Miss Eight Series Summoner

Just when Feng Xi came up, Xiu Yi on the side looked at her with a brilliant smile, and pointed to the crystal ball while explaining.

"Miss Feng, take it easy, put your hand on the probe ball, and then try to use your mental power to the best of your ability to introduce mental power into the probe ball. It's very simple."

Feng Xi glanced at him, then set his gaze on the crystal ball, secretly breathed out his breath, and stuck his hand on the football crystal ball in front of him.

However, Feng Xi realized that her hand had just been attached, and she hadn't even mobilized her mental power. An unusually strange suction suddenly hit her.

The swift and endless flow of fire elements and mental power from her body continued to pour into the crystal ball along the hand that was attached to the crystal ball.

At that moment, the red lines suddenly began to grow crazily in the crystal ball, and then, a red light suddenly appeared in the crystal ball, radiant, and almost enveloped the entire room. In the red light that suddenly bloomed.

"This is..." Xu Yuyu opened her eyes slightly, and a startled voice sounded in the room.

Xiuyi and Feng Qian who were present were also stunned at this moment.

Feng Xi's brows furrowed tightly, and what happened suddenly made her somewhat unresponsive, completely unexpected.

When Xu Yuyu's astonishment sounded, Feng Xi hurriedly suppressed the crazily twitching fire element and mental power in his body.

The flaming red light disappeared in those few seconds. The red silk that had soared wildly in the crystal ball seemed to disappear at the same time that the light disappeared.

When the room was calm again, there were a lot of red silks in the crystal ball. They were still in the crystal ball like Feng Qian just now, and Feng Xi's hand was still attached to the crystal ball.

Feeling that the strange suction finally disappeared, Feng Xi quickly took her hand back.

"Are you all right?" Feng Xi was panting, with a little sweat on his forehead, as if he had just used all his strength.

As for the real situation, of course Feng Xi knows it himself.

Standing on the side, Xiu Yi slowed down, glanced at the crystal ball, and then at Feng Xi. There seemed to be something flashing in his beautiful eyes, which was so dark that people could not guess.

But his magnetic voice said, "Twenty-seven test lines, up to the first-grade seven-level pharmacist mental power standard."

The spiritual power of a pharmacist is divided into 20 sub-levels.

"At such a young age, he has reached the level of mental strength of the first grade and seventh level. It is a rare wizard." Xu Yuyu looked at Fengxi, as if muttering, and just now.

As soon as Feng Qian heard it, she quickly took a step forward and set her eyes on the crystal ball.

When I saw the 27 red threads in the crystal ball, my face finally changed, or it was a little ugly.

how could it be possible!

Even she is only Grade 1 and Level 6, and she has exhausted all the means to improve.

She is only a teenager at most, how could she have such mental power?

Seeing that the eyes of Xiu Yi and Xu Yuyu were focused on Feng Xi's body, Feng Qian's feeling that suddenly felt unpleasant at this time was undeniable.

His brows were frowned tightly, and his eyes were staring at that Fengxi.