Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 92.
Ai Mu, who sat back in her seat, raised her head without a trace and slightly raised her eyebrows proudly at Chonghua, and in response, Chonghua slowly gave him a middle finger with his left hand facing his hand.

Under the podium, Wen Yan calmly noticed the small movements of the few people in the audience, but didn't point it out, just smiled slightly, only thinking that the current disciples are too playful, and I really don't know when they will really become talents ——The ancestor said, the recent celestial phenomena are very strange and chaotic!

The morning class passed by without any surprises. After the class, Mu Linge took Hong Chen's notes in a grand manner, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she stared at the lines of small and delicate characters in a daze.

After a long time, she exclaimed: "Wow! Xiao Chenchen, your calligraphy is really good!" If it is placed in modern times, all those famous and famous calligraphers will go away!

Hongchen smiled shyly, scratched his bare head in embarrassment, and fled out with a slightly red face, as if Mu Lingge was a tiger that could eat people. It is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as running away .

Surprised, Mu Lingge quickly comprehended the notes that Hong Chen had sorted out. Such an astonishing ability to understand and accept made others amazed, but she herself didn't realize it.

I just feel that there are dancing elves living in such obscure characters. As soon as she closes her eyes and thinks of a certain spell, those elves will consciously arrange in her mind into a beautiful song, allowing her to It is easy to read, understand, and try to use it.

Buzhou Mountain without Yun Ruoshui did not appear to be any different, even apart from Mu Lingge and others occasionally mentioning a few words, the entire Buzhou Mountain seemed to have completely forgotten about Yun Ruoshui.

"People leave the tea cold, that's probably what they say." She sighed lightly, bowed her head, and a series of charming characters jumped into her mind and engraved on her heart.

In the first month, what Mu Linge learned was nothing more than practicing basic skills and explaining some spells orally. In the second month, except for Senior Brother Wen Yan who was still in charge of explaining their spells, the rest of the courses were changed. The senior teaching brothers, and the immortal ranks of the senior brothers are obviously one or two levels higher than those senior brothers who appeared in the first month.

The formation of fairy art is inseparable from spells, and drawing amulets and pouring spells on them to make them have real power is what Mu Linge is most interested in at present.

This is a compulsory lesson for disciples who are not yet able to draw talismans empty-handed. After they have practiced for a certain period of time and have mastered spells to a certain level, these physical talismans will not have much effect. When their hearts come, what kind of spells they want can be conjured out of thin air, and they can effectively exert their skills.

I will not mention these, after all, every disciple who comes to Buzhou Mountain to study, even if he has only started for less than two months, can see what everyone has gained, first of all, physically.

For example, Tiao Tiao, she was still a five or six-year-old child at the beginning of school, but after staying in Buzhou Mountain for two months, not only did her own mana increase, but her body also changed. Gradually, her small body was raised a lot, and she looked more agile than before.

(End of this chapter)