Besides, this magic control is too perverted. Feng Xian'er was really shocked this time, and her mind turned for a while, and then she first gave Long Tianxiang a full score, and then said to him: "You haven't come to live here for a long time, my mother is about to kill you, remember to come tomorrow night, do you hear?"

As she spoke, she was still pulling Long Tianxiang's clothes, as if he wouldn't let go if he didn't agree. Although Long Tianxiang didn't want to go, he had to agree.

After the test of the level of this day, Feng Xian'er returned to her residence, and saw that it was still early, and she couldn't help but feel a little irritated. After thinking about it, he didn't have anything else to do, so he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate. After a while, there was a blue halo circulating on his body, which was a manifestation of the unity of magic and martial arts.

At midnight, Feng Xian'er no longer hesitated, entered the basement again, inserted a silver crystal into the groove, and then disappeared.

When she raised her eyes again, it was the underground palace again, and Feng Xian'er softly called "Aotian", and the illusory figure appeared again.

Long Aotian saw that it was Feng Xian'er, so he pretended to be coquettish and said, "Why did you come here for so long, I want to kill you." ”

Feng Xian'er knew that he had said last time that he didn't have what she said in his heart, but she didn't have the heart to answer, and said, "Don't make trouble, I'll tell you about business." ”

When Long Aotian heard this, he also straightened up, and said, "What, is there anything wrong with Long Tianxiang's cultivation?"

"No problem, but you know what, he was able to control the magic perfectly without overstepping it. And he seems to have mastered some of the skills of super-long chanting on his own. ”

Long Aotian was also stunned when he heard this, but then smiled and said, "How is it, you are surprised, right?"

"Don't sell it anymore, tell me why. Feng Xian'er looked at her with anger and said dissatisfied.

"I said, I said, why are you in such a hurry. You know that martial artists cultivate their physical bodies and sharpen their five senses to perceive the world, while magicians use spiritual power......

Long Aotian and Feng Xian'er talked a lot, and it was almost dawn after they finished speaking. Feng Xian'er said, "Well, then should I tell him all this?"

"Tell him. His current realm is still low, and he has learned very little, but in fact, no one knows how the whole system of mages should cultivate, and we can only tell him our experience as much as possible. The more he knew about himself, the clearer his future cultivation direction would be. Before he can find the artifact, he must already have a certain amount of strength. ”

Long Aotian thought for a while, and then said, "You can pass on all the books I wrote to him." ”

"Do you give them all?"

"Well, don't give 'Rune Language' for the time being, but you hint at him and let him push it himself first and see how much he can push. ”

"Isn't it too early? This is something you can only write when you reach the realm of a magician, and the correctness is also debatable, giving it to him in advance will not help him, and it will distract him. ”

Long Aotian smiled and said, "How can the correctness be debatable? Don't just say that what I write is not good just because you can't learn it." ”

"Hmph. Feng Xian'er said angrily, "Don't say anything else, just the "Sign Language Singing", where are you good at using it yourself?"

"Uh, that's it...... But Long Tianxiang should be fine. ”

Of course, Feng Xian'er knew her husband's attainments in magic, and after thinking about it, she finally planned to do what her husband said.

The Phoenix Fairy Demon has not been able to achieve martial arts skills that are already at the third level, so of course he can survive without sleeping for a day. After teleporting back, he started his day's work, but he was a little absent-minded, and most of his mind was thinking about Long Tianxiang.

In the evening, Long Tianxiang arrived as promised. Of course, Feng Xian'er greeted a few words first, but Long Tianxiang was still the same as when they first met, he had no interest in talking, and he didn't want to say a word. Feng Xian'er had to talk about business.

"How did it feel to see control tested today?"

Long Tianxiang replied truthfully: "I feel very simple, but I don't know why some people seem to have a hard time shooting the bull's-eye. ”

"Why do you think that?"

Long Tianxiang has a withdrawn personality, although he learns magic, he just hopes to live well, not be bullied, and love it, so his cultivation is focused on himself, and he has never thought about comparing with others, so he didn't think about this problem, so he shook his head.

Feng Xian'er smiled and said, "It's because you have more control than them." ”

"Oh, Long Tianxiang answered, he didn't have any expression, just looked at Feng Xian'er. Of course, he knew that Feng Xian'er was joking, but he only cared about magic, and he didn't have the heart to respond, he just wanted to know what she wanted to say. From this point of view, Long Tianxiang is actually quite a boring person.

Feng Xian'er had no choice but to say, "Do you know that the world you feel is different from that of other people. For example, a mage who only has a fire-based talent can release fireballs.

(Long Tianxiang continued to listen while Zhu Lixin's appearance appeared in his mind.) ）

He then wants to make the fireball hit the target, and it seems that the fireball is controlled by his mind, and it should fly wherever he wants.

But in fact, there are various elements around us, and when the fireball flies by, they will have all kinds of effects on the trajectory of the fireball, and the only way to control it to reach its destination is to make constant corrections, which is obviously not a simple matter. ”

Feng Xian'er paused, glanced at Long Tianxiang, and said, "But you are different, do you know how different?"

She just asked casually, and she didn't want Long Tianxiang to answer, but unexpectedly, Long Tianxiang just groaned slightly, and then said tentatively: "Is it because I have all the elemental talents, and when the fireball I release encounters other elements, those elements will automatically give way because of my thoughts?"

Feng Xian'er was a little surprised and said, "That's right, it seems that you have already experienced it yourself." But to be more precise, a person with a magical talent can only feel one element of fire, but you can directly perceive the whole world through spiritual power.

Similar to the fireball example, when a person with only one fire talent transmits his mind to the fire element, the mind will be blocked by various other elements, and the feedback received will also be affected, but you have all the talents without such trouble. , all the elements are within your perceptual range.

Generally speaking, there are two aspects of the intensity of perception, including how far you can perceive and how detailed you can perceive, your mental power is not strong, and your perception will not be strong, but it can be said that your perception is extremely detailed in a short range. I think that's why you've mastered spell chanting and magic theory very quickly. ”

Since he was born with the ability to feel every subtle change in the elements, Long Tianxiang just instinctively felt it when he learned these things, but when he heard Feng Xian'er say this today, he felt that this was indeed the reason.