Chapter 55 Do you want to learn spells with me?
No matter how good some people are, they are just passers-by after all.

Mang Gu swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and waved his hand to make the Sanskrit sound fade away.

Fanyin stubbornly helped him clean up the wound, bandage it up, and then left with peace of mind.

Chongxue wrapped herself in a quilt, even her head was tucked into the quilt, she didn't want to see her crying when others came in, she couldn't help it, the tears fell unconsciously, and she couldn't wipe them dry.

Sanskrit used the wall penetration technique to enter the house under heavy snow.

She knew that Chongxue was a very special girl, otherwise how could Manggu have been thinking about her for thousands of years.

It's like Fuxiqin, she can control it effortlessly, she hasn't figured out why until now.

"Can we have a good talk?"

Fanyin's voice was faint, and it was hard to tell whether she was angry or discussing, Chongxue stuck her head out from under the quilt, and there were still wet tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Fanyin, I just want to fulfill you, I didn't mean to hurt him."

Complete?Does she think so, if every love can come and go, is it still love?
"I'm not here to talk to you about Manggu, I just want to ask you if you want to learn spells faster, I can teach you."

Chongxue was stunned for a moment, she remembered that the maidservant of the Demon Palace said that Sanskrit was a genius witch and could perform very powerful spells at a very young age, that's why she was chosen as the next witch.

But she has no idea about witches.

Is the magic of the gods and witches counted as witchcraft?
Sanskrit seemed to be able to hear the sound of heavy snow, and shook his head with a smile.

"Sorceresses are actually messengers of gods. They know astronomy from the top, geography from the bottom, can predict the future, and know the past."

It sounds very powerful. Since the witch is the messenger of God, why is she in the Demon Realm?

Spying on other people's thoughts is not a very strenuous task, but Fanyin doesn't like it. She asked Chongxue for the last time if she wanted to learn spells from her.

Chongxue thought for a while, and finally nodded. Instead of learning slowly with the disciples of Hanpeng Mountain, it is better to have a famous teacher by his side to give pointers, so that progress will be faster.

Fanyin's emphasis is not on rote memorization, but on flexible use. She forced Chongxue to only read the formulas of each spell once, and used her own memory to activate the spells.

Chongxue wanted to turn apples into strawberries, but turned the apples into a pile of stinking cow dung.

I wanted to turn ordinary vegetables into delicious fish, but the toads on the table were jumping around.

He wanted to turn the bees into butterflies, but turned into a flock of crazy woodpeckers, chasing her and pecking wildly.

After repeated failures, Chongxue still used the correct formulas and wrong formulas fairly steadily, at least no more mistakes.

Fanyin was very satisfied with the apprentices she had taught. One night when the moon was full, she and Chongxue sat quietly on the roof.

"Would you like to go down the mountain and try?"

"If the elder brother finds out, he will definitely not let me go." Chongxue had already been worried when she went to buy a mask last time, and she was afraid that her little heart would not be able to bear it again.

"Will you follow me?" Chongxue asked cautiously.

The answer he got was no, Sanskrit chanted the invisibility technique, and when he reappeared, he was already standing under the cherry blossom tree.

Heavy Snow tapped her toes and flew down from the roof. Her invisibility technique sometimes works and sometimes doesn't work, which is also one of her most troublesome incapacity skills.

(End of this chapter)

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