Returning to the desk, Hulim opened the book and continued reading.
"We must have a clear understanding of the most basic particles that make up magic, the magic elements. Our spiritual power is the channel for communicating with the magic elements... the magic elements' what?"
“… …”
Looking at her little daughter who appeared in front of her again, Lilia put down the book in her hand again.
"Mother, how do you pronounce these two words?"
Hulim asked, holding up the book.
Lilia patiently explained, "These two words, pronounced 'qiaoliang', refer to the bridges we often see across rivers."
"bridge?"
Hulim blinked her big eyes.
"Well, what this sentence means is..."
Seeing her little daughter's confusion, Lilia wanted to explain.
"I understand. Thank you, Mother."
Hulim bowed again and ran away.
“… …”
Looking at Hulim's running back, Lilia couldn't help but think in her heart,
What did this kid understand...
Familiar desk.
"Our spiritual power is the bridge that connects our magic..."
As Hulim read on, another question popped up in her mind: Why is it a bridge? What's the point of building a bridge between mental power and magic? Is there a river between them? Is this bridge a wooden bridge or a stone bridge?
For a moment, Hulim was caught up in strange associations about the relationship between mental power and magic element.
"When our spiritual power recognizes the magic element, we will find that it exists almost everywhere, including our body. Through the way of thinking..."
"...What kind of thinking?"
“… …”
"...Through meditation, we can transform free magic essence into magic power and store it in our bodies."
Facing Hulim who was standing in front of her again, Lillian still explained patiently.
"I see, it's meditation. I understand. Thank you, Mother."
Hulim bowed and was about to leave with the book in her arms.
Looking at her little daughter, Lilia hesitated for a moment, and finally said softly, "Hulim."
"What's wrong, Mother?"
Hulim looked up at Lilia.
"How about... Mommy read it to you?"
Hulim looked down at the magic book in his hand, then looked up at Lilia who was smiling. After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose to hand the book to Lilia.
Lilia put the book in her hand on the windowsill, then took the magic book and gently held Hulim on her knees.
Then the sound of Lilia reading could be heard in the study.
"So-called magic is a miraculous power bestowed by the world itself. To wield this power, we must have a clear understanding of the most fundamental particles that make up magic, the magic element. Our mental power is the bridge that connects to the magic element. When our mental power recognizes the magic element, we will find that it exists almost everywhere, including within our bodies. Through meditation, we can transform the free magic element into magical power and store it within our bodies..."
... ...
... ...
Three days after Hulim began learning magic.
Bang!
Hulim closed the magic book.
"Magic... no."
Yes, it was not until now that she realized that this magic book was just an introductory book that explained magic, and it was not a magic book that recorded magic spells for people to learn.
Pushing the dictionary aside, Hulim picked up the magic book and walked to the bookshelf.
Lilia couldn't read to her all the time, but Hulim was now obsessed with learning magic, so Lilia found her a dictionary. Hulim quickly learned how to use the dictionary and finished reading the book with the help of the dictionary.
And thanks to these three days of independent study, Hulim's vocabulary has been greatly expanded. She feels that she may not need a teacher to teach her next school year.
After putting the magic book back in its place, Hulim took out another magic book.
Returning to her desk, she began to flip through the pages quickly; now her goal was clear.
After a while, she picked up the book and returned to the bookshelf.
Then, for the entire morning, Hulim went back and forth between the bookshelf and the desk.
Until the last book was put back on the bookshelf by her.
Hulim was petrified.
"No... ..."
There is no magic book on the bookshelf of the Haieral family that can be used to learn magic directly.
... ...
"Father, Father."
Hulim finds Lezelian.
"What is the matter, my Hulim?"
Lezelian stuck his training sword into the ground, squatted down, and asked while looking at Hulim levelly.
"Father, don't we have any magic books at home?"
"A magic book? Didn't you find it on the shelf?"
"No, I don't want that kind of book. I want a book that allows people to use magic."
Lezelian was stunned.
"Hulim, what do you want that kind of book for? It's quite dangerous. If you do anything with it, you might get into trouble."
Hulim quickly assured her, "It's okay. I've learned enough about magic to know how to do it. I won't do anything rash."
Hulim wasn't talking nonsense.
Although he had read some actually irrelevant books these past few days, it had really given Hulim a real understanding of the concept of magic.
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