Thunder Spirit

Full-Time Magister: Rebirth of Mo Fan as the Primordial Evil Phoenix Chapter 71

Her small body, which had been huddled behind the rock, suddenly trembled, and the pair of thin, cicada-wing-like lightning wings on her back unfurled.

Whoosh!

The tiny figure transformed into a pale purple lightning bolt and suddenly shot out.

Snapped!

Mo Fan felt a weight on his fingertips.

Looking down, he saw that the little Lei Ling had pounced on him, its two little hands tightly gripping his fingers like an octopus, refusing to let go no matter what.

"Why?"

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment before he could see her face clearly.

She wasn't actually three or four years old. Her face was incredibly delicate, and her big eyes were sparkling.

She had a delicate nose, a small mouth, and a youthful, pale complexion.

What's most eye-catching is the pair of thunder wings on her back.

Thin as a cicada's wing, yet shaped like a butterfly's feather, with fine blue-purple electric patterns flowing between its veins, each flap sending a tingling sensation through the air.

She clung tightly to Mo Fan's finger, her little face gently rubbing against the dark lightning, her eyes crinkling slightly in comfort.

Mo Fan's gaze changed.

"I'll go!"

"This little thing is so cute!"

Upon hearing this, Little Thunder Spirit rubbed her face against Mo Fan's fingertips, her thunder wings fluttering gently behind her, as if she were silently being affectionate.

Mo Fan felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

Make a contract with her!!!

The idea popped into my head almost instantly.

Elemental demons are already ridiculously rare, let alone a lightning elemental demon like this.

With the contract in place, the Thunder-type elder brother will no longer be suppressed by the Fire-type concubine.

Mo Fan's breath hitched slightly, and the moon-white light spread out from his fingertips, transforming into a contract mark that slowly descended towards the little thunder spirit's forehead.

Little Lei Ling raised her head, her big eyes staring straight at him.

I won't dodge.

Not afraid.

Instead, it moved forward a little more.

But just as the mark was about to fall, Mo Fan's movements stopped.

Little Flame Princess.

These three words appeared out of nowhere.

At the northern corner of Zhuoyuan, on the Starry Sky Tree, the image of that little girl who always loved to get close to him, that little Flame Princess who could get angry, could act spoiled, and who desperately protected him at the Dark Gate in the ancient capital, suddenly appeared in his mind.

The contract mark on Mo Fan's hand trembled slightly, and its radiance dimmed a little.

"Tsk."

He cursed under his breath, and the smile on his face vanished.

You almost led me astray.

Little Lei Ling obviously didn't understand, and just tilted her head to look at him, her eyes full of confusion.

Seeing her like this, Mo Fan felt even more aroused.

Despite the itch, he suppressed the urge and forcefully withdrew the newly formed contract mark from his palm.

"Never mind, let's talk about it later."

He reached out his finger and gently tapped her little head.

"Reserve this spot for someone else."

After saying that, Mo Fan prepared to dissipate the wisp of dark lightning at his fingertips.

But just then, Little Thunder Spirit seemed to suddenly realize something.

The frequency of the lightning wings flapping behind her increased.

The little hand holding Mo Fan's finger tightened its grip even more.

"Um?"

As soon as Mo Fan lowered his head, he saw the little guy puff out his cheeks and suddenly pounce on him!

"Hello!"

Mo Fan's eyelids twitched.

Little Thunder Spirit actually used its head to crash into the contract mark that hadn't completely dissipated yet!

Mwah~~

The contract mark, which was about to dissipate, suddenly lit up after she bumped into it!

"Holy crap, no way?!"

Mo Fan's expression changed.

"I already stopped, but you still insist on using force?!"

Suddenly, Little Thunder Spirit transformed into a dazzling bolt of lightning and disappeared directly into his brow!

Mo Fan froze completely.

After a long while, he raised his hand to touch his brow, and his lips twitched violently.

"What the hell? Are you trying to scam me?"

The Ghost Wolf Beast stood not far away, tilting its head and looking at Mo Fan, completely bewildered by what was happening.

Mo Fan rubbed his temples and immersed his consciousness into the contract space.

The next second, the contract space slowly unfolded in front of him.

Mo Fan was stunned after just one glance.

"----wrong."

"What the hell is this???"

Logically speaking, a mid-level summoning mage should only be able to open one contract space.

But what appeared before him was not just one.

There are three!

The three contract spaces are arranged in a straight line.

In the middle of the contract space, there was a three-colored flame, which flickered and disappeared within the contract space.

On the left and right sides, there is a contract space suspended on each side.

A beam of black light appeared exceptionally eerie and cunning.

A dark arc of lightning flowed through the contract space, and crackling sounds could be heard from time to time.

Mo Fan was completely stunned.

"There really are three?!"

Mo Fan subconsciously rubbed his eyes with his hand.

When I opened my eyes, the three contract spaces were still standing there clearly, without dissipating in the slightest.

"Chirp! Chirp chirp!" A cheerful sound came from the contract space on the right.

Mo Fan's gaze was drawn to the voice.

Over there, a tiny ball of lightning was flying around happily in the contract space.

It was the little Thunder Spirit that had just barged in.

She thrashed about inside the contract space, occasionally rubbing her little face against the edge of the space, as if she were getting to know her new home.

"Chirp?"

Little Lei Ling was playing happily when she suddenly jolted awake and turned around to see Mo Fan enter.

She fluttered her little wings and flew over in a flash, burying herself in Mo Fan's arms and rubbing against his fingers incessantly.

He looked incredibly smug.

It's practically written all over their faces: "I've settled down here, you can't kick me out."

Mo Fan's lips twitched.

"You're quite good at finding yourself a place to stay."

Little Thunder Spirit raised its head, blinked at him, then opened its little mouth and Ah Ming bit the wisp of dark thunder intent remaining on his fingertip, its thunder wings trembling with satisfaction.

Looking at her like that, Mo Fan's initial helplessness dissipated.

"You, you," Mo Fan said, looking at her little thunder spirit.

Little Lei Ling didn't seem to understand the meaning of those words, and instead hugged his fingers even tighter, rubbing them against each other.

Mo Fan looked down at her and reached out to pinch her soft little face.

"Fine, I'm already sticking to this."

"From now on, you'll work for me."

Little Thunder Spirit's eyes lit up immediately. It flew around Mo Fan several times before gently landing on his shoulder, like a little thunder butterfly that had come to rest.

With that thought in mind, Mo Fan didn't linger any longer and quickly withdrew his consciousness.

He opened his eyes and saw the old wolf guarding the valley entrance in the distance.

Just as Mo Fan was about to give Lao Lang a good compliment...

next second.

It's sizzling!

A small arc of blue-purple electricity suddenly shot out from Mo Fan's shoulder, and with a snap, it turned back into the little lightning spirit that was hugging and rubbing against his hand.

Mo Fan: ".——..."

"You managed to run out by yourself?"

Little Lei Ling perched on his shoulder, blinking her big eyes at him with an innocent expression.

Mo Fan was silent for two seconds, then suddenly laughed.

"Okay, then you can lean on my shoulder."

He reached out and touched Little Thunder Spirit's head, then turned and walked out of the canyon.

When the wolf beast saw him coming, it immediately approached him.

Before they could even get close, the little thunder spirit on Mo Fan's shoulder suddenly raised its thunder wings and pouted at the ghost wolf beast.

It's sizzling!

A tiny arc of electricity shot out.

The wolf beast was so frightened that its fur stood on end, and it took two steps back, looking completely bewildered.

"Awoo~~~"

"Hey! Hey, hey, that's your Uncle Wolf!"