The barbarian settlement is in a clearing in the forest, there are bonfires and wells in the middle of a bunch of large and small tents, some barbarians are hula dancing, some are roasting game, and a group of barbarian children see Wu Daoan all surrounding and making grimaces, jumping and chirping: "Catch the big villain, the imperial people!

Wu Dao'an slandered these uneducated bear children in his abdomen, and really wanted to beat them up to educate and respect adults. But he didn't have that chance, and the sturdy barbarian warrior carried him to a dark cellar, threw him into it unceremoniously, and locked the door.

&&！^^&%”。 Wu Daoan knew that the other party couldn't hear it, so he began to silently greet the ancestors of this group of barbarians. At this time, a somewhat familiar female voice came from the corner of the cellar: "Hey, is that you?

Wu Daoan's eyes slowly adapted to the dim light in the cellar, and saw clearly Tiffona, who was also tied into a dumpling in the corner, and couldn't help but sigh: "The world is so small, why are you also arrested?"

Tiffany sighed: "It's really you, it's probably you the only guy who wears a shadow robe and has no combat power." Rest assured, your cousin should be safe, I was caught here by the barbarians when I was acting alone, and my companion should be trying to save me. ”

Wu Daoan was not very optimistic about this: "This seems to be a newly built settlement of the barbarians, and the map you gave me is not marked here, and it is not easy for your companions to discover this place." ”

Tiffna, who belongs to the category of road idiots, only then noticed this. Immediately, his face was a little ugly, but he still forcibly comforted himself with two sentences.

At first, because the two were not familiar with each other and had their own thoughts, they didn't talk much to each other. But Tiffona belonged to the young people who lacked experience after all, and after staying in the cellar of the black rumbling for a long time, she inevitably became more and more afraid, and asked in a panic: "I heard that the barbarians like to eat human flesh, is it true?

I saw that the cauldron on their main campfire was several meters wide, and it was not a problem to fry three or four people at the same time. Wu Daoan's mood is not good. "By the way, don't you know magic? ”

&'s magic power has been used up in the previous battle, how can it be so easy to recover? Even if it does, it won't be able to defeat so many damn barbarians out there. Tiffany became more and more pessimistic.

Wu Daoan felt the need to enlighten her: "Then you can't just sit back and wait for death! If you give up now. The game is over. ”

Tiffany was actually persuaded and began to close her eyes and meditate, but after a while she gave up again, looking depressed: "No. Meditation requires the mind to be as still as water. But I'm so scared now. There is no stillness at all. ”

& What a useless woman. Wu Daoan was also angry.

>> You can figure it out!" said Tiffna's mouth.

The two of them just quarreled a few words, and they were both silent because they were bored. But there was nothing to do in the cellar, and Tiffna had the attribute of chattering. couldn't help but began to talk to Wu Daoan, talking about the trivial things she had since she was a child, such as her favorite doll when she was a child was torn up by a bad boy, and she still holds a grudge. For example, when she was studying, she won the third place in the class, and once beat the little boy who secretly touched the ass of the class, etc. When she said that when she was nine years old when she was tested for magical qualifications in the Magic Association, her face showed pride: "Only one person in a thousand people has magical qualifications, and it is impossible for a person without qualifications to practice magic in his life." At that time, people in my neighborhood went to my house to congratulate me, and they lined up for several streets!"

& Quality is innate, what is there to be proud of. Wu Daoan was very disdainful. "If you have the ability, you can take me out of this cellar!"

>What right do you have to say about me for a person like you who has been sneaking around without showing your face!"

The two quarreled a few more words, Wu Daoan suddenly felt that this was a bit stupid, what he wanted to do was to guide her to calm down and start meditating, what was the point of arguing here?

"Remember!" Tiffany recalled, following Wu Daoan's words. "The first class of a magician is very important, the instructor will determine your magical attributes and the direction of cultivation through the effect of your first meditation. ”

& Remember how you first got into meditation? Wu Daoan's purpose is clear, that is, to let this waste female magician forget her fear in her memories and calm down naturally, so that she can enter a meditative state to recover her magic.

Tiffna was indeed guided into the memory: "At that time, the instructor taught me a few basic magic notes, and I can only recite spells when I have learned magic notes, and I still remember the learning process of those notes, because it was really difficult to pronounce them......"

