Miss Eight Series Summoner

"Kiss little apprentice, you are back!"

As soon as Feng Xi walked into the Talisman Academy, Teacher Yaojun greeted him with a smile from the room, with a smile on his face.

Feng Xi also opened a smile and said: "Yes, it's just a trip for nothing this time, it's a little regrettable."

"It's okay, it's not that you can find such a ghost as the resentful spirit sword." Teacher Yaojun waved his hand indifferently, and then he seemed to think of something, and came to Feng Xi's ear, mysteriously Xixi said, "Kiss my little apprentice, when did you find me an apprentice? Huh? Why don't I know at all?"

"Apprentice?" Feng Xi turned his head suspiciously, looked at Teacher Yaojun with a puzzled look, and said in a puzzled way, "What apprentice, I haven't found an apprentice for you?"

Up to now, there is only one Pharaoh in my junior and brother, but others are clearly in the Eastern Continent, so how could they come to the Holy Spirit Continent.

"You still want to hide from being a teacher!" Teacher Yaojun pretended to be angry, and then described, "It's a young man in his twenties, who looks pretty good."

Pharaoh's figure appeared in Feng Xi's mind for an instant, and then she shook her head again, and thought to herself, how could it be Pharaoh? He must have thought too much.

"Master, I really didn't find any apprentice for you, maybe someone else has admitted wrong." Feng Xi put aside the unrealistic vision in his mind and replied.

"By the way, he seems to have left you some note in your room. Go back and take a look. I'll go back to the room for the teacher." Master Yaoyun saw that Cong Fengxi couldn't ask anything, and shook it. Shaking his head, he went back to his room.

Note?

Feng Xi walked back to her room quickly, pushed open the door of her room with a little eagerness, and looked up and down the room carefully, but didn't find what Yaojun said. Note.

Feng Xi sat on the chair, chuckled lightly, and shook her head helplessly.

I actually still had the idea that Pharaoh had come to the Holy Spirit Continent. I really thought too much.

Then Feng Xi started to clean up her room, putting away all the things she messed up just to find the note.

"Strange." When Feng Xi packed up on the desk, she found that her pen, ink, paper and inkstone had signs of being used.

Feng Xi jumped at his temple, picked up the top sheet of paper, and carefully observed it in the sun.

Feng Xi squinted her eyes. The sunlight was a little dazzling, but it did not prevent her from seeing the traces left on the piece of paper.

She remembered very clearly that she had never used these pieces of paper before setting off to the Extinct God Land, but there were traces of writing on this piece of paper.

"It seems that the master is not joking, someone really has left a note in my room." Feng Xi put down the paper in his hand and lowered his eyelid.

After that, he carefully observed the writing on the paper. After looking at it for about a quarter of an hour, Feng Xi's shoulders suddenly stiffened, and his hands shook uncontrollably.

"Pharaoh... is it really Pharaoh?" Feng Xi muttered, his eyes were a little erratic, and then another question came to mind.

If Pharaoh has now reached the Holy Spirit Continent, he must have found where he is before leaving a note in his room, but if he left a note for himself, why did he find it for so long? Didn't find the note?