When Ye Futian stepped into the other courtyard, he heard the sound of the piano, and there was a faint hint of tenderness in the sound, as if a woman was playing.
But Ye Futian saw the teacher sitting in the pavilion playing the piano, elegant and peaceful. Looking at that face, Ye Futian thought to himself that it was no wonder that a monster like Hua Jieyu could be born, whose handsomeness could be compared with his own...
Ye Futian's footsteps were very light and he walked quietly towards the pavilion. However, the sound of the piano still stopped slowly, but it was not abrupt. The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Ye Futian, smiled and said: "Here we come."
"Teacher." Ye Futian leaned over and shouted.
"Well, come and sit." The middle-aged man said, and Ye Futian walked to the pavilion and sat opposite the teacher.
"How much do you know about Fa Lu?"
"The magic urn is to engrave spells on the urn paper, so only mages with very strong perception can do it. Such mages are called engravers." Ye Futian slowly said: "Because the aura that a mage can control is Limited, spells need to be released quickly during combat, so the power of the spells is destined to be equivalent to the realm. However, in a non-combat state, a mage can spend a lot of time condensing spiritual power to carve spells that cannot be released during combat on paper. Come on, this is the Dharma Ribbon."
"That's right. If you are an excellent carver, the power of the spells you carve will far exceed the power of the spells you can release in battle. Therefore, carvers often have unexpected cross-border combat capabilities. Without People would be willing to face a carving master." The middle-aged man said.
"Not only that, carving masters are often very wealthy, because the price of magic carvings is very expensive. As for the status of an excellent carving master, I think you should also know something about it."
"Disciple knows." Ye Futian smiled.
"Of course, carving masters are very particular about talent. Ordinary mages have no chance at all, but you are born with such a talent." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Futian, then stood up and left, saying: "Follow me. Come."
Ye Futian followed the middle-aged man to a bookstore in the courtyard. There were more than a thousand books in the bookstore. He pointed to a place on the bookshelf in the middle and said: "The books here are all about Dharma. You should read through them first."
"Okay." Ye Futian didn't ask anything and nodded directly. The middle-aged man was quite satisfied with this, and then left the bookstore, leaving Ye Futian alone.
Ye Futian briefly read through the books about Dharma Ribbons, and then picked up one of them and read it carefully. Tall buildings rise from the ground. No matter how talented you are, you still need to start from the basics. And with the influence of his adoptive father, Next, he understood the importance of knowledge from an early age, so he read books very seriously.
Unknowingly, the sun was setting in the west, and Hua Jieyu came from outside and called out: "Dad."
The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Hua Jieyu with a smile, and said, "How was your performance today?"
"Three level nine monsters." Hua Jieyu said with a smile.
"Not bad." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Go and prepare the engraving pen and paper."
"Are we going to practice again?" Hua Jie said.
"It's not you who prepared it for Futian." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes flashed when she heard the word "Futian". Is that guy here? It’s really… very conscious!
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When Ye Futian came out, he saw Hua Jieyu laying out pen and paper in the pavilion. Her temperament was noble and elegant. Ye Futian thought to himself that the master's wife was also very beautiful, but he didn't see it.
Ye Futian walked forward quietly and smiled softly: "You are so virtuous."
Hua Jieyu's body froze, virtuous
"This is my home, be careful what you say." Hua Jieyu turned back to look at Ye Futian and smiled lightly. However, Ye Futian was not in the mood to appreciate it. He had already experienced how powerful Hua Jieyu was.
"Futian, have you finished reading?" The middle-aged man came from the house at this time, holding a book in his hand.
"Well, I've read it all." Ye Futian nodded lightly.
"Well, how is your current mage cultivation?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Awakening to the sixth level of unparalleled realm."
"Have you ever practiced magic?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.
"No." Ye Futian said, spells like Mars can basically be ruled out.
"Very good." The middle-aged man seemed very satisfied, which made Ye Futian blink his eyes. Is it better if he has never practiced magic
"The engraving spell is somewhat different from using a mage. It is easier for you to understand it directly if you have not practiced magic." The middle-aged man explained, and then he put a scroll in front of Ye Futian and said: "These are some basic spells. As for the carving method, we start carving from the first spell."
Ye Futian nodded, took the book and looked through it carefully. The first spell, Thunderstorm, is an awakening-level spell that can induce thunderstorms to attack opponents.
"I've finished reading." Ye Futian put down the book and said.
"Let's carve it." The middle-aged man nodded. Ye Futian picked up the carving pen with a very serious look. Then, thunder light shone around him, flowing from his body to his arms and converging on the tip of the pen. At the same time, the power of thunder from heaven and earth seemed to be moving towards him. With the tip of the pen flowing away, Ye Futian began to carve the rake. His movements were very slow and very serious. At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed, and then all the thunder power on the rake paper flowed away and dispersed.
