Chapter Ninety-Eight: Frost Moon
"That's right, when I try to embroider today..."
Seeing the third uncle nodding, Qian Qian told him about Jin Linghuaguang's mutation.
"Although I have a rough guess about the situation you said, I need you to do it again before I can make up my mind, follow me to the courtyard..."
After listening to Qianqiao's narration, Nangong Wenqing got up and motioned for her to follow.
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"Jin Ling Huaguang!"
After following the third uncle to the courtyard, Qianqiao Su waved his hand, and the rockery in the courtyard shattered.
"This won't work, then I will control the sword qi within the range that I can withstand during the qi refining period, and you can use the sword qi I emitted again. ”
Nangong Wenqing frowned, the spells used by Qianqiao were no different from those he taught, and they were still related to sword qi.
"Okay~ Third uncle, please advise. ”
Qian Qiao put on a posture and motioned for the third uncle to launch his sword qi.
"Frost Moon..."
Nangong Wenqing casually folded a laurel branch in the courtyard, and condensed countless fine Xiaoice crystals around his body with a light wave, and the surface of the branch with osmanthus flowers instantly froze.
With this as the center of the circle, the ice and snow within a radius of 100 meters, the bright moon in the sky, has become a small world of its own, but in this beautiful scene, there are countless silver flashes, killing everywhere.
Qian Qiao swallowed her saliva with difficulty, although she was deliberately restrained by Nangong Wenqing, this strong murderous aura still made her hairs stand on end.
"Jin Ling Huaguang!"
This time, the golden Linghua light turned into countless golden butterflies again, dancing dexterously in the snow, the pale golden translucent butterfly wings seemed fragile and fragile, but they were actually as hard as iron, and in an instant, large snowflakes were swallowed up by the golden butterflies.
The golden butterfly that devoured the sword qi flew up and down, and several sword qi flew out from between the butterfly wings, which was none other than Nangong Wenqing's Frost Aoyue.
"When did you comprehend the Law of Devouring?"
Nangong Wenqing casually withdrew the sword qi, and the scene was restored to the courtyard of Fang Cai again.
"The Law of Devouring?
Qian Qian didn't remember that he had comprehended this kind of law, and besides, didn't the power of the law have to reach the stage of transformation before it could reach the threshold?
"You come with me..."
As he spoke, Nangong Wenqing raised his legs and walked in the direction of his room, followed by Qianqiao.
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"Third uncle, what is this?"
After coming to Nangong Wenqing's room, Qianqiao picked up a book that the third uncle casually threw to him.
Looking down, it was a book made of Warcraft skin, it seemed that the time had been a long time, and even the Warcraft skin, which was claimed to be incorruptible for thousands of years, was slightly damaged, but it did not affect the viewing, but she remembered that the third uncle said that the Warcraft skin books in the library pavilion could not be borrowed until after Yuanying, is it appropriate for her to read it now?
"It's all right, let's see. ”
Nangong Wenqing saw Qianqiao's concerns and nodded in agreement.
"Thank you, Third Uncle~"
After thanking Qianqiao, she found a stool and sat down at random and began to flip through the book without a cover, but after reading the first page, she gave up...
"Third uncle, I can't understand the words on this..."
Qian Qian spread out the book to Nangong Wenqing in frustration, how could the tadpole-like text on it look so much like English, but it was slightly different from English, more like the magic runes seen in the movies in her previous life.
"It's my negligence, this is a book in the wizarding world, naturally in their language, but I don't know much about this kind of writing, you can keep this book first, and when you go to the magic academy in a year, you should learn it..."
"Oh~Good~"
Qian Qian put the book into the storage bracelet according to her words, and was secretly surprised in her heart, she didn't expect the Third Uncle Guild to know about the Magic Academy.