"Disciple is so obedient. Hurry up and give me your master's gift. The spirit sword you had the other day was not bad. Why don't you take it out and show your filial piety to your master?”
When Li Changqing acknowledged Tushan Yaya as his master, Yaya's eyes brightened. She came to his side, patted his shoulder, and stretched out a small hand, asking with a smile.
“... No, he didn't. That's a treasure passed down in my family. I can only pass it on to my wife. Why don't you consider it?”
Li Changqing turned his head and stared at Yaya, revealing a piggy face as he said with a smile.
"Pa! This disciple of yours is truly treasonous. He actually dares to tease your master.”
Yaya slapped Li Changqing's shoulder and said angrily.
"Yaya, enough. We should teach you Changqing how to cultivate.”
At this moment, Rongrong could not stand it anymore. She narrowed her eyes and walked over gently.
Fortunately, Rongrong did not insist on being his master. Otherwise, Li Changqing would be in trouble.
"I'm not teaching you. You can teach me yourself."
Tushan Yaya pouted, then ran to the side to practice her ice magic. She didn't have any intention of teaching Li Changqing.
"I also don't know how you managed to cultivate so many spells, and the speed at which you form spells is also far faster than ordinary people. However, you haven't comprehended the true essence of spells at all, and have only learned the surface, so you have no offensive power at all.”
"Because of the Tree of Bitter Affection, I'm more proficient in wood-type spells. Today, I'll explain wood-type spells to you.”
"Come with me."
Rong Rong brought Li Changqing to the edge of the cliff and quickly formed a spell. Runes the size of rice grains circled around.
"Weng weng weng!"
The wood spiritual energy in the world surged, and a majestic life force filled the world.
"Long!"
As Tushan Rong pointed his finger, the entire sky was filled with wood-type spiritual energy, and with the help of the spell symbols, it fell on a patch of grass in front of him.
A shocking scene appeared. It grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Some of the newly grown wildflowers even bloomed at this moment.
"Vitality. Wood-type spells can give life to all living things. Wood-type cultivators are mostly doctors. It was because I cultivated the wood element that I was able to learn medicine from Sister Cui. Unfortunately, I don't have a water spirit root, so I'm destined to not be able to obtain all of her inheritance.”
"Sister Rongrong, have you cultivated your wood-type spells to perfection?”Li Changqing was curious and could not help but ask.
"Hehe, almost. The Moon Weeping Tribe, the guardians of the forest who had the greatest mastery in wood-elemental magic, had even reached the realm of spring. Wherever they went, flowers bloomed and grass sprouted."
When Rong Rong said this, a trace of yearning surged in her eyes.
"Sister Rongrong, I believe that you will definitely be able to cultivate to the highest realm of cross-border spring.”
While Li Changqing was comforting Tushan Rong Rong, he thought of a black donkey and a graceful figure.
"Alright, carefully sense the life force of the plants and vegetation. Cultivating wood-type spells is the jumping of the wood spiritual energy between heaven and earth.”
"Death Entanglement!"
After Tushan Rong finished speaking, he pointed his finger. The vines around the cliff began to grow crazily, coiling towards Li Changqing like a horned dragon.
"This…"
Li Changqing's eyes lit up, and an inexplicable understanding suddenly appeared in his sea of consciousness.
He did not move, allowing the vines to wrap around him like a meat dumpling.
"Eh, you can do this by guiding him in the cultivation of spells?”
Tushan Yaya had been paying attention to the situation here. When she saw Rongrong use her vines to bind Li Changqing, she was immediately interested. She flashed and flew over.
"Shh…He seems to have an epiphany. Don't disturb him for now.”
Rong Rong stood in front of Yaya and put her slender fingers to her lips. She lowered her voice and signaled Yaya not to act rashly.
"Alright then! When he has an epiphany, I'll teach him to cultivate ice-type spells and freeze everything, hehe."
Yaya nodded. Her eyes kept rolling as she stared at Li Changqing.
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While Tushan Rong Rong was making hand seals, chanting incantations, casting spells, and growing flowers and plants, Li Changqing's powerful spirit sense seemed to see countless wood spiritual energies surging.
Every strand of spiritual energy was like a fairy. He felt as if he had transformed into a strand of wood spiritual energy, or as if he had transformed into a thriving grass or a blooming flower.
"Boom!"
Fifteen minutes later, azure light erupted from Li Changqing's body, and a massive amount of Wood Spiritual Power surged over.
"Chi!"
As he formed a spell, a large amount of wood spiritual power flowed out of the vines that wrapped around his body. The leaves withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if all their vitality had been stripped away.
"Bang!"
After a while, the spell that Li Changqing formed suddenly dissipated.
He suddenly opened his eyes and revealed a regretful expression.
"Failed?"
Li Changqing muttered to himself as he watched the scene before him.
"You're really arrogant. You haven't even comprehended the regeneration of the wood-type spell, and you're already thinking about withering. You're biting off more than you can chew.”
Tushan Yaya clapped her hands, gloating.
"You actually did very well. I can sense the changes in the surrounding wood spiritual energy and the way you control the spell."
Rong Rong stretched out her hand and pointed. The vine automatically shrank and returned to its original place. She began to patiently explain to Li Changqing.
"My dear disciple, when will you be able to learn wood-type spells like this? You're too stupid. Why don't you learn ice spells from Master first?”
"Ice-type spells are very powerful. With a flip of his hand, he can turn a person into a statue.”
Tushan Yaya saw that Li Changqing was listening to Rong Rong's teaching very seriously, and her face showed a bit of unwillingness, so she started to teach Li Changqing.
"Hehe, you don't have to worry about that. I'll definitely be able to learn all the spells within three months.”Li Changqing smiled, looking determined.
"Humph! Since you're so confident, why don't we make a bet? If you can cast eight different high-level spells within three months, it'll be considered that you've learned all the spells.”
"As long as you learn a high-level spell, the rest will be at your fingertips. You can absorb eight types of spiritual energy, so I won't ask for more.”
Tushan Yaya put her hands on her slim waist, talking to Li Changqing with great interest.
"Oh, I completely agree. I just don't know what to use as a bet?”Li Changqing's eyes lit up as he asked excitedly.
Tushan Yaya thought highly of herself. She was arrogant, cold, and had a strong aura. However, she was a person who would never go back on her words.
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