Chapter 12: Beautiful Mother (3)
Long Tianxiang searched around and found that there was no place to take a bath, so he asked, "Teacher, how do I take a bath?"
Feng Xian'er let out an "oh", touched the ring on her left hand with her right hand, and saw a flash of silver light, and a wooden bathtub appeared on the ground. Then Feng Xian'er reached into the basin with her hand, and a blue light lit up on it, and water flowed out of her hand, and after a while, the basin was half filled.
Feng Xian'er raised her head and said, "The water may be a little colder, but it should be fine." Don't take off your clothes yet, wait until I'm going to take out the change of clothes for you. Long Tianxiang, who was dumbfounded, forgot for a moment to wonder why Teacher Feng, who seemed to live alone, had men's clothes.
Walking to the back room, Feng Xian'er was also entangled at the moment: since he was his own child, he would go and bathe him. But...... She couldn't help but think of the situation on the day Long Tianxiang was born.
She continued to struggle: Can the child who was made like that really be considered her own child? As soon as she had this thought, Feng Xian'er secretly scolded herself in her heart, she shouldn't think like this. For a while, Feng Xian'er remembered a lot of past events, and her mood became extremely complicated, but in the end, she still didn't cross the hurdle in her heart and bathed Long Tianxiang.
After taking the clothes from the back room, Feng Xian'er said, "It's not too early, after taking a bath, pour the dirty water into the sewer outside, and then go into the back room." My mother has something to tell you. Long Tianxiang agreed.
Long Tianxiang finished tidying up and went into the back room, and found that Feng Xian'er had changed into a nightgown. Sitting at the table and reading with a magic lamp, it can really be said: the starry eyes are slightly contained, hooking people's three souls and seven spirits;
He has lived at the bottom of society since he was a child, and he has a lot of natural contact with vulgar things. The brothel or something has also been curiously peeping, and the elderly orphans who stayed to grow food for the young have also gone there to consume, and they will also talk about it in the orphanage, so Long Tianxiang has some understanding of the affairs of men and women, and the concept of men and women has almost formed. Seeing Feng Xian'er so tempting at this moment, he was a little restrained and didn't dare to look at her.
This lowered his head, Long Tianxiang found that there was no mattress on the ground that he imagined, and he just wanted to ask, but he heard Feng Xian'er say: "It's done, then come to bed." With that, he turned off the magic lamp and walked to the bed to greet Long Tianxiang.
Long Tianxiang asked in disbelief, "Teacher, I sleep in the same bed with you?" In his mind, the teacher was like those noble lords, how could he be willing to sleep with him?
Feng Xian'er disagreed: "What's the matter, the bed is double, not crowded at all." Come here. ”
"Teacher ......"
Don't call me teacher, don't you already believe that I'm your mother?
Long Tianxiang had no choice but to go over and lie down with Feng Xian'er.
He was a little nervous, and subconsciously lay on his back, but Feng Xian'er was sideways towards Long Tianxiang, and in this way, he felt a softness pressing on his shoulder. He then moved his body to get away from Feng Xian'er, but Feng Xian'er actually stretched out her arms from under his neck and hugged him. In this way, the two of them got closer, and Long Tianxiang's face almost touched the towering part of his chest.
He subconsciously broke free, and his body writhed restlessly.
Feng Xian'er said: "What do you move, isn't it good for my mother to be here?" Long Tianxiang didn't know what to say, he just wanted to leave. Feng Xian'er said, "I'll tell you about magic, do you want to listen to it?"
When Long Tianxiang heard the word magic, he immediately settled down, and his eyes stared at Feng Xian'er's eyes, his eyes were full of anticipation and urgency.
Curious, she asked, "Why do you care so much about magic?"
Long Tianxiang couldn't help but think of the beautiful Sister Tina, meeting her was the best thing he had ever experienced, and he didn't want to share it with others, so he just said, "I'...... I just love magic. ”
Feng Xian'er could see that Long Tianxiang was unnatural, but she was not very interested in it, so she didn't ask any more, and turned to something else: "Have you counted how many kinds of magic talents you have today?"
"Well, no. ”
"You have six magical talents, do you plan to cultivate them all? Only those who have this kind of magical talent can cultivate the magic of this system, which is determined by nature, and martial arts can be cultivated by anyone. Some people have multiple magical talents, but that's not necessarily a good thing.
The so-called magic is to control the elements between heaven and earth with its own spiritual power. But the strength and nature of everyone's spiritual power are different, some people can control the fire element, some people can control the wind element, some people can control these two elements, and some people can't control anything, this is the essence of the so-called magical talent.
It seems to be a good thing to be able to control a variety of elements, however, tens of thousands of years of human exploration have found that when practicing multiple kinds of magic at the same time, several elements will interfere with each other, inhibiting the improvement of the magician's elemental affinity, so that they cannot cast higher-level magic, and the cultivation speed will be greatly slowed down. I can tell you that with your talent, if you only practice one kind of magic, if you have adventures, you may still become a magician, and if you cultivate one more, you will only be able to apprentice in this life.
Before I make a decision, I'll tell you about the level of magic. Different from the realm of magicians, magic is divided into nine levels, the first, second and third levels correspond to the apprentice magician, the fourth level corresponds to the magician, the fifth and sixth levels correspond to the great magician, the seventh level corresponds to the magician, and the eighth and ninth levels correspond to the magistic. There are also the highest level of forbidden spells. It can be said that the further you cultivate, the greater the difference in strength between each level. Therefore, no matter how much magic you get, it is better to cultivate higher.
How, are you going to use all of your magical talents?"
Long Tianxiang hesitated, whether it was better to cultivate a few more kinds of magic or reach a higher level He had no idea at all. Just as he hesitated, he suddenly remembered that Tina had shown him the three magic systems of water, fire and light that day. And in his heart, he has already put Tina, who enlightened him, in the highest position, and he couldn't be happier to be like Tina's sister. So he said, "I think all six kinds of magic are cultivated. ”
Looking at Long Tianxiang's firm gaze, Feng Xian'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Aotian, it seems that this time the will of heaven is also towards you. She let go of her embrace and said, "Tianxiang, sleep." ”
The moonlight is as quiet as water, but it can't calm Long Tianxiang's heart. The thought that he was finally going to start learning magic made him feel extremely complicated.
Black eyes, Tina, and today's Li Peicai, many faces appeared in his mind, hatred and love intertwined in his heart. He also worries that his magical talent is too poor for him to learn magic, and that he is afraid of all the unknowns in his completely new life. Is the mother next to him real or fake, and why did he abandon him? Who is his father? He was also a little curious in his heart. In a complicated mood, Long Tianxiang finally fell asleep.