Magic notes are the basis of a mage, as spells can only be chanted with magic notes, and spells can only be cast if they are recited. Many powerful mages seem to be able to cast magic without moving their mouths, because they have quickly muttered spells in their minds, but this is at least something that only the great mages can do. It is said that there are one hundred and eight magic notes, but because magicians pay attention to factions and inheritances, the number of notes mastered by each magician is limited, and all of them are classified by the master, and it is strictly forbidden to spread them.

But now after all, life and death are uncertain, and Wu Daoan is not a magician, so Tiffany doesn't care about these important rules, and directly reads out the complete learning process of magic notes, such as pronunciation skills and methods.

Wu Daoan is fine, listen and learn. After a few attempts, he actually pronounced a musical note, and at the same time, there seemed to be a sound in his brain that began to interact with the magic note. He was still about to ask, but saw Tiffna staring at him with a shocked face: "You...... You actually read it out just now?"

> Ah, I'm not as useless as you, of course I'll read it after studying for so long. Is there something wrong?" Wu Daoan hadn't reacted yet.

"Don't you know? Only people with magical qualifications can pronounce magical notes! Are you one thousandth like me?"

"Wu Daoan himself was shocked, because he was a monk before, and a monk could not have a magical qualification, just like a magician could not have a spiritual root, everyone could only have a professional direction of cultivation potential at most, which was a recognized rule in all worlds, and there had never been an exception. Now that his spiritual root has been destroyed, he has inexplicably gained an extra magic qualification, which is also strange to think about.

However, Tiffanya's eyes lit up, and she saw a glimmer of hope: "Those barbarians don't know that you can do magic, and if you do, you can suddenly take their leaders and then blackmail them into sending us away." ”

Wu Daoan felt that this idea was a bit big, and the barbarians were not a group of fools, even if the intermediate magicians came, they couldn't get a bargain, not to mention that they didn't have much time to learn magic, and it was difficult to reach the level of Tiffanya. However, there was nothing to do in this dark cellar, and he still had a curiosity about magic, so he obediently followed Tiffany's guidance and began his first meditation.

After several hours of various attempts, Wu Daoan finally entered a state of meditation as he wished. He closed his eyes tightly, and vaguely felt some wonderful little points of light flowing in the air around him, flying and flying like small insects. Tiffany was also accustomed to being a teacher at this time, and continued to guide him: "You must have felt a lot of points of light now, these are magical elements, and different points of light represent different attributes. Let's see, which color has the most points of light?"

Wu Daoan felt that there were a lot of each color, but it seemed that there was a little more blue, so he answered truthfully.

>> That's the water element, and you, like me, are water-based. "Tiffany was a little happy. "That's just right, I'll only know some water-based magic spells, and I'll teach you now. ”

"Can I practice magic from other departments?" Wu Daoan asked curiously.

>> Yes, but the progress won't be as fast as the cultivation of the main attribute. Tiffany answered patiently. "Each branch of magic takes a lot of time and effort to make progress, do you want to be a junior mage with four elemental capitals, or an intermediate mage with only water systems?"

It's easy to understand why it's better to be proficient than to be proficient in everything, especially in the field of magic. In fact, not only magic, but also all the way to Xiuzhen, they all specialize in one direction according to the attributes of their spiritual roots in order to break through.

Because of her current situation, Tiffany told all the fifteen magic notes she had learned, a few water system introductory spells, and the corresponding ways to use magic power, and Wu Daoan also began to practice silently.

However, the path of a magician requires not only talent, but also acquired efforts. Take the spell as an example, you must recite each note while skillfully building the magic structure in the body and the water element in the outside world to achieve a certain degree of resonance in order to cast the spell successfully. This is easy to say, but it is very difficult to operate, and it takes at least thousands of exercises and actual combat to gradually improve, even the great magicians dare not guarantee that they can cast those elementary magic perfectly, let alone beginners?

As a result, Wu Daoan exhausted his magic power and failed to complete a successful spell casting, at most he only summoned a soft noodle-like ice pick, which smashed into a person and tickled, and he had no actual combat ability at all. Although Tiffna was disappointed, she also knew that this was normal, and that no genius magician could master new magic right away. So after she taught Wu Daoan some tips for meditation to restore her magic power, her mouth dried up and she rested obediently.

Wu Daoan was also a little disappointed, it turned out that magic was so difficult to practice, and the recovery speed of magic power was also very slow, he had to meditate for at least half a day to fully recover, and I don't know how many times these magic had to be practiced repeatedly before they could be of practical use. The point is that those barbarians are afraid that they will not let themselves wait too long, and the vicious undead curse on their bodies, no matter how you think about it, the future is pessimistic. (To be continued......)