I Am a Professional Hunter

"Oh? get out of class is over."

Qin Wen raised his head and found that the bell was coming from the wall. The sound was not like an old-fashioned copper bell, but an electronic sound.

"get out of class!"

"Lord~Teacher~Goodbye~See you~"

Just like the school in memory, the teacher on the podium received the books and finished the class, while the students stood up, dragged a long tail to the sound of the desks and chairs dragging and colliding, and casually said goodbye to the teacher, but in my heart What I thought was "better never see again".

Shan Xin carried his little watermelon head and packed up his textbooks.

Shan Xin also has the same ability as Qin Wen [Inspiration], but he is very attentive in class, so he will deliberately close this power to avoid being distracted by the outside world.

But now that the get out of class is over, he once again expanded his own perception range.

In an instant, the familiar figure outside the door came into my mind!

"teacher!"

Shan Xin was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth raised high, and he jumped up happily.

He nearly knocked over the table, hurriedly straightened it, and ran to the door.

When the electric door slowly opened, Shan Xin jumped into Qin Wen's arms, snot and tears in excitement.

Their master and apprentice hadn't seen each other for more than a month. Shan Xin kept talking about Qin Wen's affairs, and Qin Wen had been thinking about him all the time. Now that they finally met, he was naturally very excited.

"He's a lot taller... he's growing so fast!"

Qin Wen hugged Shan Xin with a smile and rubbed his little watermelon head into his arms, only then did he suddenly realize that the other party had grown a lot taller.

It's only been a month, Shanxin only reached his chest before, but now it's almost to his chin!

As expected of a young man, he looks fierce.

At this time, other students in the classroom also came out one after another, three or two of them first glanced at Shan Xin with some envy, and then turned their heads in disdain.

There were three or two curiously standing on Qin Wen's side, guessing their relationship, and left after observing for a long time.

Mo Bing, who was at the far end of the classroom, was the last to stand up. She walked out of the door slowly, her bright eyes were a little expectant, and she looked at Qin Wen with some fear.

Only then did Qin Wen notice that in the depths of her eyes, there was a spark of light in her left eye and a bit of ice in her right eye.

She just stood behind Shan Xin and looked at Qin Wen quietly.

Eyes full of envy.

"That... the butterfly just now, what's the name... I haven't seen such a beautiful butterfly in a long time."

Mo Bing opened his mouth in a low voice and said a few words as if he felt that he was disturbing Qin Wen, then blushed again, and turned his head to go back to the classroom.

"It doesn't have a name, but if you like it, call it [Dragon Yandie]."

Seeing the little girl leave, Qin Wen hurriedly spoke, and snapped his fingers, his right hand instantly turned into a dragon claw.

A dragon scale fell off his hand, and then a golden flame ignited, turned into a flying butterfly, and flew towards Mo Bing.

This butterfly is not rootless like other dragon flames, it resides on the dragon scale, and even if Qin Wen leaves, it will not disappear.

"This... do you want to send me?"

Mo Bing was stunned for a moment, she stretched out her fingers, her eyes followed the butterflies flying in the air, and landed on her fingertips.

It is so beautiful, even if you can't see the details, even if you can't distinguish the color, but this butterfly is the only one whose temperature is very stable. Every detail and pattern is drawn precisely and skillfully by flames with different temperatures. .

Even she, or in other words, only she can distinguish such a different kind of beauty with those different eyes.

In the eyes of others, this is just a spark with a special shape.

"Hmm~ If you like it, just keep it and treat it well."

Qin Wen patted Mo Bing's small head and smiled softly.

"Thank you brother!"

Mo Bing couldn't see Qin Wen's face clearly, but fortunately Qin Wen's voice was very clear, with the feeling of a teenager, which avoided the fate of being called an uncle.

"Huh? Teacher, do you know Mo Bing?"

Shan Xin smirked and let go of Qin Wen.

Qin Wen also smiled and patted Shanxin's head.

"I saw it for the first time today. She also looks like a very talented child. What's wrong? Is she your friend?"

Shan Xin looked back at Mo Bing, then shook his head.

"No, I'm not familiar with her. She doesn't seem to have any friends and doesn't talk much. I don't dare to play with her. Xiaoxiao will be unhappy..."

Hearing Shan Xin's words, Qin Wen couldn't help but nod his head in admiration. His apprentice was really loyal!

However, this is also related to Mo Bing's own character. If he is already withdrawn, he really can't blame others for not coming.

"But she's amazing! Teachers say I'm like some kind of nuclear battery, and she's like some kind of precision instrument with ultra-high conversion rate. She seems to be able to control the temperature! With the touch of a finger, things can freeze or evaporate. I've even seen her make a huge wind hang in an enclosed space with ease! Then the whole room burst open! But she doesn't seem to last long, otherwise it will be even more powerful!"

Shan Xin took Qin Wen and walked towards the room where his parents stayed, talking about Mo Bing while walking.

Qin Wen frowned, thinking about what Shan Xin said.

[Ling Shouman] It is not surprising to compare Shanxin to a nuclear power battery, and it is not even appropriate. It should be a nuclear power station. Because Shanxin's reserves of spiritual power are beyond common sense and too terrifying, but unfortunately, he has no reasonable means of use.

And comparing Mo Bing to a precision instrument with a high conversion rate made Qin Wen think a lot. [Extreme Temperature] The upper limit of this ability seems to be surprisingly high!

For example, the wind, the wind is generated by the temperature difference, that is to say, as long as Mo Bing is willing, he can create a terrible natural disaster with the touch of a finger...

But fortunately, she is still young, has no anti-social psychology, and does not have enough spiritual power to support her to do such a thing.

"If Mo Bing is good at physics, Shan Xin's spiritual power will be transferred to her... Tsk, [SSS] level is probably not enough to kill with a snap of your fingers."

Qin Wen shivered involuntarily. He didn't expect that the little girl who had just been beaten in the head by him would be so powerful.

"Cough, let's not mention her, how about you? How is your performance when the teacher is away?"

"I'm doing well! I'm the first in the test every time! And the teacher values ​​me very much!"

When Shan Xin heard that his beloved teacher cared about his situation, he immediately became interested! Dancing began to brag.

"And they said that I am very special, like Fang Hanhai, and other people's talents are qualitative, such as Mo Bing's [extreme temperature], which can only control the temperature, Fang Fang's [overclocking] can only cause vibrations, But I'm different, I can't do anything, but it also means anything is possible! So they named my ability [Wanxiang]!"

"They can only focus on developing their own power, but as long as I understand the principle, I can do anything! I have now learned to use the vibration of spiritual power to achieve effects similar to [overclocking], Although he is not as strong as Fang Fang, he will definitely surpass him in the future!"

Shan Xin said, his little face raised, very proud, and looked at Qin Wen expectantly, as if expecting to be praised.

Qin Wen naturally wouldn't be stingy with his praise, and praised Shan Xin fiercely.

After the investigation and cultivation of [Shou Lingren], Shanxin's future can be said to be broader.

But for some reason, Qin Wen always had a bad feeling.

Ever since he learned to listen to [Word of the World], and [Inspiration] has reached a certain level, Qin Wen has always had a similar feeling, and he has always been very accurate.

Only this time, he chose to go with the flow, because no matter what, the [Ling Shou] must be safer here than himself.

Shanxin's future is not something he can interfere with as a small office owner.