In the next few days, Jiang Hunt spent the day in Mi August's car, and after sitting overnight to listen to the comfort of the snowmobile, Jiang Hunt found that his carriage was not fragrant. Coupled with the revolutionary friendship that had told the rules of strange talks, Jiang Hunt and Mi August communicated more and more unabashedly

The most common thing that the two of them communicate with is the cultivation of the spirit master, Jiang Hunt's foundation is quite solid, which can be felt from his confident attitude, and Mi August is currently lacking in this aspect.

While absorbing the foundation from Jiang Hunt's side, while answering some of Jiang Hunt's perplexing questions in cultivation, the answers used by Mi August came from Chang Dehai's study notebook, but it was not copied from the book, but confirmed by her analysis, or her more streamlined answers.

As for the questions that can't be answered, just leave them blank, and let Jiang Hunt think about it by himself does not arouse suspicion, on the contrary, Jiang Hunt is very grateful.

After separating every night, Mi August used any door to go back to the old house, and Jiang Hunt was called by Suo Wuchang for questioning.

After listening to the cultivation method taught to him by Mi August from Jiang Hunt's mouth, Suo Wuchang's eyes staring at Jiang Hunt were a little complicated, "Fools have foolish blessings. ”

Jiang Zhan said proudly: "Master Suo, you refuse to teach me, I still learned in advance." ”

Impermanence snorted: "I don't teach you, I want you to understand the rules of Lingzhou in advance." ”

Jiang Hunt didn't care and said: "Everything has a price? ”

Suo Wuchang said coldly: "You don't take it seriously now, you will know that you will suffer if you go." In Lingzhou, even if it is a teacher-student relationship, the teacher does not provide students with knowledge and experience for free, and everything needs to pay a price. ”

"Why do you think I'm taking you to Lingzhou, and why are you telling you this?" Suo Wuchang said almost coldly: "What I value is your talent, and you can get merit points by taking you back to the Hall of Impermanence, as well as your so-called human debt." ”

Jiang Hunt held back his smile, "That's true, but Master Suo, you can completely stop telling me this and lie to my favor." ”

Suo Wuchang said: "When you arrive in Lingzhou, you will still know, rather than let you find out when the time comes, it is better to make it clear to you in the morning." ”

Jiang Hunt was silent.

Suo Wuchang asked him, "Mi August taught you all real experience, what did you give others?" ”

Jiang Hunt said embarrassedly: "She asked me about some poisonous weapons, strange talk and difficult training, and the question of dividing yin and yang into spiritual sense." ”

Suo Wuchang looked at him indescribably, "Do you think that a master who can cultivate a one-star trick really doesn't know these basic knowledge?" ”

Jiang Hunt's face was flushed.

Suo Wuchang struck at him and said, "The experience she gave you is worth more than ten spirit crystals in the Impermanence Palace. ”

After speaking, seeing the young man's increasingly ashamed appearance, Suo Wuchang's depression dissipated.

I think he was talented back then, but he also came out step by step, especially in the early stage for the sake of learning resources, he went in and out several times in life and death.

On the other hand, Jiang Hunt, this kid, was born in the ordinary world but his spiritual sense was self-opened, and his spiritual sense was self-contained, and he first met himself for his own attention, and then met Mi August to teach the cultivation experience of the spirit child for free, so lucky that even he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

The next day, Mi August found that Jiang Hunt unexpectedly did not come to rub the car.

During lunch, Jiang Hunt came to her and said, "The debts of those two tricks have been written off. ”

Mi August asked, "Why did you suddenly mention this?" ”

Jiang Hunt said: "I didn't know that what you taught me was so precious. ”

Mi August smiled quietly: "If the debt write-off makes you feel more acceptable, then follow what you say." ”

The psychological burden that had plagued Jiang Hunt all night was dissolved by the girl's soft voice, and there was something different in Mi August's eyes.

The young man's heart is not good at hiding even if he deliberately hides it, Mi August looked at him, and the latter turned his head to look at him uncomfortably.

Mi August just didn't see it, and said as usual: "Now that the debt is cleared, and one person is bored on the road, I still want to find someone to discuss and exchange experiences, you won't avoid me anymore, right?" ”

"I'm not hiding." Jiang Zhan hurriedly said.

After lunch, the two got into the car.

Yesterday they talked about spirituality.

Jiang Hunt drew a picture on the paper, and then pinched out the day's finger in front of Mi August, and a ghostly fire ignited at his fingertips.

