Chapter 3 The destructive power is a bit great
Tong Xue realized that the second uncle was telling her the story of her parents. After being grateful, he pondered, how could his parents discuss how to name the doll, he knew it, I'm afraid it's not a voyeur? Tong Xue thought so, thought about it, and asked so.
"Hmph, it's not your shameless father, I don't know how to please girls, but I actually put my spirit butterfly in a cage and gave it to a girl. "Such a beautiful butterfly is a gift from her sweetheart, Shen Yingying is very nervous, and she looks very firmly. The spirit butterfly was closed by Shen Yingying for more than a month, and only then did she find an opportunity to escape from the holy city and return to the holy mountain. After being wronged for several days, he dared to go out and have fun.
Hua Butterfly was angry, and wanted to see which one didn't open his eyes, stealing his spirit butterfly for so many days, and entering the spirit butterfly with a trace of divine sense, he actually saw the third junior brother Tong Zichen, and the holy city Shen Yingying, grinding with his sideburns every three or five times, it was really embarrassing. The two brothers had to have a competition, and there was no doubt that in the end, the flower butterfly who practiced lazily ended in failure.
The holy mountain is the residence of the Holy Dao Immortals, and there are three disciples in it, and the flower butterfly is the second apprentice of the Holy Dao Immortals, calling Butterfly Chen. The butterfly family is very peculiar, every time there must be a spirit butterfly accompanied, the partial spirit butterfly is only larger than the ordinary butterfly, more beautiful, without any magic. And most of the spirit butterflies die early, or a few months or a few years, like Diechen's one that has lived for decades, it is really unique.
If you want to talk about the secret of this spirit butterfly, even the butterfly family can't explain it clearly, maybe it really has no effect, or maybe it's just that the descendants have broken off the inheritance and don't know. Nowadays, it's just a pet.
"Second uncle, you are so familiar with my father and mother, so do you know who the devil is?" Tong Xue once asked her father and grandfather, and they always said perfunctorily: You are still young, practice with peace of mind, and talk about it when you grow up.
Diechen pointed ahead: "Now, it's here." Game over. ”
The road ahead is only one person wide, and the steps are made of natural stones, so the winding up the mountain road is integrated with the surroundings, adding a sense of agility and quietness. Tong Zichen walked along the stone steps full of artistic conception and rushed to the two of them without any artistic conception.
"You are called Father, and it is easy to find. "Tong Zichen has always been extraordinary, like the bright moon high above, which makes people dare not blaspheme. Today, he is probably the most embarrassed Diechen has ever seen, with wet hair, dirty sleeves, and even damage at the hem of his robe.
"Thank you, Second Senior Brother. Tong Zichen saluted deeply at the back of Diechen leaving.
Diechen didn't look back, and waved his hand back in a chic manner: "Senior brother, go back and rest early." ”
Since his disappearance that day, Tong Zichen arranged for Tong Xue and the disciples of the Holy Mountain to study together, and did not dare to let him wander around.
Tong Xue's first class was taught by an elderly man, and everyone called him Qishi. It's a magic class, how to change things out of thin air, and the teacher teaches to change sapphires.
The teacher told Tong Xue that the foundation has not been laid, and there is no need to learn practical operations like the senior brothers, just listen to the theory first.
Tong Xue felt fresh, her hands were itching, and she couldn't hold back it.
The first one turned into a red-hot charcoal wood, which scorched the hair of a certain senior brother.
The second time conjures up a huge stone that falls out of thin air, more of a small hill than a stone. crushed the house where the teacher was taught, thanks to the teacher's timely response, he didn't have time to release the spell, and he resisted a stone mountain with both arms before he could save these dolls. However, the teacher broke one hand and raised it for several months before it fully recovered. For the first time in history, there was a temporary closure of classes at Holy Mountain.
On the third day of his injury, Master Qi chose a vacant lot and began to continue teaching: "It will take time to repair the teaching house, so let's follow it simply. As he spoke, he glanced at Tong Xue again.
Since then, at the end of each day, Qi Lao has to leave Tong Xue: "A mage who is not good at studying is too destructive, leave you to practice diligently." ”
Tong Xue started from the very basics, and after three months, she finally kept up with the progress of her senior brothers, and there was no longer any need to make up classes. I thought it would be easy, but I never thought that Qi Lao still left her alone after class and began to teach her deeper techniques that she hadn't learned in class.
In the hall of the Holy Mountain, the Holy Dao Immortals are immortal and have white hair. Looking at Qi Lao, he said, "There is such a genius, and he can conjure things for the first time?"
"Yes, and in March I finished what everyone else had learned in three years. Qi Lao said again.
"Not bad, not bad. Cultivate well. The Holy Dao Immortal looked at his three outstanding apprentices: "Why don't you accept them as apprentices?"
"I want to, but that girl is my brother's daughter. Diechen smiled.
"Thank you Second Senior Brother for your appreciation, I can teach it myself. Tong Zichen saluted slightly.
Since then, Tong Xue's schoolwork has become heavier, and the results are amazing, and she is basically invincible among her peers. Except for the eldest disciple of the master, Xu Ni. Xu Ni is an absolute leader.