In the secret realm of the White Mountain Shrine, Bai Zi sat on the red torii, shook her thin legs, and stared at the distance with her delicate little face without any thoughts.

The light flowed in front of me and two figures appeared.

"Master Yuzi!" She jumped down happily and threw herself into the arms of the figure in the witch suit.

"I'm back." Shen Lin Yuzi patted Bai Zi's shoulder lightly and showed a soft smile.

Yuan Qingsu stared at her side face.

Shen Lin Yuzi cannot have feelings for others, but her own personality is not cold. She is just as a divine witch, in order to have strong strength, she must do this.

She is not like him, she is trying to gain strength for herself, she is trying to protect life from monsters for the responsibility of the divine witch.

"Put your disgusting gaze, piglet!" Bai Zi stared at Yuan Qingsu from the arms of Shen Lin Yuzi.

Shen Lin Yuzi also noticed Yuan Qingsu's gaze and gently pushed Bai Zi away.

"Why didn't she participate in the war?" Yuan Qingsu pointed at Bai Zi and pretended that she was staring at them just now because she was wondering about this.

"Baizi is like the water dragon in Qiandou Abyss, and belongs to the earth spirit." Shenlin Yuzi replied.

As she said that, she walked through the tall red Torii and came to the Shumi House, washing her hands and mouth clean.

The movements are gentle and beautiful, like a wisp of white mist on the green and distant mountains.

After the Yuanqingsu cleaned his hands and mouth, the three of them stepped on the green shade and climbed the mountain along the way toward the Temple of the Temple.

Shen Lin Yuzi continued:

"The earth spirit can be used as a Shikigami and is also combative, but once injured, it will directly cause changes in the environment. If you die, the environment can only be slowly restored by humans."

"Where is Bai Zi's earth spirit?" Yuan Qingsu asked curiously as he looked at Bai Zi.

Bai Zi grabbed Shen Lin Yuzi's witch suit sleeve, as if following her sister, and except for the fierce eyes staring at Yuan Qingsu, she could not find her usual shadow.

"Haishan Shrine." said Miko Kamira.

"That's how," Yuan Qingsu nodded, "that's not going to die."

"If you can't speak, don't talk. Also, why are you back alive? I have already chosen a cemetery for you in the shrine." Bai Zi stared at Yuan Qingsu with a cold eyes.

"I can't speak, but I can live and die together with Miss Shen Lin; you who can talk can only stay at home."

"Master Yuzi, can I kill him?" Baizi Ling turned into a short knife, pressed her hand on the hilt, and said without emotion.

"No now." Shen Lin Yuzi replied.

"yes."

"What does it mean now?" Yuan Qingsu asked.

Shen Lin Yuzi did not answer, and walked around the worship hall and walked into the room. The little butterfly came out of her hair, turned back to the size of ten centimeters, dancing gracefully.

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Yuan Qingsu sat under the wind chime in the corridor, with her back against the pillar, her left elbow on her left knee, and her right hand was the tea that the little butterfly poured for him.

From the morning, he didn't drink a sip of water.

When Shen Lin Yuzi appeared again at the corner of the corridor, the "Shen Wu Yan" on her body disappeared, and her black and soft straight hair was also tied into a bundle with metal hairbands.

Bai Zi followed her.

"Miss Shenlin," Yuan Qingsu put down the teacup, "I want to learn a spell that can fly."

"Get up." Before Shen Lin Yuzi could speak, Bai Zi suddenly scolded.

"Why?" Yuan Qingsu sat there and didn't move.

"This is the seat that Lord Yuzi often sits, and the piglets are not qualified to sit here."

"Miss Shenlin," Yuan Qingsu looked at Shenlin Yuzi, "We are really destined to be together. Look, we are the same wherever we sit."

If you choose a seat on the corridor, about 90 out of a hundred people will choose the place where Yuan Qingsu is sitting now.

"Master Yuzi." Bai Zi's delicate little hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife.

"Not now." Shen Lin Yuzi said, "The monsters that appear next time may not be as good as [Muhua Kai Yeji], but they must be much more powerful than the little monster this time."

Yuan Qingsu was not very clear about whether her "not good now" was told to Bai Zi or to him and Bai Zi.

There is also the little monster, which refers to the 400-meter cherry blossom python, or the three-meter cherry blossom deer he killed?

"What should I do then?" Compared to the first two questions, this is what he cares about the most.

"With-powered practitioners are basically taking collective actions during the siege, responsible for some less dangerous tasks, such as saving people, forming barrier classes, or injecting divine power into the earth spirit to reduce the occurrence of earthquakes and other disasters."

