Futian

Chapter 20 Lead the Wolf into the House

When Ye Futian stepped into the other courtyard, he heard the sound of the zither in his ear, and there was a faint trace of tenderness in the sound of the zither, like a woman playing.

However, Ye Futian saw the teacher sitting in the pavilion playing the piano, elegant and quiet. Looking at the face, Ye Futian thought to himself that it was no wonder that the beauty who could produce such a monster as Hua Jieyu could be compared with her handsome face

Ye Futian walked quietly towards the pavilion, but the sound of the piano still stopped slowly, but did not appear abrupt. The middle-aged man looked up at Ye Futian, smiled and said, "Here we are."

"Teacher," Ye Futian leaned over and shouted.

"Well, come and sit down." The middle-aged man said, and Ye Futian walked to the pavilion and sat opposite the teacher.

"How much do you know about Dharma?"

"The Dharma Book is to carve the magic on the book paper, so only the mage with very strong perception can do it. This kind of mage is called the carver." Ye Futian slowly said: "Because the aura that a mage can control is limited, it is necessary to release the spell quickly during the battle, so the power and state of the spell are determined to be the same. But in non-combat state, a mage can spend a lot of time to gather the aura and engrave the spell that cannot be released during the battle on the paper, which is the law."

"You are right. If you are an excellent carver, the power of your carved magic will be far greater than the magic power you can release when fighting. Therefore, the carver often has unexpected cross-border fighting ability, and no one will be willing to fight against the last carver." The middle-aged said.

"Not only that, the carvers are often very rich, because the price of legacies is expensive. As for the status of an excellent carver, you should also know something."

"I know." Ye Futian smiled.

"Of course, the scribe is very gifted. Ordinary magicians have no chance at all, and you are just born with such talent." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Futian, then stood up and left, and said, "Follow me."

Ye Futian followed the middle age and came to a library in another courtyard. There were thousands of books in the library, pointing to a place on the bookshelf in the middle, and said, "The books here are all about Dharma, please read them all first."

"OK." Ye Futian nodded without asking anything. He was quite satisfied with this. Then he left the library and left him alone.

Ye Futian briefly read those books about the Dharma first, then picked up one of them and read it carefully. Even if he has talent, he needs to start from the foundation. Under the influence of his adoptive father, he understood the importance of knowledge from childhood, so he read the book very carefully.

Unconsciously, the shadow of the sun slanted to the west. Hua Jieyu came from outside and shouted, "Dad."

The middle-aged man looked up at Hua Jieyu with a smile and said, "How are your achievements today?"

"Three heads and nine levels of monsters." Hua Jieyu smiled.

"Not bad." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Go and prepare the writing brush and paper."

"Do you want to practice again?" Huajie said.

"It's not you who prepared it for the dog days." The middle-aged man smiled.

Hua Jieyu's eyes flashed when she heard the word "Fu Tian". Is that guy coming? It's really... very conscious!

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When Ye Futian came out, he saw that Hua Jieyu was laying a pen and paper in the pavilion. Her tall sexy posture and elegant temperament all showed the beauty beyond the age of a girl. Ye Futian thought, Shiniang might also be a great beauty, but she didn't see it.

Ye Futian walked up quietly and said with a low voice, "It's really virtuous."

Hua Jieyu is stiff, virtuous?

"This is my home. Be careful what you say." Hua Jieyu looked back and looked at Ye Futian with a shallow smile. It was beautiful and moving. However, Ye Futian was not in the mood to appreciate it. The demon was powerful, and he had already experienced it.

"Fu Tian, have you finished reading?" The middle-aged man came from the house at this time, holding a book in his hand.

"Well, I'm finished." Ye Futian nodded gently.

"Well, how is your cultivation now?" asked the middle-aged man.

"The sixth level of awakening has no boundaries."

"Have you practiced magic?" the middle-aged man continued.

"No," said Ye Futian. Such spells as Mars can be basically ruled out.

"Very good." The middle age seemed very satisfied, so Ye Futian blinked his eyes. He didn't practice magic, but it was better?

"There are some differences between carving magic and using a mage. It is easier for you to experience it directly without practicing magic." The middle-aged explained. Then he put a book in front of Ye Futian and said, "This is the method of carving some basic magic. We start from the first magic."

Ye Futian nodded, took the book and carefully read it. The first spell, Thunderstorm, and Awakening spell, can lead Thunderstorm to attack the opponent.

"Finished reading." Ye Futian put down his book and said.

