Curseback: Battle Mage Leveling Guide

After Lin Qiyue looked in the mirror, she found that her appearance had changed back to about five years old, with a milky voice and a cute baby fat on her face.

Short hands and short feet, still wearing an off-white sweater and warm yellow pudding dog bib pants that I don't know where they came from!

What about his high school uniform? Where did the big school uniform go? Lin

Qiyue hung her head in frustration, no wonder Gojo didn't believe his words just now, what such a little child said had no credibility at all.

And at the other side at the moment, put Lin Qiyue in the dormitory to rest, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru have to go to class in the afternoon.

Xia Youjie poked Gojo Satoru.

"Satoru, that kid named Mori..."

Gojo Satoru chewed a lollipop in his mouth and replied perfunctorily.

"I don't know~"

Xia Youjie: ...... I didn't ask anything, and you just said you didn't know.

Satoru's eyes drifted for a moment.

"Well, if I had to say it, all I could say was that he wasn't lying.

Xia Youjie squinted, his eyes, which were not big, now looked smaller, narrowly like a fox.

Satoru Gojo has six eyes, and has always been sensitive to the perception or recognition of emotions.

He said that the other party did not lie, so there is a high probability that he did not.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie showed an unbelievable expression

, "That means that the child will really be your student in the future!Satoru, have you actually gone to be a kindergarten teacher?!"

Gojo Satoru was rarely choked by Xia Youjie, and he bit the lollipop in his mouth in two bites.

"What are you thinking? Lao Tzu is the strongest, how can he become a kindergarten teacher. "

Didn't you notice that kid is also a sorcerer?" Xia

Youjie showed a little thoughtful look, he also wanted to ask Gojo Satoru something, but the other party was serious for only three seconds, and the next moment it hung on him like a big cat.

"Why are you thinking about it so much~ The future will be up to the future to worry about~ What to eat in the afternoon?How about dessert?"

Xia Youjie glanced at his friend beside him helplessly.

"I've told you many times, Satoru, dessert is not a staple food. "

What's the matter, you can fill your stomach anyway~"

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Lin Qiyue found a very shocking thing! That is, his spell medium, that is, the sketchbook, did not travel with him!

Without the spell medium, he became such a ghost again, he couldn't run fast with short hands and feet, what is the difference between this and waste!

Lin Qiyue's whole person seemed to have lost his soul and spread out a small ball of cat cakes on Xia Youjie's bed, he looked at the ceiling blankly, one eye wrote "want", and the other eye wrote"End".

The two words are read together and read in a way that is his current state - to finish.

Lin Qiyue tried to activate the mana in her body, but without the medium, nothing happened at all.

This was the first time he felt that his technique was a bit troublesome.

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to believe his words, and he had become a little waste that couldn't resist his shoulders, what should he do? Can he go back?

The more Lin Qiyue thought about it, the more bored he became, and suddenly, he only felt that the tips of his fingers itched inexplicably.

He lowered his eyes to look, only to see an emerald green sprout rubbing affectionately against his glowing fingertips.

Why

did his fingertips glow?

Lin Qiyue turned his head up, he looked along the stem of the young shoot, and found that this branch actually poked out from the windowsill, Xia Youjie's potted plant.

The originally short flower branches have now grown four or five meters, all the way to Lin Qiyue.

What is this?

And at an angle that Lin Qiyue couldn't see, there was a faint green light on the skin on the back of his neck that flickered for a few seconds and then dimmed.

Looking at the green light on his fingertips, Lin Qiyue shook her fingertips tentatively, only to see that the tender green branches immediately followed his movements.

Such a picture made Lin Qiyue faintly have some guesses, and his eyes involuntarily widened because of the sudden speculation in his heart.

Wouldn't it? Why did the crossing even change his technique?

Looking at the tender green leaves, Lin Qiyue thought about it and tried to use more mana in her body.

In the next second, the branches that were only finger thick suddenly swelled, and the flower pot could not support the overly thick branches, and the whole thing shattered, making a crisp sound.

Lin Qiyue looked at the plant with such a thick wrist in front of him, he frowned, and wanted to try to restore the plant to its original state, but he just moved his fingers, and instead of shrinking, the plant shrank little by little.

The picture in front of her made Lin Qiyue's brows furrow even tighter.

Don't... He really didn't want this kind of technique to control plants, and he couldn't help but think of the spell spirit at the sister school exchange meeting before.

Although he said so, since it is all like this, he seems to have no other way than to accept it.

But... Lin Qiyue only felt as if she could control the plants, but also had something else in her body.

This feeling is very subtle, and even Lin Qiyue herself can't explain it.

He tried to urge the strange things in his body, but the next second.

The remaining water in the body of the already shrunken plant evaporated in an instant, and Lin Qiyue stepped out of her short legs to touch the plant, but as soon as her hand reached within a meter of the plant, she was scalded by the air.

Could it be ······

? Lin Qiyue moved her fingertips again, and a little snowflake floated above the plant, and within a few seconds, the originally soft branches made a creaking sound that was not too hard to freeze.

If plants could talk, I'm afraid they would have been scolded by now.

But Lin Qiyue couldn't think of anything else now, he stood there and looked at his palms with wide eyes.

He probably knew what this new technique was.

Flowers bloom and grow. Fallen leaves, back to the roots.

Stone, flowing gold. Ice, snow, bitter cold.

It is spring, summer, autumn and winter, and the four seasons change.

Lin Qiyue clenched his little fists, he knew the origin of this power.

The only ones who can control the seasons are the gods.

The gods gave him this gift, as a grandfather.

The divine power of the gods was transformed into a new form of magic in his body: Four Seasons.

"Xiao Sen, do you have any opinions on my potted plants?"

Hearing this voice, Lin Qiyue's small body paused suddenly, and he turned his head stiffly, only to meet Xia Youjie's smiling expression.

The other party was obviously laughing, but Lin Qiyue shuddered suddenly, he looked at the potted plant in front of him that had been repeatedly "whipped" by himself, and honestly bowed his head and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I'm not..."

He was about to say that he didn't mean it, only to remember that he seemed to be intentional and couldn't be intentional anymore.

For a moment, Lin Qiyue felt even more guilty.

"I'm sorry, Jay, you punished me. "