"...The word 'Ge' is the most important word in the spell form of the binding spell. It must not be spelled incorrectly. Didn't the teacher say that? As long as you master the four ways of writing 'Ge', you can cast any binding spell at your fingertips!"
"...This method of usage is as mentioned by the potion teacher, 'Put the toad's hind legs concocted with magic in an ice silk bag and wear it on the neck; or cut off the toad's part that has been concocted with magic and grind it into pieces.
After breaking it into pieces and drinking it with water, it will have miraculous effects..."
"...Her name is written as 'Ymir', 'Yinmir' or 'Ogelmir'. You just need to remember that when she was sleeping, Throte Gumir came out of her lower body,
Mimir emerged from her right armpit, and Bestela emerged from her left armpit. They are great beings that cannot be avoided when studying the origins of the Asa clan..."
Although he was standing outside the house through thick glass, Zheng Qing could still clearly hear the conversations in the house. Most of the young wizards were nervously and intensely discussing their after-school homework - this was very important to them.
An extremely unfamiliar concept - the whispered conversation between two young witches sitting in the corner caught Zheng Qing's attention.
"...Can we really become registered wizards?" The round-faced witch stared blankly at the thick textbook in front of her: "I can't even follow half of what the teacher taught..."
The companion sitting next to her encouraged her: "People still have to have dreams, what if they can be realized? Just like two days ago, who would have thought that we would also become students of the First University!"
Five days ago in the morning, when he was brought into this small tavern by Colma, this group of young North District wizards aged 17 or 18 were gathering together to 'conspire' to hold a larger-scale event at the First University.
Stronger protests.
Zheng Qing still vividly remembers those roaring and excited faces at that time.
But it was only a few days apart.
These angry young wizards have become role models of hard study, and have transformed from the "gravediggers" of First University into the most loyal fans of First University.
"Indeed, a little is enough." The wizard murmured.
"Did you hear the conversation between Yin Fu and Parker?" The great sage of the North District ignored the wizard's muttering to himself, but pointed to the two witches sitting in the corner.
Zheng Qing was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses and nodded slightly.
"That's the second thing I want you to know."
Kolma patted his shoulder with satisfaction: "The foundation of these children is really poor. Almost all those who enter the preparatory class have not received formal middle school education... Can you imagine a group of people who don't know how to protect themselves with armor?"
'Do young wizards learn 'Weishi Yanyan' as their first spell?"
Zheng Qing hesitated for a few seconds, nodded very solemnly, and wiped his nose. I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he looked at the diligent and studious North District wizards in the tavern, he unexpectedly felt that he smelled the "occult".
smell.
This was an indescribable feeling, as if just through the sense of smell, he could see the rich and long history of wizards in mysticism, as well as countless figures who went on to study this history.
"believe."
The young teaching assistant came to his senses and tried to use himself as an example: "I have never received a secondary education in the wizarding world... Before entering First University, I always thought I was a little Taoist priest!"
Kolma glanced at him with disdain: "If there was any little Taoist priest in the North District who could master more than a thousand basic talismans, I wouldn't be so worried. Special examples like yours are not representative."
Zheng Qing can accept this.
He sniffed and felt the mysterious aura becoming clearer and clearer.
Kolma frowned slightly, paused for a few seconds, and then continued: "In short, compared to other teaching assistants starting the class directly, I recommend that you do a basic test first to confirm their level...
There are a few who can draw a complete talisman, a few who can't even tell how many parts the talisman is divided into, a few who don't know how to prepare cinnabar, and so on."
Zheng Qing sniffed gently and nodded repeatedly.
Colma's approach is probably the biggest difference between her and Professor Monteria. Because compared to the professor, the witch has only been away from First University for a year, and she has experienced many new teaching methods that are more suitable for young wizards.
After experiencing it, you will naturally know which one is more suitable for the wizards of the North District.
But the witch in front of her obviously didn't understand the boy's echoing mentality. She only saw the weird look of him sniffling. Finally, she couldn't hold it back anymore and asked with a frown: "Do you have a cold? Why do you keep sniffing?"
...Would you like some Siren Rum mixed with the blood of a fire dragon?"
"Oh, no."
Zheng Qing smiled awkwardly, looked up at the gloomy sky, and thought thoughtfully: "I always thought that the mysterious atmosphere permeating the night was a rhetorical technique... But I didn't expect that I felt it today. I now
I can really smell the mysterious atmosphere permeating the air. Before today, I always thought that 'mystery' was just a concept. I didn't expect it to be a smell!"
Having said this, he raised his hand and looked at the lines on his palm, thinking of the seeds deep in his soul and the disappearing copper bean. There was a bit of uncertainty in his tone, and he guessed: "Or, could it be that my magic power has increased?"
We have reached a certain bottleneck, so can we distinguish the subtle atmosphere between heaven and earth?"
Korma looked at him suspiciously.
But before she could say anything, an uncontrollable laughter came from the roof not far from the two of them: "Huh, I'm sorry... your magic power may still have room to grow. Besides, what you smell is not mysterious.
The smell is 'Yuexia·Liuying' produced by Nina Company exclusively for Qingqiu."
Zheng Qing followed the sound and saw Su Shijun sitting not far away from him. When she saw the wizard's gaze, she waved her hand in a friendly manner, and an increasingly clear 'mysterious' aura came to her face.
Zheng Qing was immediately stunned.
"What are you doing here?"
"Look at the moon," the council member of the parliament was sitting on the roof under the moon, holding a wine glass in his hand and raising it slantingly: "Raise your glass to the bright moon, there are three people without a shadow..."
Zheng Qing looked in the direction of her toast.
Today is the tenth day of the lunar month, which coincides with the eighth or ninth day of the lunar month, but because of the dark clouds, there is no moon in the sky. There are only a few mottled light spots scattered in the leaden black night sky, which makes people breathless just looking at it.
"There is no moon today." Korma silently stared at the big fox.
Su Shijun flipped his hand, and the wine glass suddenly disappeared. He sat upright and said seriously: "You are a qualified member of the Moon Parliament if you don't have the moon in your eyes but have the moon in your heart... I'm just a passerby, and I happened to see you guys chatting here.
, so come and take a look... By the way, it’s so late today, do you want to go to the mansion to sleep?”
The last sentence is naturally not an invitation to the great sage from the North District.