The incantation recited in Yao Jingya's elegant voice, although it is still a little rusty, has a unique charm.

After Ling Yu corrected a few of her mistakes, that touching sense of rhythm came out.

After Yao Jingya read for three minutes, Ling Yu's heart moved: "Well, it's almost the same." ”

Immediately, he changed the power fluctuations extended by the consciousness light cluster slightly, and then fed back this fluctuation change to the surface consciousness of Yao Jingya and the others one by one through the blood spirit surname in the blood-colored witch text, of course, this feedback will be slightly different.

Suddenly, the blood-colored witch text in the burning flame underwent a strange change, turning into a faint phantom.

Everyone's eyes widened at once.

The phantom was Yao Jingya's appearance.

Yao Jingya stopped chanting the incantation, her ruddy little mouth opened into an 'O' shape, and her expression was stunned, is this the special induction that Ling Yu said?

"Sister Xiaoya, this image is the idea you conveyed to the flame through the spell, and it has now been accepted by the flame. You can touch the flames with confidence. Ling Yu winked at her.

The entire illusion was controlled by his consciousness light cluster, and it was just his idea how it changed.

"Really?"

Yao Jingya's eyes lit up, and out of trust in Ling Yu, she reached out and gently touched the flame.

At this moment, the hearts of those present were pinched.

Especially Old Man Lin, he was burned by the flames just now, and his fingers still hurt a lot.

The slender white fingers were getting closer and closer to the flames, and Yao Jingya felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

Hey!

When her fingers touched the flames, there was no burning pain as she imagined, as if she was touching the air, Yao Jingya was surprised.

"This flame is not a simple flame, it has a strong ability to recognize, if the person who recites the spell wants to reach the sense of the flame, he must have a correct understanding of the witch in the flame, the higher the degree of cognition, the shorter the time to achieve the sense. Sister Xiaoya spent more than three minutes just now, which is already very good. Who else wants to give it a try?"

Ling Yu chuckled and looked at the others, his gaze especially lingering on Old Man Lin for a few more moments.

Old man Lin is not a fool, how can he not know the meaning of Ling Yu's words.

His face became gloomy.

"I'll come. Wang Xiangyu said excitedly.

"Let's get started. Ling Yu nodded.

Three minutes and seventeen seconds, this is Wang Xiangyu's mantra time.

Then he reached out and touched the flame, and said in amazement: "It's really strange, there is no temperature at all, it's like touching it in a cloud of air, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that there will be such a supernatural thing." Ling Yu, can you teach me this witchcraft?"

"It's not impossible, but it depends on whether you have the patience or not, I have been studying for four or five years before I can barely perform the simplest sorcery. ”

Ling Yu didn't care.

Wang Xiangyu and the others suddenly showed a look of disappointment, four or five years? This time is too long.

Ling Yu smiled, the truth was more difficult than what he said, it would take at least ten years for the Witch Tribe to cultivate into a real wizard.

Without the memory information in the light group's consciousness, it would be absolutely impossible for Ling Yu to cast this illusion.

In addition, Professor Wang and two graduate students also stepped forward to give it a try.

In the end, it was just that Old Man Lin didn't try.

"Hehe, Professor Lin, do you want to give it a try? With your level of knowledge of witch culture, it won't take long!"

Ling Yu suddenly looked at Old Man Lin, whose face was uncertain, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't think that using this deceptive witchcraft can make me believe, who knows if you used any hypnotic illusions, this is the age of science, it is the era of telling truth and evidence, if you can come up with this relevant information and literature to prove that your translation is correct, and it is recognized by experts and scholars all over the world who study witch culture, that is the truth, otherwise everything is a fallacy. It would be ridiculous if a deceitful witchcraft could prove you who was right and who was wrong. ”

Old man Lin is not a fool, of course he won't try, and snorted coldly.

Grass, this old man is really cautious, it's a pity that he wasn't fooled.

Ling Yu was very disappointed when he saw Old Man Lin's hateful fat face, this illusion could only affect the surface consciousness and create illusions.

If it is a powerful wizard, the influence of illusion can penetrate deep consciousness and shake the will of people's hearts.

"Wang Wenwu, as the head of the Department of Archaeology, I have the right to correct your mistakes, and if you still hastily ask him to translate these witch texts, I will have to report to the college and apply to deprive you of your qualification for this archaeological research. Which is more important, you can do it!"

Old man Lin's short and fat body stood up, picked up a pile of photocopied rubbers on the table, and walked away.

Although Wang Wenwu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he was helpless.

Wang Wenwu and the others didn't find out, and Old Man Lin also took away the translation papers.

"I'm grass, I'm really. Xiaoyu, you continue to translate these witch texts, hmph, this time, I must fight with him. ”

After Old Man Lin left, Wang Wenwu slapped the table and burst into foul language.

The others were also full of anger, and Old Man Lin's cruel words offended them all.

Ling Yu nodded vigorously.

Hmph, this old man Lin dares to be so domineering and deny his translation of Wuwen, not because he is not famous in the archaeological world, if one day he translates Wuwen and writes the history of Wuwen culture is accepted by the world and becomes the basis of their research, will this old man Lin dare to despise himself so much at that time?

Ling Yu is not a saint who has no desires, and he also has arrogance in his heart.

It's hard to swallow.

What's more, what he translated was correct in itself, and Old Man Lin's unfounded questioning made him depressed.

Not famous?

You can go and earn.

The doubts of others are broken with facts.

Ling Yu made up his mind in his heart that he must use the most powerful evidence, but he fought back against Old Man Lin fiercely.

Not for anything else, just for a breath.

"Okay, let's get busy, let's not let people look down on you. ”

Wang Wenwu waved his hand fiercely.

Everyone also took a sulk and shouted, "Yes." ”

Then they all went out to do the work at hand.

"This time, with the stimulation of Old Man Lin this time, they can also accept the surname, so as not to continue to hang the child. Xiaoyu, this time you can be regarded as suffering from the disaster of the pond fish, that old man's bastard words, you just treat him as a fart, don't take it to heart. ”

Wang Wenwu looked at the backs of the students leaving, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little unconvinced. ”

Ling Yu's tone was still a little unhappy.

Wang Wenwu shook his head slightly, he didn't say anything, in fact, he was not convinced, in terms of qualifications and knowledge, he was no worse than Old Man Lin at all, but whether it was in school or in the archaeological community, he was suppressed by Old Man Lin, just because Old Man Lin was one of the founders of the Wuling Mountain system.

What annoyed him even more was that this old man Lin was preaching the wrong theory of Zhang Qian's system in the academy every day, and he wanted to correct the study and research direction of the Department of Archaeology on Wu culture, and position the Wu Lingshan system as the basic direction.

"Hey, what about what I translated?"

Sitting at his desk, Ling Yu noticed that the paper with the Wu translation on it was gone.

"Needless to say, it must have been taken secretly by Old Man Lin. This guy clearly believes in your witchcraft, and he is probably ready to steal the master, just like his Wuling Mountain system, many research results are rooted in Zhang Qian's system, but they are misinterpreted in some key positions. ”

Wang Wenwu smiled disdainfully.

"Forget it, I'll re-translate it, anyway, the previous translation was a bit less detailed. ”

Ling Yu shook his head and smiled, he didn't care if Old Man Lin wanted to learn witchcraft secretly, he didn't know the specific procedures of witchcraft, even if he knew the chanting method of witchcraft, it wouldn't be of much use.

Ling Yu spent the whole afternoon translating Wu Wen.

In the end, only a quarter of the way was translated

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