When Long Tianxiang woke up, it was dark again.

He couldn't help but shout "Oh no" in his heart, because the cafeteria is probably closed now. Just as he was about to get up and run wildly, he suddenly smelled a burst of vegetables.

He followed the smell and found that it was coming from outside the door, and when he opened it, he found a box of food lying on the ground outside the door. There was also a note attached to it, which read, "Even if you are doing research, you can't even skip classes." "It's a phoenix.

Long Tianxiang took the food back, looked at today's class, and sure enough, there was a phoenix, and he understood in his heart. This is Feng Xian'er didn't see him come to her class, so she came to see what was going on with her, but she locked the door, and no one answered when she called the door, she couldn't come in, so she went back to cook the meal and put it at the door.

Long Tianxiang was a little moved in his heart, but then he put this matter behind him and began to eat. Feng Xian'er's craftsmanship is very good, much better than what is made in the canteen, and he quickly finishes eating.

He then picked up the wad of paper he had written and looked at it. What is written on it is the pronunciation gesture of each pattern, and under what circumstances these pronunciations change.

The drawings are beautifully illustrated, and the descriptions of the pronunciation are very detailed, and if you use a scroll to complete a spell, his chant speed will increase again.

He couldn't help but think that he, a waste material with extremely weak talent, might be able to sing faster than someone like Zhu Lixin, who favored the elements?

However, he was not very interested in this, that is, he usually heard other students always discussing his chanting speed and how much mental power was consumed by magic, and he couldn't help but think about it.

He then thought more deeply: why could he still optimize the pronunciation of the mantra written in the textbook, and if these more simplified pronunciations were published, would he be able to make a lot of money?

He tried a few more spells with the new pronunciation and knew why. These pronunciations are simple and simple, but the function of spells is to induce mental power to release and control magical elements, but they show disadvantages in this regard, either the mental power induced by each spell is not even enough, which can easily lead to the failure of magic, or the way to induce the release of mental power is too complicated, and ordinary people are afraid that it is difficult to grasp.

However, these two points were not a problem for Long Tianxiang, who was extremely controllable, so he understood two points. First, this optimization is really practical for him, and second, there is no need for him to publish it, because it is useless for others to know the pronunciation.

However, he then remembered that Feng Xian'er asked him to go to her after researching. Although the promise was quite refreshing at the time, but now he hesitated: Feng Xian'er asked him to finish his research, obviously wanting to see his research results, which were in front of his eyes, and asked him to show them to others, he suddenly felt a little reluctant.

After all, it was his own hard work, and he wasn't one to share it with others, though he knew it wasn't useful to most people.

Long Tianxiang took the pile of paper, hesitated to bring it or not, and was upset for a while, so he remembered that he hadn't read the book "Multiple Chanting" yet, so he turned it out.

It's similar to what he thought before, but there are some differences. The book is divided into two parts, the first part is what Long Tianxiang thinks, talking about the chanting of multiple magic spells at the same time with sign language and incantations. There's really nothing to say about this, so there's very little space in the book, mainly talking about some techniques and methods for distraction, such as drawing a circle with the left hand, drawing a square with the right hand, or something.

For Long Tianxiang, who has strong magic control, even if he is not engrossed in releasing magic, but is multi-purpose, magic can still succeed, so it is okay to look at it or not, so he opened the lower part, only to see that the beginning reads:

"In the previous section, strictly speaking, it is not really a multi-chanting, but just a multitasking method.

True multi-chanting is truly the art of magical chanting.

There is a lot of magic in the world, and there are naturally many spells. So before the spell, there will inevitably be overlaps and similarities. This is where the idea of multiple chanting comes from.

Specifically, it is the fusion of two or more similar magic spells so that the mage can complete one step of multiple spells at the same time when chanting a single pronunciation. The same pronunciation is not processed.

As you can imagine, such similar spells are extremely difficult to find, and each successful set requires repeated scrutiny. And its effect is to complete multiple spells in double the time. The wonder is indescribable, so it is called the art of chanting.

The multi-chanting doesn't stop there. When combined with sign language chanting, it greatly expands the range of multi-chanting magic.

Specifically, even if the two magic spells are not similar enough to be fused, only similar pronunciations can be fused, and other differences can be sung in sign language and spoken language at the same time, so as to achieve the effect of multiple chanting. The author has personally verified that this method is indeed feasible.

The second part of the book is a case study of successes. However, the number is limited, and it is expected that future generations will replenish it. ”

Long Tianxiang looked at a few of the following examples, and remembered Feng Xian'er looking for him. Looking at the book in his hand, he remembered that it was all given to him by Feng Xian'er for free, and he suddenly found a reason for himself: give her what he got out, and it should be regarded as a reward.

So he took the paper in his arms and walked towards Feng Xian'er's residence.

When I arrived at the place, I called the door, Feng Xian'er came out to greet her, and Long Tianxiang saw it, but he was wearing pajamas. The placket was open very low, and two dots on the towering twin peaks loomed. He suddenly realized that the time he had come was too inappropriate, and he wanted to leave. Of course, Feng Xian'er didn't let him go, and forced him in.

Feng Xian'er asked, "Is the research finished?"

"Yes. ”

"Then show me. ”