Chapter 10
Staring at Yan Cheng who was chopping wood, after a long time, Yan Long retracted his gaze, slowly walked to the table, turned out the paper and pen, spread the paper on the table, picked up the pen, paused, and said to himself: "Old man, my son will trouble you." ”
Half an hour later.
Yan Cheng rushed into the room and said, "Father, I can release the Fireball Technique." ”
Looking at the extremely excited Yan Fall, Yan Long was very relieved in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be very strict, coughed lightly, and said, "It's slower than I expected......"
"Huh?"
Yan Fall, who was in the excitement, suddenly wilted, originally thought that his cultivation speed was about the same if not the top, but he didn't expect it to be so unbearable in Yan Long's eyes.
"Silly boy, you can practice the Fireball Technique overnight...... Well, the qualifications are good. ”
The reason why Yanlong hit Yanfall was to keep Yanfall's heart calm, and he couldn't be ambitious just because his cultivation speed was so fast, of course, Yanlong was not stupid, so after striking Yanfall first, he added a sentence later.
A happy smile appeared on Yan Cheng's face again, and he asked, "Father, are you telling the truth?"
"Of course. ”
Yan Long kindly touched Yan Cheng's head, but there was a chill down his back, one night, from not being able to meditate, to successfully releasing the first magic, if this speed is taken to the mainland, it can simply scare some magicians to death.
As soon as the words changed, Yan Long took out an envelope from his arms and said: "But the easiest way to cultivate magic is at the beginning, the further you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate, but unfortunately I am a swordsman and cannot teach you." ”
There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by Resolute, Yan Long handed the envelope to Yan Fall: "Fall, if you continue to stay at home, your cultivation speed will increase very slowly, so I have decided to let you enter the academy to study." ”
Taking the envelope suspiciously, Yanfall raised his head, and a mist rose in his eyes: "Father, I'...... Do you really have to go?"
Yan Cheng was very reluctant in his heart, after all, he had just had a little warm feeling, and Yan Cheng very much hoped that he could continue to live with Yan Long like this.
Yan Long's expression suddenly became stern, and he said sharply: "Shen'er, do you want to become a real powerhouse?!"
Taking a deep breath, Yan Yan said, "Yes!"
"Shen'er, since you want to become a strong person, then you have to remember that in the Magic Continent, if you just stay at home and blindly cultivate, even if you cultivate to the highest level of the Law God, you can't become the strongest! Eagle, you need to soar in the vast sky to grow, this academy, whether to go or not, you decide for yourself. ”
After finishing speaking, Yan Long turned his head away, and the moment he turned his head, a teardrop passed silently from his eyes.
Yan Fall stood in place, and what came to his mind was the scene of his life with Yan Long in recent years.
Living in such a remote town, he repeats the action of chopping wood every day, and is despised and spurned by his peers on weekdays.
Gradually, Yanfall's mind was replaced by four words: "Become a strong man." ”
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Day after day passed, and the Magic Continent also entered the depths of winter.
Firefall still repeats the daily thing, chopping wood during the day and meditating at night, although his hands and feet are stiff every time he is frozen, and he must use the fireball technique to dissolve it, but Firefall still enjoys it.
Yan Long plans to let Yan Fall go to the academy to study in the spring of next year, because every spring is the day when each college recruits students.
For more than four months, Yanfall surprised Yanlong several times.
Since there were no props to test spiritual power, Yanlong used to be used as a magic waste wood, and his spiritual power was almost zero, so it is unknown what level Yanlu's spiritual power has reached.
In short, after Yanlong released a fireball the size of a basin in the Flamefall, he was completely speechless and stood in the snow all morning.
As for the release of the Fireball Technique, Flamefall can already be said to be handy, and the speed of the spell chanting is getting faster and faster, and now the Flamefall chanting the spell of the Fireball Technique only takes about two seconds! What does this mean? As long as the Firefall is not killed in the first moment of the battle, the release of the Fireball Technique is enough for the opponent to drink a pot.
In addition, in his spare time, Yanfall also tried to practice the Xuanhuo Shield, which is also a first-order magic, with Yanfall's talent, the Xuanhuo Shield that he sings now has almost become a substantial state, during which Yanlong also reduced his strength and fought with Yanfall, during the battle, Yanlong was shocked to find that Yanfall's battle awareness was surprisingly good!
Yan Long suppressed his strength in the junior swordsman, but what made Yan Long depressed was that the swordsman, who was known as invincible in the early stage, could not even gain the slightest advantage in front of Yan Fall, if it weren't for the difference in combat experience between the two sides, Yan Long would have been defeated long ago.
Yan Long had to admit that his precious son completely violated the common sense between swordsmen and magicians, and it was not an exaggeration to call Yan Fall invincible at the same level now.
......
In the early morning, Yanfall woke up from a meditative state, and the deep winter had passed, so Yanfall naturally didn't need to release fireballs to ward off the cold.
When chopping wood, Yanfall found that on the ground, there was a touch of emerald green breaking through the ground, and he was slightly stunned, emerald green, representing spring, had finally arrived, and Yanfall was already eleven years old.
Eleven-year-old Yan Fall, although he looks relatively thin, but after long-term exercise, he is like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with a pair of dark eyes like stars, which makes Yan Fall's simple face look quite handsome.
"Father. ”
Yan Long stretched out of the house and walked out, and Yan Yan hurriedly went up to greet him.
"Hehe, silly boy. ”
Touching Yan Fall's head, Yan Long's gaze looked into the distance and said softly, "It's time to leave......"
Hearing this, Yanlu's whole body trembled, and he nodded a little tremblingly.
"Hehe, why do you have such an expression, don't forget jì, your father's strength is not bad. ”
Seeing Yan Cheng's lonely face, Yan Long laughed and said.
Yan Yan suddenly remembered that his father was a great sword master! Great sword master! That was the same level as the fifth-order magic master! In the entire kingdom, there were not many great sword masters.
Seeing that Yan Cheng's expression turned a little around, Yan Long smiled: "This time, the academy I am going to let you go to is the Diyi Academy in Stan City. ”
"First Academy? no...... Father, I've heard that the number one academy in the kingdom should be the Royal Academy of Magic, right?"
Yan Yan was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Ahem...... Yan Long looked a little embarrassed, and said with a dry cough: "I'm talking about the First Academy, not the First Academy, although the name of this Academy is very domineering, it ranks last in the kingdom......"
A few black lines gradually appeared on Yanfall's forehead, although Yanfall was still young, he still knew these things, studying in a good academy was very important for the cultivation speed and development of magicians.
However, Yanfall was very strange, it stands to reason that his father should not send him to such a bottom-ranked academy!
Sensing Yan Cheng's doubts, Yan Long pursed his lips and said, "Do you know why the ranking of this place academy is not high every year?"
Yanlu shook his head blankly.
"That's because there are so few students who can graduate from Diyi Academy......
Yan Long sighed, his eyes revealing a bit of fascination.
"Why is this happening?"
Firefall was even more puzzled.
"You don't need to know this first, Fall, what about this letter, when you go to the academy, you will give it to a guy named Klin...... Oh no, it's a mentor, and then you can just learn from him. ”
"Oh. ”
Flamefall nodded, unaware that he had fallen into a big trap......
Looking at Yan Fall, who continued to chop wood, Yan Long's eyes showed a bit of heartache: "Old guy, my son depends on you, I believe that as long as my son has the potential to become a real strong man, under your guidance, he will definitely be able to obtain qualitative improvements......"
Ask for collection, ask for recommendation, Xiaozi continued to go to the code word......