Chapter 84: Guiding Elements to Your Advantage

Tu Xing looked at Na Zhiluo and asked, "Just put it on top?"

The woman's face was calm. "Put aside all distractions and imagine what you think magic is. The more specific the better."

"The test results will determine how I will teach you in the future, and to what extent."

Hearing this, Tu Xing immediately thought of Sudan with purple eyes, unable to return to the original world, time going back, the old, becoming new again, the flowing light...

If he could decide his own magical attributes, he would want to be as free and unrestrained as the wind.

Na Zhiluo didn't care at all. It was more like she agreed to it as a routine procedure and suddenly lowered her head without warning.

Since her palm almost covered the entire glass ball, she could only tilt her head to look at it sideways.

After seeing it clearly, Na Zhiluo showed a look of surprise on her face, and stared hard, trying to figure it out.

He hesitated, "No attributes and leaning towards demonic power? The size, shape, and consistency indicate that your initial talent is very high."

Tu Xing's eyes sparkled, "I thought it was wind attribute."

Na Zhiluo uttered the word "wind" alone, her eyes twinkling, "That makes sense."

"It's a little transparent swirl inside, and the edges are so pale purple-red that they're almost invisible, so you can make out the shape."

"Wind is rare. Currently, no one here has this attribute. I'll look for related spells. If you try a few, you'll be able to tell it apart."

Tu Xingyang smiled and said, "Thank you very much. What time period is convenient for teaching?"

Na Zhiluo: "Now is the time. I'll find some books for you. If you have any questions, just save them and ask me all at once. I'll get back to you if I know the answer."

"It depends more on your own ability to comprehend. After all, you are not officially my apprentice."

"You have successfully become a disciple. You will need a gift of five gold coins, or something of equal value."

"Apprentice, ten gold coins; junior, fifty gold coins."

"This is what Xue Rui and I talked about. She said that gold coins are not a problem for you."

Upon hearing this, Tu Xingben, who was still considering whether it was worthwhile, suddenly came to his senses.

He smiled and said, "I already have an introductory manual. If I can successfully perform a small magic trick, does that count as a successful introductory course?"

As Tu Xing spoke, he took out the copied booklet, placed it on the table, found the renovation spell, and adjusted the angle with his fingers to signal people to look at it.

Na Zhiluo frowned slowly and asked in confusion, "Since you have a place to study, why did you come to me?"

Tu Xing shook his head. Although they were both studied, there was a big difference between healing magic and black magic.

Just from the meaning of the words, my heart is already leaning towards Na Zhiluo.

In terms of appearance and temperament, Na Zhiluo is much gentler.

The young man's tone also became gentler: "What I mean is that the threshold for the apprenticeship ceremony has been changed to a level that I haven't reached yet."

"Of course I'll learn from you in the future. After all, you're a professional."

After receiving the praise, Na Zhiluo's complexion improved.

She thought about it for a moment and realized who gave it to her. She couldn't help but look at the person again.

"It seems she thinks highly of you. No wonder she chose me alone. I have great talent, but our status is so different."

Tu Xing blinked. This private meeting was to bypass Celilda.

It's okay to have such misunderstandings.

Na Zhiluo: "I'll find some general magic for you first. If you can even successfully cast an apprentice spell, I'll move on to higher levels."

After the woman finished speaking, she stood up, walked to the cabinet against the wall, and rummaged through it.

After about half a minute, the three booklets were placed side by side on the table. "If there's one that I can use, I'll pick it up."

She pointed at the book in the middle. "This is the beginner's level. If you can... we'll have a powerful mage on our team."

Tu Xing's eyes fell on this. From her tone, he could tell the levels from low to high: apprentice, trainee, and junior.

As a teacher, Na Zhiluo is a junior, so the young man couldn't help but ask:

"I came here because of her reputation, but I don't know Celilda's level yet. Can I know?"

Na Zhiluo looked uncertain: "I only know that she is at the beginner level or above. Many high-level ones can't beat her."

"What you possess is divine power, beyond the scope of human beings. There is no point in discussing this level."

Tu Xing smiled and said, "I understand. Very strong."

He mainly wanted to know: what level would make Celilda fearful and wary.

After some thought, based on the little bit of strength I have, I should keep the appearance below the primary level.

Undoubtedly, the apprentice is the most suitable one. He is superior to all the other apprentices and has slightly better qualifications. He is also under Na Zhiluo, and the master and apprentice get along well with each other.

Thinking this way, I first found the apprentice-level spell, and now I have to see if it meets the requirements.

I have only been in contact for a few days, and if I can become an intern, it will be extraordinary.

Tu Xing quickly found a wind spell, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to read it carefully.

During the performance, Na Zhiluo corrected the rhythm, saying, "…the emotion, intonation, and resonance when chanting are also the key to success."

"You are to guide the elements of the air for your use, and they are scattered everywhere."

Hearing this, Tu Xing looked up in surprise, his eyes full of curiosity, "Air?"

Na Zhiluo nodded, "Yes, as your level increases, more elements are stored in your body. Of course, they actually come from the heaven and earth."

"For example: a spell requires 300 elements. If you have 100 internally, then only 200 externally are needed. If you only have 0, then 300 are needed."

"It can be considered as a time limit, usually from the first word to the end. If the number of inductions is not reached within this period, it means failure."

"Of course, you will learn segmented spells and combine them several times in the future, but that will happen a long time from now."

"Occasionally there will be half-finished products and strange changes, which are generally not a good thing, especially offensive magic, the consequences are difficult to predict."

Tu Xing nodded in agreement, as if a new world had opened up, and the system seemed to be very clearly divided.

He adjusted his rhythm according to what Na Zhiluo said, read it once, and then made a few corrections, patiently working on it.

Na Zhiluo: "You try, I'll go get a glass of water."

Tu Xing: "Okay." He paused for a few seconds and read again from the beginning.

The young man's clear and youthful voice rang out in this place.

Na Zhiluo moved her ears, a little surprised that it sounded quite nice, and sighed: Young people have good voices.

She moved her hands, picked up the teapot and cup, and walked back:

"You have an advantage, your pronunciation is very clear. Some people speak in a woozy way, which makes it difficult for them to succeed."

Na Zhiluo was about to sit down, but she stood there in a daze, looking at the scene on the table.

I saw a book floating on the table, and it was floating up and down, as if there was a constant wind blowing from below.

The woman's eyes widened. "Did it work? Let me see which spell it was."

Tu Xing turned the booklet in his hand over and handed it out, tapping his fingers lightly, with a bit more confidence in his eyes.

"This one says trainee level."

Na Zhiluo took a quick look and exclaimed, "He's an apprentice. Although he knows some relatively basic spells here, it's enough. He's a really good talent."

At this point, she looked up and asked, "Want to try the beginner level?"