When Ye Futian stepped into the courtyard, he heard the sound of guqin. There was a hint of gentleness in the music, as if a woman was playing.
But Ye Futian saw his master sitting in the pavilion, playing the guqin, elegant and calm. Looking at that face, Ye Futian thought to himself that it was no wonder he could give birth to such an enchanting beauty like Hua Jieyu. His handsomeness was probably comparable to his own …
Ye Futian's footsteps were light. He walked quietly to the pavilion, but the music still slowly stopped. It did not seem abrupt. The middle-aged man looked up at Ye Futian and smiled. "You're here."
"Teacher," Ye Futian called out, bowing.
"Yes, come sit," the middle-aged man said. Ye Futian walked to the pavilion and sat across from the teacher.
"How much do you know about spell scrolls?"
"Spell scrolls are to engrave spells on paper. Therefore, only sorcerers with very strong senses can do it. These sorcerers are called Inscribers," Ye Futian said slowly. "Because the amount of Spiritual Qi a sorcerer can control is limited, they need to quickly release spells during battle, which means that the power of the spells will be equal to the sorcerer's level. However, when not in battle, a sorcerer can use a lot of time to gather Spiritual Qi and inscribe spells that cannot be released during battle onto paper. These are spell scrolls."
"That's right. If you are an excellent Inscriber, the power of the spell scrolls you inscribe will far exceed the power of the spells you can cast in battle. Thus, Inscribers often have the ability to fight beyond their realm when they least expect it. No one would be willing to fight an Inscriber," the middle-aged man said.
"Not only that, Inscribers are often very wealthy because spell scrolls are very expensive. As for the status of an excellent Inscriber, I'm sure you know a bit."
"I know." Ye Futian smiled.
"Of course. Being an Inscriber is very particular about talent. Ordinary sorcerers have no chance at all. But you, you were born with this talent." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Futian and stood up to leave. "Come with me."
Ye Futian followed the middle-aged man to a study room in the courtyard. There were more than a thousand books in the room. The middle-aged man pointed at a bookshelf and said, "The books here are all about spell scrolls. Go through them first."
"Okay." Ye Futian didn't ask anything and just nodded. He was quite satisfied with the middle-aged man and then left the study, leaving Ye Futian alone.
Ye Futian briefly skimmed through the books on spell scrolls. Then, he picked up one of them and read it seriously. Even if one was talented, one had to start from the basics. Under the influence of his godfather, he understood the importance of knowledge from a young age. As such, he was very serious when he read.
Before he knew it, the sun was setting in the west. Hua Jieyu walked in from outside and called, "Father."
The middle-aged man looked up at Hua Jieyu with a smile and asked, "How did it go today?"
"Three Level Nine monsters." Hua Jieyu smiled.
"Not bad." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Go and prepare the engraving pen and paper."
"Are you going to practice again?" Hua Jieyu asked.
"It's not for you. It's for Futian," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
Hua Jieyu's eyes flashed when she heard Futian's name. That guy is here? How … self-conscious!
…
When Ye Futian came out, he saw Hua Jieyu laying out the paper and brush in the pavilion. Her tall, sexy figure and elegant temperament all revealed a beauty beyond a young girl's age. Ye Futian thought to himself, Masteress is probably a beauty too. It's just that I haven't met her yet.
Ye Futian quietly walked up and whispered, "How virtuous."
Hua Jieyu's body stiffened. Virtuous?
"This is my home. Be careful what you say." Hua Jieyu turned back and smiled at Ye Futian. She was beautiful but Ye Futian wasn't in the mood to appreciate it. He had already experienced how powerful this fox was.
"Futian, are you done?" The middle-aged man walked out of the house, holding a scroll in his hand.
"Yes, I'm done." Ye Futian nodded lightly.
"Good. How is your sorcerer level now?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Sixth Awakening Plane, Invincible Plane."
"Have you cultivated any spells?" the middle-aged man continued to ask.
"No," Ye Futian said. Spells like Fiery Star could basically be eliminated.
"Very good." The middle-aged man seemed very satisfied. Ye Futian blinked his eyes. It was better not to have cultivated spells?
"Inscribing spells is a little different from using sorcery. You haven't cultivated spells, so it's easier for you to understand directly," the middle-aged man explained. He then placed a scroll in front of Ye Futian and said, "This is the inscribing method for some basic spells. Let's start with the first spell."
Ye Futian nodded and took the scroll. The first spell, Thunderstorm, was an Awakening Plane spell. It could summon a thunderstorm to attack the opponent.
"I'm done," Ye Futian said, putting down the scroll.
