3. Fighting? Summoner?
Summoner, as the name suggests, can summon monsters. The specific type of monsters that can be summoned depends on what elements the summoner can fuse. If the summoner can only fuse wind elements in his body, then he can only summon wind-type monsters.
The more types of elements a summoner can fuse, the more types of monsters it can summon.
Summoners also have levels. The higher the level, the higher the level of the summoned monster.
Mu Qingkuang's mouth opened with an arrogant smile, fighting spirit? Summoner?
She wants to take all of these down, so that those who looked down on her before can see that she is not a waste.
After lying down for a while, Mu Qing jumped up wildly and continued running in the forest with her legs to improve her strong physique.
As the sun set, Mu Qingkuang ran out of the forest and went home. As soon as he walked into the house, a woman about thirty years old came up to her, wiped her sweat with a silk scarf, and said distressedly, "Kuan'er, don't
Make yourself too tired, my mother will feel bad if you do this."
Mu Qingkuang looked at the delicate-looking woman with a gentle face in front of her, and felt a deep warmth in her heart. She didn't feel the warmth of her parents in the last life, but in this month, Yao Wan and Mu Zhan made her feel it.
"Mom, I'm not tired." Mu Qingkuang held Yao Wan's hand and smiled sweetly, her long eyelashes fluttering and her dark eyes blinking playfully.
Yao Wan stretched out her hand to touch the red birthmark on her right cheek and sighed in her heart. The birthmark was as big as an adult's fist, and it was so red that it almost covered half of her face. If it weren't for this birthmark, her daughter would be the same.
With stunning looks, you don’t have to be called ugly every day.
Thinking of this title, there was a hint of wetness in the corners of her eyes, and she felt heartbroken.
"Mom, why are you crying?" Seeing Yao Wan's eyes moist, Mu Qingkuang anxiously helped her to sit on the chair next to her. She hated to see her parents sad. Several times at night, she passed by Yao Wan and Mu Zhan's room.
, I heard them discussing her, and they were just worried about what she would do in the future.
At that time, Mu Qingkuang swore in her heart that she would not let them down or worry them, so she practiced hard every day just to make herself stronger.
Yao Wan held Mu Qingkuang's hand with both hands and said distressedly, "Mom is fine. Mom doesn't want you to work too hard. Kuang'er is not young now. Mom has found a suitable marriage for you. Do you want to get married?
, at least my parents are still alive now, and we want to see you happy, so that we can rest assured in the future."
Mu Qing pursed her lips and blinked, then she lay down in Yao Wan's arms and said coquettishly, "No, I will always stay with my parents, and you will live a long life."
She doesn't want to get married now, let alone rely on a man. She wants to stand on this land by herself!
"You kid, people will always die. The son of that family is very honest and honest. He has no problem with the birthmark on your face. Your father and I have been observing him for a long time and he seems to be a pretty good person." Yao Wan refused to give up.
She said that she was worried that Mu Qingkuang would not find a good family in the future.
"Mom, please stop pushing me. I really don't want to get married now. I also want to fight for you and my father. I won't give in." Mu Qingkuang sat up straight and held Yao Wan's hand and said firmly.
Yao Wan sighed, feeling distressed and scolding, "We don't need you to work so hard to win. We won't go back to the Mu family anyway. Now we just want to see your ordinary and happy life."
Chapter completed!