"Failed." Ye Futian was a little disappointed.
"It doesn't matter, change to another one and continue." The middle-aged man next to him said. Ye Futian nodded and changed to another engraving paper, feeling a little distressed. The price of this engraving paper was very expensive.
The second time, the third time... until the ninth time, I still failed, but I could persist a little longer each time.
"Jieyu, come here." The middle-aged man said at this time, Hua Jieyu nodded slightly, stretched out his slender palm, Ye Futian was stunned, and then handed the pen to Hua Jieyu.
Hua Jieyu took a piece of paper, the lightning flashed, and she began to carve.
"Thunder element talent." Ye Futian's eyes flashed with a sharp edge. Last time he was a gold element person, and he had a wind element talent when he fought in Tianyao Mountain... Could this goblin be the same as him
Hua Jieyu was very serious when carving the urn, but she also seemed very relaxed. There seemed to be a layer of light on her whole body, which made her more radiant. In just a moment, a dharma urn was carved. Then Hua Jieyu raised her head and looked at Ye Futian with a smile in her beautiful eyes. .
Ye Futian smiled tremblingly, it was so embarrassing.
"Okay, take your time." The middle-aged man said with a smile, and then left the pavilion with Hua Jieyu, leaving all the space for Ye Futian to carve the carvings quietly.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, without any distractions, and began to carve the carvings alone, but he kept failing, but with every failure, he made a little progress.
As dusk fell, the middle-aged man sat on the armchair and whispered: "How long did it take you to successfully engrave a run for the first time?"
"One day." Hua Jie said.
"He succeeded immediately, and he didn't need my teaching at all." The middle-aged man whispered: "Girl, I have never seen anyone with such strong perception and control of spiritual energy in the awakening state. Even you have to do it." Worse."
Hua Jieyu looked at the young man in front of him with her beautiful eyes. At this moment, a bright thunder light shone and bloomed. It was a thunderstorm, attacking crazily forward.
"Teacher, I succeeded." Ye Futian shouted in surprise, Hua Jieyu blinked her beautiful eyes, was it really so fast
"This guy used it as soon as he successfully carved it. It's really not saving at all." The middle-aged man said, with a gentle smile in his deep eyes. I didn't expect to meet such a person in Qingzhou City. A good seedling, all-attribute mage talent, and a natural carver. This means that Ye Futian will be able to become a full-attribute carver.
"I succeeded." Ye Futian ran over at this time, his face full of excitement. He felt that after he carved a spell, he was equivalent to learning this spell.
"Very good, but you still need to work harder in the future. You must be able to engrave the spells on the scroll." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Futian's excited look. No matter how talented he is, he is still only a fifteen-year-old boy. This Age, so good.
"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded.
"It's dark, are you..." At this time, Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian with a smile, implying something that was self-evident.
"Time flies so fast." Ye Futian looked up at the sky, and then said: "It's dark and the road is hard to walk at night. Teacher, do you have a spare room here, or I can stay here."
"You..." Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes narrowed, is it difficult to walk at night? Is this a good reason
Ye Futian didn't look at her, but looked at the middle-aged man expectantly.
"Okay, then let's stay here, Jie Yu, and you go help Futian clean up the room." The middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Ah..." Hua Jieyu blinked her beautiful eyes, was she going to help Ye Futian clean up the room
"I'm not going." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian's eyes, how could she follow him.
"Jieyu." The middle-aged man looked at Hua Jieyu. Hua Jieyu stood up a little aggrievedly, and then walked towards the other side of the room.
"Teacher, I'm going to help." Ye Futian followed, the middle-aged man nodded, and there was a faint sound of bickering behind him.
Looking up at the stars appearing in the sky, the middle-aged man showed a smile of memories and said: "We were so old back then."
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As time passed, Ye Futian was able to carve more and more spells, and he was even able to carve out seventh-level awakening spells.
On this day, Ye Futian was alone in the pavilion carving a dharma urn. Suddenly, he seemed to have something in his heart, and he had a very mysterious feeling. His mind moved slightly, and suddenly the aura between heaven and earth seemed to have some kind of connection with his body. This kind of resonance surrounds the body crazily, which is completely different from simply gathering Qi.
"Seventh Level of Mage, Mysterious Realm." Ye Futian showed a bright smile on his face. Of course he felt that these days, during his carving process, his ability to perceive and control spiritual energy was improving every day. It is practice in itself!
(End of chapter)