Chapter 20

When Ye Futian stepped into the other courtyard, he heard the sound of the piano in his ears, and a wisp of tenderness could be faintly heard in the sound of the piano, 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 he could give birth to a monster like Hua Jieyu, whose handsome face could be compared with himself... …

Ye Futian's footsteps were very light, and he walked towards the pavilion quietly, but the sound of the piano still stopped slowly, but it didn't seem abrupt. The middle-aged looked up at Ye Futian, smiled and said, "Come on."

"Teacher." Ye Futian bowed 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 Falu?"

"Falu is to engrave spells on paper, so only a mage with very strong perception can do it. This kind of mage is called a mage." Ye Futian said slowly: "Because the aura that a mage can control is Limited, the spell needs to be released quickly during battle, so the power of the spell is destined to be equal to the realm, but in the non-combat state, a mage can spend a lot of time condensing the spiritual power to engrave the spell that cannot be released during the battle on the paper. Come on, this is the Falu."

"That's right, if you are an excellent engraver, the power of the spells you carve will far exceed the power of the spells you can release in battle, so engravers often have the ability to fight across borders by surprise. People would be willing to meet the last engraver." The middle-aged man said.

"Not only that, the engraver is often very wealthy, because the price of dharma is expensive. As for the status of an excellent engraver, you should know something."

"Disciple knows." Ye Futian smiled.

"Of course, Master Kelu is very particular about talent. Ordinary mages have no chance at all, and you are born with such 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 and came to a bookstore in the other courtyard. This bookstore actually had a collection of over a thousand books. The middle pointed to a place on the bookshelf, and said, "The books here are all lectures. Please read them first."

"Okay." Ye Futian didn't ask anything, nodded directly, and was quite satisfied with the middle-aged man, and then left the bookstore, leaving Ye Futian alone.

Ye Futian briefly went through the books about Falu, and then picked up one of them and read it seriously. Even if he is talented, he still needs to start from the basics, and under the influence of his adoptive father From an early age, he understood the importance of knowledge, so he read books very seriously.

Unconsciously, the shadow of the sun slanted westward, and Hua Jieyu came from outside and shouted, "Father."

The middle-aged looked up at Hua Jieyu with a smile, and said, "How was the record today?"

"Three ninth-level monsters." Hua Jieyu said with a smile.

"Not bad." The middle-aged nodded and said, "Go and prepare the carving pen and paper."

"Are you going to practice again?" Hua Jieyu said.

"It wasn't you, it was prepared for Futian." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

Hua Jieyu's eyes flashed when she heard the word Futian, is that guy here? Really... very conscious!

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When Ye Futian came out, he saw Hua Jieyu in the pavilion laying down paper and pen, with a noble and elegant temperament, Ye Futian thought, the teacher's wife is also very beautiful, but he didn't see it.

Ye Futian stepped forward quietly and said with a low laugh, "It's really virtuous."

Hua Jieyu froze, virtuous?

"This is my house, be careful when you speak." Hua Jieyu turned back to look at Ye Futian and smiled, but Ye Futian didn't have the heart to appreciate it. He had already experienced how powerful Hua Jieyu was.

"Futian, have you read it yet?" The middle-aged man came from the house at this time, holding the scroll in his hand.

"Well, it's all finished." Ye Futian nodded lightly.

"Okay, how is your mage cultivation now?" the middle-aged asked.

"Awakening the sixth layer of the unparalleled realm."

"Have you 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. He had never practiced spells, but was it better?

"Engraving spells is a bit different from using a mage. It's easier for you to experience it directly if you haven't practiced spells." The middle-aged explained, then he put a scroll in front of Ye Futian and said, "This is some basic spells. The engraving method, we start the engraving from the first spell."

Ye Futian nodded, took the scroll and read it carefully. The first spell, Thunderstorm, was an awakening-level spell, which could induce Thunderstorm to attack the opponent.

"It's over." Ye Futian put down the scroll and said.

"Engrave it." The middle-aged nodded, Ye Futian picked up the engraving pen and looked very serious. Then, there was thunder light shining around, flowing from the body to the arm, and converging on the tip of the pen. At the same time, the thunder power between heaven and earth also seemed to be directed towards As the tip of the pen flowed away, Ye Futian began to carve, and his movements were very slow and very serious. At this moment, a thunder light flashed, and then all the thunder power on the carving paper flowed away.

