Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Of course Ning Xiaolei would not refuse Dong Wan'er's request and explained all the aspects that needed attention in spell fusion.

Everyone listened in ecstasy, feeling like they were suddenly enlightened, and felt that they had gained a lot.

After listening, the Dong sisters, Zhao Xiaoshu and Guan Yun immediately tried to integrate.

However, understanding is understanding, but it is not so easy to master.

Continuous explosions continued, not only Zhao Xiaoshu and Guan Yun, but also the two sisters of the Dong family were blown up one by one with black faces.

Ning Xiaolei suppressed his smile and pointed out some problems in the fusion process to them.

Unknowingly, three days later, Dong Wan'er was the first to master her own magic fusion method.

To be precise, it's not a fusion. She just fused the ice attribute and water attribute spells together to create a move that is unique to her.

As we all know, these two attribute spells have the same origin, which is far simpler than Ning Xiaolei's completely different spells.

However, this is the most suitable fusion method for Dong Wan'er.

Because she is best at these two spells. If she were to fuse other spells instead, the gain would outweigh the loss.

"I really succeeded, Ning, Xiaolei, thank you."

Dong Wan'er said excitedly when she saw the attack that exploded and turned several miles around into ice powder.

The way she looked at Ning Xiaolei became more pleasing to the eye.

"Sister Wan'er, it's because of your hard work. I've never seen a girl who works as hard as you."

Ning Xiaolei smiled and nodded, his eyes full of approval.

Dong Wan'er, this girl, has an inexplicable cruelty. She has failed countless times in the past three days, but she has not flinched at all and persisted.

And from the beginning to the end, this girl never looked like she was giving up.

In comparison, even Zhao Xiaoshu and Guan Yun hesitated for a moment at some point, but Dong Wan'er did not.

"Sister, you didn't let me get too close to Xiao Lei, but you got close to me yourself, hum!"

At this time, Dong Xuan'er suddenly came over and stared at her sister jealously, with a naughty smile on her face.

Ning Xiaolei was stunned and looked at Dong Xuan'er, wondering: "Too close? What? Is this why you don't let me teach you another spell?"

"No, my sister said she was afraid of the rhyme and..."

"Xuan'er, shut up!"

Dong Wan'er came over and glared at Dong Xuan'er, preventing her from continuing.

But what Dong Xuan'er wanted to express, Ning Xiaolei and others understood instantly.

Dong Wan'er is not as ignorant as Dong Xuan'er, and she obviously doesn't want Shi Yun and the other girls to misunderstand.

"Sister, what's the point? I don't really want to do anything. I don't care. I want Xiao Lei to teach me spells."

Dong Xuan'er broke away from Dong Wan'er's hand, ran to Ning Xiaolei, and grabbed his arm tightly.

Ning Xiaolei was slightly embarrassed. He knew Dong Wan'er's concerns.

In fact, to be honest, he also has some interest in the Dong sisters. After all, few people would ignore such charming twin sisters.

But just like Dong Wan'er's concerns, he had to consider the thoughts of Shi Yun and the girls.

He had promised in front of them that he would keep some distance from the Dong sisters.

But when faced with Dong Xuan'er's request for help, he was embarrassed not to help.

"That idiot, I don't even know how to say good things to him."

Shiyun and the girls witnessed the situation here from a distance, Shiyun said a little depressed.

"Leave him alone, he won't let us down. Sister Shiyun, concentrate on your practice, otherwise you will distance yourself from him."

Lin Yumeng's eyes flashed slightly, she spoke softly, and then closed her eyes.

After being stunned for a moment, Shi Yun was thoughtful and simply ignored Ning Xiaolei and focused on practicing.