The Sealer of the Sword

That girl is really careful.

However, this makes Yan Ye happy and relaxed, so there is no need to worry that Feng Jian Youxiang will come at any time if it is a good thing.

So Yan Ye sat beside the sunflower field not far from home in this leisurely time, playing with the pebbles in his hands.

Magic - this is something Ye Ke still hasn't fully learned.

There is still one year left for Yan Ye—no, it should be said that there is only about half a year at most. During this half year, Yan Ye must at least use magic to mastery.

　Of course, this doesn't mean that if you don't know magic, everything is over, but if Yan Ye knows magic, it will bring him a lot of convenience in the future.

Picking up a stone, then bending his fingers, concentrating, the moment a magic circle appeared in front of his fingertips, Yan Ye bounced the stone out of his hand.

With a bang, he flew out of sight and disappeared.

"The most basic magic... Can you use it well?"

Looking at the stone that disappeared from sight, Yan Ye looked down at his fingertips and muttered like this.

But at this level, you can do it with brute force, so it's useless at all.

In the end, he sighed softly, and when he turned to look for other stones around him, Yan Ye's gaze shifted to the small wooden house behind him, and then met Feng Jian Youxiang's gaze.

Feng Jian Youxiang seems to be a little concerned about Yan Ye's actions now. Although she still lies on the reclining chair like a queen, she still half-opens her eyes and looks at Yan Ye.

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Then at the moment when their eyes met, Yan Ye saw Feng Jian Youxiang glaring at him, and then continued to close his eyes.

That girl.

Shaking his head, ignoring Feng Jian Youxiang's side, Yan Ye, who turned his head, drew a simple magic circle on the ground in front of him with the small wooden stick he just picked up.

Yan Ye doesn't understand magic circles, and what he draws is the simplest, but after all, Yan Ye doesn't want to cast any magic, so it doesn't matter.

Putting his hand on the simple magic circle, he closed his eyes and began to concentrate, constantly instilling the magic in his body into the magic circle——

boom!

The magic circle exploded.

"Ugh..."

Yan Ye looked at the big pothole that was blown out in front of him, and muttered a little speechlessly.

I just poured magic power into it, I haven't had time to add or reduce it.

Hmm... It seems that the first thing you need to do is to control the degree of magic power output?

When Yan Ye was thinking like this—

"If it affects those children, I will kill you."

From behind, came the indifferent voice of Feng Jian Youxiang.

Those children should be referring to the sunflowers beside him, right?

Turning his head to look behind him, he found that Feng Jian Youxiang was still closing in her eyes, as if she didn't want to pay attention to herself.

Seeing this, Yan Ye, who shrugged and turned his head, filled the hole in front of him, lowered his head and pondered for a while, then turned his head again, looked towards Fengjian Youxiang, and shouted, "Youxiang, come here. a bit."

"Everyone told me to call other people's names properly!"

Even though she said so, Feng Jian Youxiang still stood up from the chair and walked to Yan Ye's side, finally having the opportunity to lower her head and look at Yan Ye who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a condescending attitude, and said. :"What's wrong."

"Well, don't move."

Saying this, Yan Ye stretched out his hand and touched Feng Jian Youxiang's belly. .

1755. I didn't lie to you, it's cute

The feel is soft.

Although this move is estimated to be purely taking advantage in the eyes of others, Feng Jian Youxiang did not show that kind of expression, but still stood there, looking at Yan Ye with those scarlet eyes, as if she wanted to Know what Yan Ye wants to do.

Speaking of Ye, he didn't show off the mystery. The moment he touched Feng Jian Youxiang's belly, he squinted slightly——

The magic started to gather in an instant.

"Wait—stop it!"

Without even gathering the magic power, Feng Jian Youxiang directly stretched out her hand and slapped Yan Ye's hand, then jumped aside, covering her stomach and staring at Yan Ye.

Yan Ye practiced magic, and today was not the first time.

Therefore, Feng Jian Youxiang is naturally very clear about "Seven-Three-Three", as long as Yan Ye gathers magic, an explosion will occur.

Didn't you see that the hole in front of Yan Ye wasn't filled yet? If Yan Ye gathered his magic power, what would happen to Yan Ye's hand on Feng Jian Youxiang's stomach?

So Feng Jian Youxiang just stared at Yan Ye fiercely, showing an expression that wanted Yan Ye to explain to her.

In this regard, Yan Ye just spread his hands and said, "You know it, my magic power has never been gathered, so I'm trying to find a way."

"and then."

"Then I thought, if it were replaced by another "person", would I be free to change the level of magic power out of scruples. "

"Then why don't you do the experiment yourself!"

"Because it will hurt a lot when it explodes, and I'm not stupid."