Chapter 79 Six people in their early twenties

"I'm talking to you, but I don't even say a word to you."

Tu Xing lowered her eyes, and to avoid rumors of a complete discrepancy, she replied concisely:

"Exchange of things. Regarding magic, I'll have more time to talk to you later."

"I'm really interested in magic, like spells, and I want to get started as soon as possible."

Xie Sang let out a long "Oh" and said, "If you really have talent in this area, I will help you in every way I can, but you have to take me with you when you become talented."

"I remember it very clearly. It was you who told me to drink less that day. I feel like you're naturally very sensitive to this kind of thing."

"Even if you have no talent, you can still reach a certain height."

Tu Xing remained noncommittal, believing the contents were nothing new.

In terms of height, the current guards are already very tall.

He said a few perfunctory words, the usual politeness.

Generally speaking, Tu Xing will not give face to others when they have good intentions, no matter whether it is useful or not, because it is better to make friends than enemies.

At this moment, everyone has walked through the road, and the view in front of them suddenly becomes clear, and the air is a little fresher.

Blue sky and white clouds, black cliffs, mountains and peaks, rolling and undulating, and a few birds flying in the sky.

The open space is very large, like a small village.

Most of the people walking around were men, dressed like primitive people, wearing shorts and shoes made of grass leaves, and holding maces in their hands.

As he looked, Tu Xing looked around carefully, as well as at the city walls on both sides at the back. The surface was more worn than the front.

If I didn't remember clearly how I got here, I would have thought I had entered another world.

He glanced at the clothes these people were wearing. "Do I have to dress like this to join here?"

Xue Rui was about to speak, but she laughed out loud when she heard this, "Not necessarily."

"Most people have body heat. The grass, soil, and stones on the ground are said to have magical elements. The less clothing you wear, the closer you are to nature."

Hearing this, Tu Xing nodded, and couldn't help but think about something. His eyes swept over Xie Sang's skin, and his heart moved.

"What about you? Feeling the heat too?"

Xie Sang clearly felt himself, "I don't feel particularly hot, but after taking everything off, I don't feel cold. I have very thick skin."

Tu Xing stared at the black lines for a long time. They looked like lava, which reminded him of a volcanic eruption and extremely high temperatures.

Intuition is all about heat.

What does this mean? I can't help but ponder the hidden meaning behind it.

Xue Rui said at this time: "Xie Sang, since you have been here once, then you can take Cyril for a walk. I need to get something."

Xie Sang's dark face showed a difficult expression, "This won't work. Without you here, we are both new here."

"What can I introduce with my limited knowledge?"

Tu Xing's thoughts were interrupted. When he thought of something, he turned his head and whispered to Xue Rui:

"Actually, I originally estimated that it would take you at least two weeks to get it. The magic wand is more important, so why not give it to me along with this."

I felt a little regretful. Why did I promise her that I would give her the news as soon as everything was complete?!

From not wanting to tell someone to half a year, then shortened to two months, and now it can't even be delayed for half a month?!

Xue Rui said confidently, "We've already been on the road for a week. The magic wand will arrive tomorrow at the earliest, so it's not far from the time you mentioned!"

Tu Xing's face was full of helplessness. Of course, it was not a simple matter of a week or half a month.

The main point is: he wants to take advantage of mastering this method to maximize the gap in strength.

Then everyone will have the power of the devil in the future, wouldn’t it be a waste of time to get ahead?

Xue Rui continued, "Besides, even if I repeat what you said exactly, I still don't know if I can actually get it."

"After all, she hasn't succeeded in all these years. It's possible that her efforts were in vain, and you got these three things for nothing."

These words persuaded Tu Xing a little. He knew there was some discrepancy in the information.

Celilda probably didn't want the demonic power to really reach her, and only wanted to eliminate the sharing of side effects, so she didn't try it. She knew the whole process.

Xue Rui looked at the person and said, "When the time comes, you have to tell me something that you haven't told her."

This sentence also implies that the woman already understands something.

The young man was helpless, "Okay, I'll try my best."

Perhaps hearing the answer she wanted, Xue Rui took the initiative to say, "Let me take you for a walk."

The volume of this sentence was raised so that the short man below could hear it.

Xie Sang reacted with an expression that said, "You two are finally done talking again." I really wanted to roll my eyes at him, but I followed him silently.

The woman raised her hand as she walked, pointing at the largest building, which looked like a tall tower made of plants, with one side completely overlapping the palace wall.

Looking from the other side of the tower, there is a cliff less than half a meter behind it.

"These are apprentices who come here to learn magic. Some of them are from big families."

Xie Sang, who was standing nearby, quietly added to Tu Xing, "They were born with either extraordinary talents or they were very helpful to her, so she chose one of them to come in."

Hearing this, Tu Xing was a little surprised. "How many people are there in total? How many?"

Xie Sang: "Six, all in their teens and early twenties."

While they were talking, the three of them had already walked into the door, and the retro feeling was overwhelming.

The walls are built with very fine mud-gray color, and the height of the first floor is twice as high as usual. The lamps on the wall are in palace style, low-key and luxurious bronze gold, with a metal lion head hanging in the middle.

There was a huge window on the left, so big that it almost looked like a balcony, covered with several sheets of dirty and gray gauze, which were obviously mosquito nets.

Inside the window, on a long table, a plate of incense was burning, with smoke rising up.

There were three people sitting at the table, two of them sitting very close to each other, reading and communicating about the same book.

While looking at them, one of them turned around with a look of realization, "You are..."

The moment he saw Xue Rui, he immediately blurted out his guess, "Did Celilda accept a new member?"

Xue Rui nodded and briefly introduced this side, then the opposite side.

"Akanyu's family manages rare minerals. The glass we used to cover the painting earlier was mainly made from materials mined by him."

Tu Xing's eyes moved. This was the person who spoke first, and he nodded at him.

The other person seemed to be holding himself high and only smiled haughtily.

Xue Rui pointed to the person next to her, "Ai Niu Si, they are famous for their forging skills. Your Majesty's weapons are made by them."

Tu Xing listened to the words and thought of the Sultan's longbow, and greeted him in the same way.

Ai Niu Si smiled friendly and said, "I'm the best student among us. Let's talk more in the future."

Hearing this, Tu Xing responded with a bit of amazement: "Of course, of course."

I couldn't help but look him up and down. He was a round-faced boy with fair skin, clear eyes, some calluses on his hands, and he was wearing a black and gray long gown.

This is definitely someone you need to build good relationships with. Even if it is a mage, he still needs weapons.

Especially for weapons with magical properties, his company is probably the only one in the world that can produce them all at the same time - a monopoly.