng Yike sighed, sat next to Wang Momo and pushed him down, put his hands on him seemingly casually, and reattached Wang Momo's arm without any movement.

He helped deal with the serious injuries that hurt the muscles and bones, but he still needed to cultivate, and Wang Momo couldn't help it.

"Water-type soul species, Nan Yu, your luck is really good!"

When it comes to the final harvest, even Leng Qing, who has always been deserted, can't help being envious. Even the national team members can't get a soul-seed in the end, and now they can get the soul-seed by themselves. It is conceivable that the next South Yu can also get more resources to tilt, and at the same time firmly lock the final seat of the national team!
Nan Yu just chuckled and said, "If everyone hadn't tried their best and God's help in the end, we might have already fed the sea monster!"

This is true, if it wasn't for a turbulent flow from the last typhoon that happened to spread to the islands and reefs, blowing away the mist of soul seeds, they would really be wiped out there.

"Nan Yu, what special ability does your soul-species have? Show us it!" Lan Miaoyi said with burning eyes.

"Okay, but I'm still figuring it out."

A seemingly ordinary water polo appeared in Nan Yu's hand. As the water polo spun, mist gradually appeared around it.

"It's that kind of blocking fog, so it's a special effect of the soul seed!" Mo Yinge also understood instantly.

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