"It sounds like there is no danger this time." Yuan Qingsu was a little puzzled, "Why is it said that [Muhua Kai Yeji] is the safest battle?"

Shen Lin Yuzi glanced at him sitting and said:

"I'm fighting [Muhua Kai Yeji]. You're saving people on the Chidori Abyss. Do you feel dangerous?"

Yuan Qingsu's mind saw the figure of [Muhua Blooming Yeji] like a mountain.

The shock wave generated by a random blow may be able to destroy a Qiandou Abyss, not to mention him who is saving people on the Qiandou Abyss.

"Then what should I learn? Escape?" he asked again.

"What are you responsible for the official leader who leads new players, besides being responsible for guiding and protecting them?"

"...We are not the official, but also classmates. What can you do if you turn a blind eye? What's more, only if I live can you have teammates, and only if you have teammates can you continue to participate in the siege."

Shen Lin Yuzi nodded.

"Did you agree?"

"Agree, but be careful. In the battle, anyone who sees a fleeing person has the right to be executed directly."

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After Shen Lin Yuzi had finished speaking five sentences, Yuan Qingsu picked up the "North Star" leaning on the pillars of the corridor and started practicing in the courtyard.

Bai Zi took a cushion from the house and placed it under the wind chime, and Shenlin Yuzi sat on it.

Not only did he occupy Yuan Qingsu's seat, he also disliked him for sitting there.

Then I no longer care about these things at this time. In the courtyard, the sound of the sword cutting through the air whistling, and the Shinto Flow sword technique became more and more proficient.

When Yuan Qingsu inserted the dark sword into the soil, ten minutes just passed.

"There are eight divine thunders in the mantra, the sword technique has the divine flow, and the defense has the body protection water spell. What you lack now is a body technique." Shen Lin Yuzi said.

"Didn't you just say that you won't let you run away?" Yuan Qingsu wiped away the sweat from her forehead.

"What I teach is body skills, what you just learned is running away."

"It's actually the same thing." After subconsciously defending, he said, "Don't chat anymore, teach me quickly."

"You have always been the one who chats with me." Bai Zi said.

"Yeah, that's right." The little butterfly was holding a cherry in his hand this time.

Yuan Qingsu has always been a 'equality of all beings, and I am supreme'. How could he downgrade his identity and Shikigami behave like a person? He forgives these two ignorant guys.

"Come on, Miss Shenlin, I'm ready." He said to Shenlin Yuzi.

Shenlin Yuzi's lips, as pink as cherry blossoms, opened slightly and began to explain a mantra called "Yufeng Curse".

This is a spell that can make people fly, that is, at the beginning, "Not now", she said to Bai Zi.

"...The wind-reigning curse is roughly divided into three levels: one is fast, two is slow, and three is as good as you want. If you want to survive, at least you can achieve 'fast'."

"About the understanding of what you want, what does fast mean? What does slow mean?"

"Fast, can move like lightning in the air; slow, can move slowly in the air, as if you are walking."

"The first layer is going to be the same as lightning?" Yuan Qingsu said in surprise.

"To you, it's an exaggeration." Shen Lin Yuzi replied with a smile. Although there was no ridicule in his tone, it was obviously what he meant.

"It's good to be cute, but even speaking viciously will not make people hate it." Yuan Qingsu sighed.

After saying the five sentences, Shen Lin Yuzi closed his eyes and began to practice divine power.

Yuan Qingsu did not immediately practice the wind control curse, but instead thought about the spell by the pond bombed out by the thunder.

So far, although he has only learned three mantras, the habit he has developed since childhood has made him subconsciously find the rules in mantras.

"What are you doing?" After ten years, Shen Lin Yuzi opened his eyes and saw Yuan Qingsu not practicing, walking around the pond like a compass.

"Sir Yuzi, Lord Yuzi, he is lazy!" Little Butterfly holds a grudge.

Bai Zi showed a sneer watching the fun.

"I am thinking about the details of the wind, simulating it in my brain, and by the way I look for any rules in the release of spells."

"Rules?" Shen Lin Yuzi asked back.

"Mathematical formulas, learning various languages, the three major laws of genetics, the way of activities of the nervous system, etc., even doing business, politics, and music, I always think that everything has its own rules."

Shen Lin Yuzi signaled Yuan Qingsu to continue talking.

"If you figure out the correct rules, you can achieve good results by studying, you can make money in business, you can make money in politics, and you can also learn new languages. Since these ordinary things are regular, there should be some in the mantra."
To be continued...