"Failed." Ye Futian was a little disappointed.

"It doesn't matter, change another one to continue." The middle-aged next to him said, Ye Futian nodded and changed a piece of engraved paper, feeling a little distressed, the price of this engraved paper is very expensive.

The second time, the third time...until the ninth time, I still failed, but each time I could persist for a little longer.

"Jieyu, come here." The middle-aged man said at this time, Hua Jieyu nodded lightly, his slender palm stretched out, 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.

"Lightning talent." Ye Futian's eyes flashed a sharp edge. Last time it was gold, and he had wind talent when fighting in Tianyao Mountain... Could this goblin be the same as him?

Hua Jieyu was very serious when he carved the scorpion, but it also seemed very relaxed. The whole body seemed to have a layer of light, which was more radiant. In just a moment, a dharma scorpion was engraved, and then Hua Jieyu looked up and looked at Ye Futian with a smile. .

Ye Futian smiled tremblingly, humiliated.

"Okay, take your time." The middle-aged man smiled, and then left the pavilion with Hua Jieyu, leaving all the space for Ye Futian, so that he could quietly carve.

"Yeah." Ye Futian nodded, with no distractions, he began to carve the buns alone, but he kept failing, but every time he failed, there would be a little improvement.

As twilight fell, the middle-aged man sat on the armchair and said in a low voice, "How long did it take you to successfully carve the urinal for the first time?"

"One day." Hua Jieyu said.

"He succeeded immediately, and I don't need to teach him at all." The middle-aged whispered: "Girl, I have never seen someone in the awakening realm have such a strong perception and control of spiritual energy, even you, you must Worse."

Hua Jieyu looked at the figure of the young man in front of her with beautiful eyes. At this moment, a dazzling thunder light flashed and bloomed.

"Teacher, I succeeded." Ye Futian shouted in surprise, Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes blinked, actually, really so fast?

"This guy, he just used it right after he succeeded. Really, he didn't save at all." The middle-aged man said, but there was a gentle smile in those deep eyes. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing in Qingzhou City. A good seedling, full-attribute mage talent, and a natural engraver, which means that Ye Futian will be able to become a full-attribute engraver.

"I succeeded." At this time, Ye Futian ran over, his face full of excitement, he felt that after he carved out a spell, it was equivalent to learning this spell.

"It's very good, but you need to work harder in the future. You must be able to carve the spells on the scroll." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Futian's excited appearance. No matter how talented he was, he was still only a fifteen-year-old boy. This age, so good.

"Well." Ye Futian nodded.

"It's getting dark, are you..." At this time, Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian with a smile, implying something that was self-evident.

"Time is so fast." Ye Futian looked up at the sky, and then said: "It's hard to walk at night when it's dark. Teacher, do you have a spare room here, or I'll stay here."

"You..." Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes narrowed, is it hard to walk at night? Is this the reason?

Ye Futian didn't look at her, but looked at the middle-aged expectantly.

"Okay, then let's stay here, Jieyu, go and help Futian clean up the room." The middle-aged smiled.

"Ah..." Hua Jieyu blinked her beautiful eyes, she, went to help Ye Futian clean up the room?

"I'm not going." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian, how could he follow.

"Jieyu." The middle-aged man looked at Hua Jieyu, Hua Jieyu stood up a little aggrieved, and then walked towards the room.

"Teacher, I'm going to help." Ye Futian followed, the middle-aged nodded, and there was a faint voice of bickering behind him.

Looking up at the sky full of stars that appeared in the sky, the middle-aged face showed a smile of memory, and said, "We were so old back then."

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As time passed, Ye Futian was able to engrave more and more spells, and he was even able to engrave and awaken seventh-level spells.

On this day, Ye Futian was alone in the pavilion to carve the dharma. This kind of resonance surrounds the body crazily, which is completely different from simply gathering Qi.

"The seventh level of the mage, the mysterious realm." Ye Futian had a bright smile on his face. Of course he felt it these days. During the process of carving the magic pot, his ability to perceive and control the spiritual energy was improving every day. The process of carving the magic pot, It's a practice in itself!