"Carve it." The middle-aged man nodded, and Ye Futian picked up the carving pen, looking very serious. Then, there was a flash of thunder around him, flowing from his body to his arm, and converging on the tip of the pen. At the same time, the power of thunder between heaven and earth seemed to flow towards the tip of the pen. Ye Futian began to carve books, and his action was very slow and very serious. At this time, a flash of thunder flashed, and then the power of thunder on the carving paper all flowed away.

"Failed." Ye Futian was disappointed.

"It doesn't matter, change one to continue." The middle-aged man next to him said, and Ye Futian nodded and changed a piece of carving paper, which was vaguely painful. The price of the carving paper was very expensive.

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

"Jieyu, come here." The middle-aged man said at this time. Hua Jieyu nodded slightly, stretched out his thin palm, and Ye Futian was stunned, then handed the pen to Hua Jieyu.

Hua Jieyu took a piece of paper and began to carve books.

"Thunder talent." Ye Futian's eyes flashed a sharp edge. The last time it was the gold family, and there was wind talent in the battle of Tianyao Mountain... Is this demon the same as him?

Hua Jieyu was very careful when carving the book, but it also seemed very relaxed. The whole person seemed to have a layer of light, which was more radiant. Only a moment later, a piece of the book was carved. Then Hua Jieyu looked up and looked at Ye Futian with a smile.

Ye Futian trembled and smiled, humiliating.

"Well, take your time," said the middle-aged man with a smile, and then left the pavilion with Hua Jieyu, leaving all the space for Ye Futian to carve books quietly.

"Hmm." Ye Futian nodded and began to carve books by himself without distracting himself, but he kept failing, but every time he failed, he would make a little progress.

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

"One day," said Hua Jie.

"He succeeded immediately, and he didn't need me to teach him at all." The middle-aged man said in a low voice, "Girl, I have never seen anyone have such strong perception and control of Reiki in the awakening state. Even you are worse."

Hua Jieyu looked at the figure of the young man in front of her. At that moment, a bright ray of thunder was shining and blooming. It was a thunderstorm, and she was madly attacking forward.

"Teacher, I succeeded." Ye Futian exclaimed in surprise, and Hua Jieyu's eyes blinked, unexpectedly, so fast?

"This guy just used it when he was successful. It's really not economical at all." The middle-aged man said, with a gentle smile in his deep eyes. I didn't expect to meet such a good young man in Qingzhou City. He is a gifted all-attribute mage and a natural scribe, which means that Ye Futian will be able to become an all-attribute scribe.

"I succeeded." At this time, Ye Futian ran over, his face full of excitement. He felt that after he carved a spell, he would also learn it.

"It's very good, but you need to work harder in the future. You should be able to carve the magic on the scroll." Looking at Ye Futian's excited appearance in middle age, no matter how good his talent is, he is only a 15-year-old boy after all. This age is really good.

"Hmm." Ye Futian nodded.

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

"Time is really fast." Ye Futian looked up at the sky, and then said, "It's hard to walk at night. Teacher, do you have any spare room here, or I will stay here."

"You......" Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes are frozen. It's hard to walk at night? Is that a good reason?

Ye Futian did not look at her, but looked at her expectantly.

"Well, then stay here. Jieyu, go and help Fu Tian clean up the room." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

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

So this time, it was Ye Futian's turn to look at her with a smile, and he looked forward to it.

The goblin makes the bed. This treatment is wonderful

"I won't go." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian's eyes, how could he get there.

"Jieyu." The middle-aged man looked at Hua Jieyu. Hua Jieyu stood up with some grievances and then walked towards the room.

"Teacher, I'll help you." Ye Futian followed him. The middle-aged man nodded, and there was a faint voice of bickering behind him.

Looking up at the stars in the sky, the middle-aged man showed a smile of memories and said, "We were so big."

As soon as Ye Futian stayed, he completely refused to leave. Hua Jieyu evaluated her father in four words and led the wolf into the house

As time goes by, Ye Futian can carve more and more magic, and even can carve the seventh level magic.

On that day, Ye Futian carved the Dharma in the pavilion alone. Suddenly, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart, producing a very mysterious feeling. His mind moved slightly. Suddenly, the aura between heaven and earth seemed to resonate with his body, and surrounded his body crazily, which was completely different from the simple gathering of qi.

"The seven levels of Dharma Master are mysterious and wonderful." Ye Futian smiled brightly on his face. These days, of course, he felt that his perception and control of aura were improving every day in the process of carving the book. The process of carving the book itself was practice!