"Go ahead." The middle-aged man nodded. Ye Futian picked up the inscribing pen with a very serious expression. Then, lightning flashed around him, flowing from his body to his arms and gathering at the tip of the pen. At the same time, the power of thunder in the world also seemed to flow towards the tip of the pen. Ye Futian began inscribing. His movements were very slow and very serious. At that moment, a flash of lightning flashed, and then the power of thunder on the inscribing paper all flowed away.
"I failed." Ye Futian was a little disappointed.
"It's okay, change to another one and continue," the middle-aged man said. Ye Futian nodded and changed to another inscribing paper. He faintly felt a little heartache. This inscribing paper was very expensive.
The second time, the third time … until the ninth time, he still failed, but he could last a little longer each time.
"Jieyu, you do it," the middle-aged man said. Hua Jieyu nodded lightly and stretched out her slender hand. Ye Futian was stunned, then handed the pen to Hua Jieyu.
Hua Jieyu took a piece of paper. Lightning flashed and she began inscribing.
"Thunder elemental talent." Ye Futian's eyes flashed. Last time, it was metal elemental talent. During the battle on Mount Tianyao, it was wind elemental talent … Could this fox be like him?
Hua Jieyu was very serious when inscribing, but she also seemed very relaxed. There seemed to be a layer of light around her, making her look even more radiant. In just a moment, a spell was inscribed. Then, Hua Jieyu raised her head and smiled at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian smiled shakily. How embarrassing.
"Alright, take your time," the middle-aged man said with a smile. Then, he and Hua Jieyu left the pavilion, leaving all the space for Ye Futian to inscribe in peace.
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded. Without any distractions, he began to inscribe by himself, but he kept failing. But with each failure, he would improve a little.
Dusk fell. The middle-aged man sat on the chair and said in a low voice, "How long did it take you to succeed the first time?"
"One day," Hua Jieyu said.
"He succeeded immediately, and he didn't even need me to teach him," the middle-aged man said in a low voice. The middle-aged man said in a low voice, "Girl, I've never seen anyone in the Awakening State with such a strong perception and control of Spiritual Qi. Even you are not as good."
Hua Jieyu looked at the youth in front of her. At that moment, a dazzling flash of lightning bloomed. It was a thunderstorm, attacking wildly in front of her.
"Master, I did it!" Ye Futian shouted in surprise. Hua Jieyu blinked her beautiful eyes. Was it really that fast?
"This guy used it right after he succeeded. Really, he didn't save it at all," the middle-aged man said. Said the middle-aged man. There was a gentle smile in his deep eyes. He did not expect to meet such a good seedling in the City of Qingzhou. Ye Futian had the talent of a full-elemental sorcerer and was a natural-born inscriber. This also meant that Ye Futian could become a full-elemental inscriber.
"I did it." At that moment, Ye Futian ran over, his face full of excitement. He felt that after inscribing a spell, he had also learned the spell.
"Very good, but you need to work harder in the future. You must be able to inscribe all the spells on the scroll." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Futian's excited expression. No matter how talented he was, he was still a fifteen-year-old youth. This age was great.
"Okay." Ye Futian nodded.
"It's dark. Are you …" At that moment, Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian with a smile, hinting at something without saying.
"Time passes so quickly." Ye Futian looked up at the sky and said, "It's not easy to walk at night. Master, do you have a spare room here? How about I stay here?"
"You …" Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes froze. It's not easy to walk at night? What kind of reason was that?
Ye Futian did not look at her. He only looked at the middle-aged man expectantly.
"Okay, then stay here. Jieyu, help Ye Futian clean up the room," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Ah …" Hua Jieyu blinked her beautiful eyes. Help Ye Futian clean up the room?
So this time, it was Ye Futian's turn to look at her with a smile. His eyes were filled with anticipation.
A fox making the bed, this treatment was really wonderful …
"I'm not going." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian's eyes. How could she comply?
"Jieyu." The middle-aged man looked at Hua Jieyu. She stood up, feeling wronged. Then, she walked towards the room.
"Master, I'll go help." Ye Futian followed. The middle-aged man nodded. There was a faint sound of bickering behind him.
Looking up at the sky full of stars, the middle-aged man had a nostalgic smile on his face. He said, "Back then, we were also this big."
Once Ye Futian stayed, he would not leave. Hua Jieyu used four words to describe her father. Inviting a wolf into the house …
As the days passed, Ye Futian was able to inscribe more and more spells. He was even able to inscribe seventh-level spells.
On this day, Ye Futian was inscribing spell scrolls alone in the pavilion. Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something. It was a very mysterious feeling. His mind moved slightly, and suddenly, the Spiritual Qi in the surroundings seemed to resonate with his body. It circled around his body in a frenzy. This was completely different from simply gathering Qi.
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