"This is a method that my grandfather taught me, first familiarize myself with the spiritual diagram by drawing, and then whether it is engraved in the spiritual sea or used daily, it can be more handy."

Mi August realized that Jiang Hunt's fingertips were not simply gestures, but were using spiritual power to draw spell diagrams.

It's just that she can't see the spiritual power he uses when she hasn't opened her spiritual sense and she doesn't wear the night wandering trick.

Jiang Hunt embarrassedly dispersed the ghost fire on his fingers under Mi August's serious eyes, "The aura of the Canglan Continent is lacking, and the effect of the spell is not good. ”

Mi August said: "If you show me a spell drawing like this, isn't it equivalent to giving me a spell for nothing." ”

Jiang Hunt did deliberately give it for nothing, "We are friends." ”

Mi August chuckled lightly, and also drew a spell diagram on the paper for Jiang Hunt.

This spell diagram is naturally from Chang Dehai's study notes.

"Eh, how do you ......," Jiang Hunt said.

Mi August learned from him: "We are friends. ”

Jiang Hunt's mood was both moved and a little indescribably lost.

Night.

Old mansions.

Mi August didn't have spiritual power, so he wore a night tour trick experiment and used divine power to sketch a spell map.

Mi Feixue next to her stared straight ahead, her face was more serious than that of the person concerned.

The gray mist gradually formed in mid-air under the control of Mi August's fingertips.

There was no reaction at first, but halfway through the painting, the air shook all around, and the gray and white fire loomed but quickly covered it with a thin layer of frost.

Mi August dispersed the gray mist in time, finished the halfway spell drawing, and bent down to hug Mi Feixue, who was also frosty and shivering.

When Mi Feixue stopped shaking, Mi August nodded her nose, "You know the experiment is dangerous, right?" Don't stay here, you have to stay. ”

Mi Feixue shook her head.

Mi August took down the night tour trick and came to a conclusion.

Spell maps can be used with divine power, but the power is too great to control temporarily, and it is easy to accidentally injure one's own people.

"Still looking here?" Mi August asked the child in her arms.

Mi Feixue nodded cautiously.

Mi August rubbed her head and said with a smile: "Just look at it, the next experiment is not dangerous." ”

Mi Feixue followed and bent her eyes.

When she saw herself in Mi August's perspective, her smile no longer seemed stiff, and she grinned even more happily.

As a result, happiness and sadness turned out to be a natural smile, and the smile that was originally natural became very silly.

Mi Feixue immediately covered her mouth with her hand.

Mi August didn't know about the child's mental activity in such a short time, she handed a pen to the child and said with a smile: "Let's learn to draw together." ”

The main hall of the night house.

Shen Li and Yu Hu gathered.

The five of them all looked a little frightened.

After a while, Shen Li spoke, "I haven't moved for so long, it seems that I should be fine." ”

The other four breathed a sigh of relief.

Ban Lu patted his chest, "I'm scared to death, it feels like a sudden winter in the middle of the night." ”

A lot of her loose hair flew like static electricity, and Ban Lu had to use her hands to smooth her hair, and said helplessly: "Why are you more scared than me, you are a trick." ”

In response to her, her hair grew more and more fried.

Liu Zhaocai didn't get much better, rubbed his ears and said with a wry smile: "Not only can I not hear it from afar now, but even your words are like a wall, and I can feel that [whispering] is also afraid, as if I am afraid of hearing something that I shouldn't hear and close myself off." ”

Liu Jinbao muttered, "At least your trick is still there." ”

The scene was silent.

Shen Li turned his head to look at Yu Hu, who was the leader of the team but was silent.

"I've reported to the General Government and asked for a new weapon." Shen Li said.

Yu Hu raised his head, his face was full of hope.

Shen Li didn't say too much, "It may not be approved." ”

Yu Hu said: "The envoy already knows that it is not our fault to lose the trick weapon, and we have also assisted in the capture of a guilty spirit master, not only do we have no fault but also merit, how can we not approve it." "The more I talk about the back, the more excited I become.

Shen Li reminded him, "Yu Hu." ”

Yu Hu admitted his mistake unconvinced, "I lost my words." ”

Shen Li said: "Tonight's incident should not have happened, you must not go over there to investigate, Miss Mi left the little prince in Siye Mansion, what we should do is to listen less and ask less and make fewer mistakes." ”

The four of them looked at each other.