The devil's wife is too arrogant

Chapter 5
Seeing his father and elder brother stunned for a long time without speaking, Feng Wuqing's big watery eyes turned sharply, "Daddy, elder brother, is it because Qing'er's magic level is too low? If so, Qing'er, please rest assured, Qing'er Will work harder."

After a while, Feng Wuqing still found that his father and elder brother didn't respond, and was about to tell them the truth about himself, when suddenly, the entire ancestral hall glowed with purple, blue, and yellow lights, taking care of the entire ancestral hall as if it were daytime .This sudden change brought the three of them back to their thoughts, and they all looked at the luminous place at the same time.

Hey, what's going on here, why does the spirit tablet of the ancestors emit purple, blue and yellow lights?All three of them were surprised.

"Father, this is..." Feng Wuying looked puzzled. He was born in this family for 20 years. Although he can't say that he came to the ancestral hall every day, he would come in every three to five days. Why didn't he find out that the spirit card of this ancestor would glow before? Woolen cloth?
Seeing his son asking, Feng Qing was also at a loss. He lived to be 50 years old, and it was the first time he saw the ancestor's spirit card emit three-color light. Could it be that the ancestor's abnormality reminded them that some disaster would come to the Feng family? ?

Just when the two were surprised, suddenly, the seven-color light disappeared instantly, and the spirit card returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.When the father and son came back to their senses, they found that Feng Wuqing beside them had gone somewhere.

Speaking of Feng Wuqing, he was taken aback when he saw the ancestor's spirit card suddenly emit three-color light, and hurriedly looked around, but the moment he saw the ancestor spirit card emitting three-color light, Feng Wuqing suddenly found that the surrounding environment had changed. She in the ancestral hall is now in a strange place.

There is a small hill in this place, and a small river under the hill. There are trees, flowers and plants by the river, and a small wooden house, although not very gorgeous, but very chic.

"Where is this?" Feng Wuqing murmured to himself.However, while speaking, Feng Wuqing was surprised to find that the static seven-color spar in his dantian suddenly moved slowly, and at the same time, the red, blue, blue, yellow, purple around the seven-color spar The five small dots became bigger at the same time, and soon, the surrounding spiritual energy rushed towards her and flowed into her dantian through the five small dots.

Just when the powerful aura poured into Fengwuqing's dantian, a voice suddenly sounded in surprise, "Hey, little girl, you are actually a five-element magician."

"Who." Feng Wuqing was startled by the voice, and hurriedly looked around, only to find a middle-aged man standing behind him at some point.

Seeing Feng Wuqing in front of him, the middle-aged man's expression froze. The little girl looked eleven or twelve years old. Can't find the second one.

"Little girl, what's your name? Why are you here?" The middle-aged man looked curious.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Wuqing saluted respectfully, "Hello, uncle, my name is Feng Wuqing, and I don't know why I came here! Just now, I was talking with my father and brother in the ancestral hall, and then the ancestor's spirit card suddenly lit up, And then out of nowhere, I got here."

"Are you from the Feng family?" The middle-aged man looked surprised.

"Yes, Uncle, what's wrong?" Feng Wuqing asked with his watery eyes blinking.

"Uh...little girl, don't call me uncle, I am a friend of your ancestors." The middle-aged man explained, but he couldn't hide his joy in his eyes.

"A friend of the ancestors?" Feng Wuqing was startled. The Feng family has been passed down to his father's generation, which is the No. 17 generation. This middle-aged man actually said that he is a friend of the ancestors. Isn't he hundreds of years old?
Seeing Feng Wuqing's horrified little face, the middle-aged man smiled, "Little girl, you are still young, maybe you don't know about your ancestors. Your ancestors saved me when they were in business, so I and your ancestors became married. This is why I appeared in Feng's house."

"But, why did you appear on the spirit card of the Feng family? Could it be that you have..." Feng Wuqing hesitated to speak.I thought to myself, did she encounter a ghost?
"Little girl, this is a piece of my soul, which is specially waiting for you here." The middle-aged man hurriedly explained.

"Wait for me? What are you waiting for me?" Feng Wuqing was startled. A person who has lived for hundreds of years is actually waiting for him here. Does he know that he will come?
"When your ancestor rescued me back then, I promised him that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would help the generation of your Feng family. Who would have thought that more than a dozen generations of your Feng family were engaged in business, and no one practiced until your father's generation. However, your father trained as a fighter, and what I learned is different from him, so I can't help him, so I have to wait for you to come." The middle-aged man explained.

"So, senior is waiting for a magician? But isn't my brother a magician? Why don't you help my brother?" Feng Wuqing looked puzzled.

"Although your brother is a magician, his qualifications are too ordinary. If he works hard, he can only reach the level of a magician in his life. Unlike you, if you work hard, you will at least reach the level of a magician. So help you compare It's much better to help your elder brother." The middle-aged man analyzed, this girl became a seventh-level magician at the age of eleven or twelve, and her future achievements are destined to be higher than her own. This seductive character, anyone wants to teach, see Laifeng's family is destined to become famous all over the world when it's her generation's turn.

"Magic Lord? Isn't the highest level of a magician a holy magician? What kind of level is this Magical Lord?" Feng Wuqing looked puzzled.In the entire Wuyou Country, there are only three people who have reached the level of magicians. She has never heard of people at the level of magisters, and she has read those magic levels in books, but she has never seen this magician.

With a slight smile, the middle-aged man touched Feng Wuqing's head lovingly, "Silly boy, no one in Wuyou Country has reached the level of a magister, and only a holy magician knows the level of magic. There are Magical Lord, Holy Magical Lord, and Holy Dharma Lord."

"Wow, there are still three levels?" Feng Wuqing has a lot of experience, "Then what level are you?" Feng Wuqing was a little curious, what level is a person who can live for hundreds of years without dying.

Jianfeng asked ruthlessly, a smug expression appeared on the face of the middle-aged man, "Second-rank holy magician."

"Second... second-level holy magician." Feng Wuqing looked surprised, such a height has never been seen in Wuyou Kingdom, my God, what kind of existence is this!

"Little girl, there is nothing great about being a holy magician. Among the people I know, there are still people who have reached the level of holy magic. My ability is not worthy of praise. Besides, with your aptitude and magic progress, your future cultivation will be in the middle of nowhere." Above me, you don't have to care too much about my level." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Oh."

Looking at the little girl's head, he understood, and the middle-aged man struck while the iron was hot, "Little girl, how about it, am I, a second-level holy magician, qualified to be your master?"

(End of this chapter)