Looking at the Nian Cao that had already been formed in his palm, Sun Suhe felt a heartfelt joy, as if he had drunk three bowls of cold water on a dog day in the scorching sun, and every cell in his body felt rejoicing.

He was even a little moved, is this magic? I am holding a real miracle in my hand!

Unconsciously, the pain slowly receded, Sun Suhe's eyes lit up, and he couldn't get tired of looking at Niancao. He shook his palm slightly, and the branches and leaves of the grass also shook, and Sun Suhe had a feeling that it had become a part of his body, and as long as he practiced more, he could make it like an arm.

"It's me, well done, well done!" Alice said excitedly, "It seems that my conjecture is correct, and I can now be sure that there is magic in this world." ”

Sun Suhe thought it was true, although he relied on the means of this world, but since he could successfully urge magic, it was hard to imagine that no one would have discovered a similar method in such a long history of mankind.

The thought that in some unknown places in this world, there was a group of people who possessed extraordinary powers, and Sun Suhe was so excited that he got goosebumps. The trembling and excitement brought by this touch of the unknown made Sun Suhe's cheeks red, and he clearly felt that the blood was speeding up, and his body seemed to be injected with a different kind of vitality, and the fire of life was burning at this moment.

Since leaving the ivory tower and stepping into society, Sun Suhe has often felt lost in his life. What exactly is my life pursuing? Is it money, is it power, is it love, is it the respect of others, or is it something else? When I used to study, I had a clear goal, as long as I worked hard. And now that he has stepped into society, there are more choices and more confusions, Sun Suhe often asks himself when he dreams back at midnight, but many times, even he himself is difficult to give an accurate answer.

In the hearts of their parents, they certainly hope that their children will be Jackie Chan, but they also hope that their children can live their lives peacefully without disasters. In the traditional concept, power is the greatest pursuit of life, as the so-called dynasty is Tian Shelang, twilight to the Tianzi Hall, learn to become a literary and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family. In today's society, materialism is rampant, money is supreme, and money has become the best annotation for success.

Because people say that good grades are success, so I study hard. Because everyone says that young people should be lively and sunny, they participate in many meaningless gatherings. Because everyone says that if you have money, you can win respect and enjoy life, so you work hard to make money. Because everyone said that money is just a castle of sand sculptures, and power is a stone building that will not fall, so they buried themselves in the camp.

Many people think that such a life is very positive, very motivated, and very inspiring. However, in such a life, only I can't find a place for "me", and no one cares about what "I" want, including "me" myself.

Power, money, and respect, Sun Suhe does not deny his desire for them, but when he thinks about it, he always feels that he lacks a heartfelt passion in the process of pursuing these things.

And now, Sun Suhe looked at the Niancao in his palm, his eyes were fascinated, my life is no longer only about cars, houses, and money. The thick veil covering the whole world has been lifted by me, how many wonderful things are waiting for me behind? The more Sun Suhe thought about it, the more excited he became, and all the pain and torture before had turned into sweet memories at this moment.

He felt a fire burning in his chest. No matter how much pain there was before, no matter how much danger there was afterward, this fire has been lit, and this fire will never be extinguished again.

For the first time, he was so heartfelt and thankful for the wonderfulness of life.

Alice looked at Sun Suhe's appearance, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she seemed to see herself when she first came into contact with magic. It must have been many years ago, and as I practiced day after day, my magic became more and more sophisticated, but that initial enthusiasm gradually faded.

And now, Alice finds that the fire in her heart has not been completely extinguished, and is burning more and more, burning more and more, now that she has returned to this world, let me use what I have learned in my life and this world to prove it.

"Okay, the first step is complete, and then I will teach you some basic methods for manipulating the Nian Cao, you need to memorize it well. Alice wielded her staff casually, with a bit of a whip-wielding teacher's demeanor.

"Yes, master!" Sun Suhe replied loudly with a smile.

"If you read grass, you can count it as one of the basic tools for casting magic, just like a painter's brush. ”

"Wait a minute, will you have to endure this pain every time you cast a spell in the future?" Sun Suhe asked with trepidation.

Alice patiently replied, "No, your situation is a bit special. Generally speaking, magicians will only come into contact with the nincao after the basic practice of tempering the mind, and there will be some slight pain at first, just practice it a few more times. And you may feel this pain because human beings have a completely different constitution than we do, and you haven't done the relevant practices at all. But it doesn't matter, after you practice a few more times, your brain will recognize the existence of Niancao, and you won't have this phantom pain anymore. ”

Sun Suhe patted his chest, "That's good, that's good." ”

Alice continued: "Then I'll talk about how to manipulate the grass. Basically, there are two functions of the Nian Cao, one is that the magic makes it perceive the thoughts around it. The second is that the magic envoy communicates with the environment with the help of the grass to cast spells. The operation method of the first use is very simple, you just have to close your eyes and focus on the grass. ”

Sun Suhe closed his eyes as he spoke, didn't think about anything, and concentrated his spirit in the palm of his hand. Sure enough, after closing his eyes, there was suddenly a point of light glowing green in the dark world.

"You should have seen a green point of light, that's me. Ordinary people are milky white points of light, and magic makes them glow differently when casting spells, so I'll tell you what these lights mean when I have a chance to tell you later. Alice said.

Sun Suhe found that his body was indeed glowing with white light, but the strength was far inferior to Alice. Looking around, there are several white points of light upstairs and downstairs, but they can't see clearly.

Sun Suhe looked up and down, left and right, and looked at it carefully, and then opened his eyes with some reluctance: "I will do this, let's talk about the second use." ”

"The second use is to communicate with the environment through the grass of the mind, and the usual practice is to form a staff out of the grass of the mind. Alice waved the staff in her hand and said, "However, this method is not suitable for you for the time being. Although it won't take long for you to turn Nian Cao into a staff with a lot of practice, it's just a façade and doesn't make much sense. Each magician's staff requires countless energy and time from the master to forge it bit by bit, so that they can be different and can provide the greatest help to the master in casting spells. There are no shortcuts here. ”

Alice paused, looked at the plants all over the floor and said, "So, what I'm going to teach you is another way to use it, to connect with me through the grass." As I've said before, it's usually impossible for magicians to connect with each other through chanting, because everyone's mind is different, and once connected, it will only hurt each other. However, we are different. If my guess is correct, I can quickly adapt to the world through this connection. You can also experience the magic in advance. I'll take the lead, and I'll guide you slowly. ”

Sun Suhe said a little impatiently: "Then what are you waiting for, let's start quickly, what should I do?"

The Nian grass in the palm of his hand gently swayed the branches and leaves, and seemed to be in response to Sun Suhe's mood.