Chapter 50: The Storm Rises Again (1)

But my own translation of the runes didn't enhance the magic effect. I thought I was wrong, but now it seems that my translation was not accurate enough. Using runes can really increase magic. ”

Feng Xian'er said: "Sign language chanting, joint chanting, multiple chanting, rune language, super long chanting, these things that are difficult for ordinary mages to master, but Long Tianxiang can use them skillfully, which can be regarded as a compensation for his extremely weak talent." ”

Long Aotian smiled: "I have already said that even if he is not talented, he can walk on the continent even if his cultivation is not high, now you believe it, right?"

"Okay, if you're right, what's next?

"Nope. I guess after watching the joint chant, he thought the rune language didn't make much sense. So go back and tell him the meaning of the rune language first. ”

"Why?"

"The spells of the joint chant need to be recompiled, and the content of the spell is different for each mage who participates in the chanting. Long Tianxiang can chant in conjunction with sign language alone, and he can also reduce the chanting time, I think he will feel that the runes are just a way to reduce the time, and there is no need to chant in this way. Long Tianxiang explained.

"That means a rune that amplifies magic is the best way to chant together?"

"Well, that's how you can understand it. By the way, give him "Instant Magic" as well. ”

Feng Xian'er frowned suddenly, and said, "Then what's the matter, didn't you say that if that thing is not used well, it can easily cause irreparable damage to the mage?"

Long Aotian said, "Would you have thought that he would be more accurate in translating the runes than I am?"

Feng Xian'er was silent.

"Long Tianxiang's control has exceeded my expectations. As long as "Instant Magic" is used properly, it will not cause damage so easily, and he should be able to control the degree of this. I also wrote very clearly about the side effects in the book. ”

“...... All right. Feng Xian'er said.

The things that should be said have been said, although the two are husband and wife, but yin and yang are separated, there is no intersection in life, but there is nothing to say for a while, they both fell into silence.

Long Aotian smiled: "What, aren't you still leaving?"

Feng Xian'er shook her head, her expression darkened, and said, "That magic circle is worn out so badly, I'm afraid it won't be used a few times." ”

"Well, that's really going to be a long time coming. Can you tell me about your side of affairs?" Long Aotian still smiled.

Feng Xian'er also had a smile on her face and said, "Okay." ”

After Feng Xian'er went back, she found a time to explain the special features of the rune language to Long Tianxiang, and handed him the "Instant Magic", and told him to use it carefully.

Long Tianxiang didn't think so, in terms of magic, what else could he not touch? So he went back and looked at it, what was said above was roughly the use of spells and some specific training, to achieve the effect of instantaneous magic without chanting, but there would be side effects.

But the strange thing is that no matter how Long Tianxiang recites that spell, he doesn't feel anything, and that spell is also very strange, very different from what Long Tianxiang usually chants, so it didn't arouse Long Tianxiang's interest in research, so he gave up for the time being.

The days passed like this, Long Tianxiang devoted himself to magic, although his cultivation was still progressing slowly, but the chanting skills given to him by various phoenixes were becoming more and more proficient, and all the magic he could use was also optimized with the language of runes.

Three months later.

Long Tianxiang picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. The taste is not very good, but listening to the song, it also has a "taste" artistic conception.

The curtain on the first floor of Qingyu Building has been opened, and it is Wang Yiqing who is in the stage. The makeup she wore today, without red lips and thrush, can be regarded as a very light makeup, but it looks more elegant and beautiful.

As soon as the jade-like fingers touched the pipa in his arms, the sound of Qingyue sounded, and the melodious tune seemed to tell the girl's emotional sorrow, and the women on both sides also danced with the song. After a while, I only heard Wang Yiqing singing while playing:

I was not born, and I was old.

You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.

I was not born, and I was old.

Hate is not born at the same time, and every day is good with you.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born.

Butterflies go to find flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

(I really can't write it myself, so I quote one, don't be surprised.) )

The voice is clear and tactful, and it is very good. What's even better is that her expression also changes with the song sung, and the color of grief grows deeper and deeper, as if she is the woman who missed a beautiful marriage. It's pitiful, it's lamentable.

Long Tianxiang in the stands on the second floor was listening to music for the first time, even if he was immersed in magic, he also felt that listening to music was indeed a kind of enjoyment. I can't help but say it out of my mouth. But even so, there are still people who are not satisfied.

Zhang Xinyu on the other side of the table stretched his body and said, "At this time, if there is a sister who can give a massage, then it is really called enjoyment, but the mother is strict, alas." ”

It just so happened that a woman passed by the two of them at this time, and Long Tianxiang stopped her and said, "Sister, press it for me." ”

The woman saw that it was Long Tianxiang, so she patted him and said with a smile: "Why should people press you, if you want to press it, you have to give a hundred gold coins." ”

Long Tianxiang didn't answer, but his hand stretched out from the placket of her clothes into her clothes, and it seemed that he just pressed it casually in ****, but the woman showed a look of great enjoyment. Then he smiled and said, "Sister, are these enough?"

"You guy. The woman nodded Long Tianxiang's forehead and sneered, "I really can't help you." But his hand really touched his shoulder and kneaded it.

Long Tianxiang has been in this Qingyu Building for three months, and with his massage skills, he is very familiar with these Qinglou women. Maybe it's the atmosphere of Qingyulou, he can feel that although these women are in the dust, they have never lost their kind nature, although they are all hard-working people, they can enjoy themselves and help each other.

This kind of atmosphere made him even feel at home with something that he didn't have in the orphanage and didn't find in Feng Xian'er. So he usually doesn't even want to talk, but here, he even has the mind to joke.

And these women also have a good impression of Long Tianxiang.

Although Long Tianxiang has a fee for massage, if someone really has back pain, or some women's unique discomfort finds him, he will never refuse, let alone charge. Of course, this is one of the reasons, but what these women value more is that he has not offended his body.