The success of Xiao Shi proves Jiao Ming's conjecture that the earth-based magic medium needs the spiritual power of others, and how much spiritual power can be obtained from others depends on the relationship between the target and the magician: it is probably from trust to pious faith, step by step. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info such and such speculations, abandoning all personal judgment, and believing whatever the dogma says, is the so-called faith.

Shining Scales was most concerned about the problem of the ring, and picked up an angular stone and cut a small wound on the shoulder of the cow, and the blood slowly flowed out. The cow shuddered for a moment before being soothed by the sharp bones.

"It's really strange, I wanted to eat it just now, but now I feel uncomfortable when I get scratched. Sharp Bone stroked the bull's head, staring at the other party's big bull's eyes, surprised by the 180-degree turn of his attitude.

"Awesome!" Flashing Scales stared at the wound and said excitedly, as if Xiao Shi's achievements were her own achievements.

"If you can't see the result now, you can do it tomorrow. Lilmale said so, but also to the wound.

"Call your cow out and I'll give it a blow. Let's make a comparison. Flashing Scales was still holding a stone in his hand, and under Jiao Ming's teaching, this group of little guys quickly established the idea of this kind of comparative experiment.

"Don't scream!" said Lilmele, "with yourself, you cow." ”

"I'm a little reluctant. Shining Scales blinked his big innocent eyes, but his words were a little dark.

"I'll give it up?" asked Lilmeler with a snort. Then he took the stone in the hand of the shining scale, walked into the cowshed, picked a random cow and gently cut a wound: "You are so stupid, this is not the end." ”

Jiao Ming jokingly gave Lilmoller a thumbs up, and grinned: "Little Lilmoller is still smart." Lilmele immediately blushed in embarrassment, apparently she didn't want to show her naughty side in front of the adults, and only accidentally exposed it because of the words of the scales.

Jiao Ming told Rui Gu what might happen next, and finally comforted him to just let it be, and the matter came to an end. Then Jiao Ming went to the study to find Bing Lian, because he suddenly remembered the book that Bing Lian read when she was practicing turning mud into stone, which was likely to be of reference for how to explore the magic practice method of Xiao Shi.

Jiao Ming first talked about the speculation of trust and faith, and then explained his intentions, Binglian handed over the book very happily: "Naturally, there is no problem with borrowing you, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to get your wish." ”

"Why?" Jiao Ming asked rhetorically while opening the book, "Is there any hole left in this?"

"You know that the main magic I learned was the demonic soil, and this turning mud into stone was only a trial stage, except for the first few chapters that completed the class notes, and the later parts...... You know. Binglian stretched out her hand and flipped the book to the back of the bookmark, motioning for Jiao Ming to see.

Jiao Ming's gaze lingered on his green fingers for a moment, and then he noticed that there were large blank spaces in the book, and the printed text part was also a reminder of some preparation or a certain part of knowledge. "Tsk...... It's really poisonous. Jiao Ming pressed the pages with his thumb, and then quickly brushed the remaining parts, and sure enough, it was the same situation.

"What about the magic book about demonic soil?" Jiao Ming immediately had a solution.

"I don't borrow that one. The corners of Binglian's mouth twitched unnaturally, and she refused directly.

"Don't be so stingy!"

"If you really want to read it, I'll give you a copy of it later." ”

Jiao Ming guessed that the book might have something like black history written on it, or some words with girlish feelings, smiled silently, and no longer insisted: "Then thank you first, and now use this book to make a living." Turning back to the front part of the book, he suddenly remembered Master Mar's bald head, and couldn't help jokingly saying, "Wouldn't it be very convenient for Master Marr to read books at night." He patted his head as he spoke, hinting at Master Mar's light bulb effect.

Binglian snorted and laughed, then quickly covered her mouth, maintained the image of the noble, and glared at Jiao Ming: "Be respectful to the strong people of the Nine Rings." ”

"Anyway, if you invite the master to the study at night, you can replace the magic lamp. ”

Binglian slapped Jiao Ming's arm lightly: "Don't say it!" The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles.

Jiao Ming smiled, hugged the book and read it, but his mind was full of smiles in the afternoon sunshine of the ice lotus just now. I wanted to turn my head to look at the ice lotus, but I forcibly resisted this childish behavior, focused on the book, and gradually settled down.

There is not much content in the printed text, and the blank part of the page is full of handwritten lingua franca, and the handwriting is either neat or scribbled, and it should be that the time for taking notes is loose and tight with the rhythm of the lesson, but it can also be seen that it is a girl's note. Looking at the content, it was all sentences that were not sentenced, and there were many plausible words, and Jiao Ming couldn't tell if it was a simple spelling mistake or other words with similar spellings.

From these words alone, Jiao Ming seemed to see a little Lori who was leaving home alone to study in a hurry to copy notes in the classroom, and it was in a half-baked lingua franca.

Jiao Ming smiled knowingly, and then asked a few things that he didn't understand, Binglian really blushed, corrected a few spelling mistakes, and finally simply snatched the book back: "I'll revise it again and lend it to you." ”

"It's all acquaintances, I won't laugh at you. ”

"You're already laughing!" Bing Lian's eyes widened angrily, but her face turned even redder.

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In the evening, Xiao Shi's practice was even more energetic, but Jiao Ming had no talent for earth magic, so he couldn't see what Xiao Shi was practicing with his spiritual power, so he could only let it go.

On the afternoon of the second day, Jiao Ming, Sharp Bone and the three little girls came to the cowshed again, the wound of the cow with Sharp Bone had already scabbed, but the blood scab was not dark.

"A few more times should be at the level of a hammer. Jiao Ming used the hammer as a reference and gave an explanation that the sharp-boned cow did not reach the first ring.

"But what's the use of such a one-ring cow?" Sharp Bone asked, as an adult, he was obviously a little uncomfortable with being stuffed into his own pet.

"At least it can replace a wheelchair. Jiao Ming has actually been thinking about this question, if only these cattle could be of some use in addition to making rotten piles, but no matter whether they are cultivating the land or grinding, no matter how powerful the cows are, they can't compare to these magic warriors.

"Just play with me. Flashscales gave a standard child's answer.

"Anyway, don't you need mounts to fight in the south?" Jiao Ming thought of another possible use.

"It's too cumbersome, no, no. Sharp Bone shook his head.

"Then it seems that we will have to move stones for the time being. Jiao Ming patted the hammer's head: "Why don't you also give your cow a name, and it will be more comfortable to get along." ”

After listening to this suggestion, several people looked at each other, accepted it without necessity, and began to name the cow separately. After a brief discussion, the sharp-boned ox is called an axe, which is clearly a reference to a hammer. The scaly cow is called Moo, a name that makes Jiao Ming unable to complain. Lilmolle is the most creative, and her cow is called Aix, which is exactly the concept of unknowns that Jiao Ming just explained this morning.