Mi August asked: “Why did you mention this suddenly?”
Jiang Shou said: “I didn’t know what you taught me was so precious.”
Mi August said with a calm smile: “If canceling the debt makes you feel better, then just do as you say.”
The psychological burden that had troubled Jiang Shou all night was lifted by the girl’s soft voice, and there was something different in Mi August’s eyes.
Even if the young man’s first love was hidden, it was not easy to hide it. Mi August looked at him, and the latter turned his head to look away uncomfortably.
Mi August pretended not to see him, and said as usual: “Now that all my debts are cleared, I am bored on the road. I also want to find someone to discuss and exchange experiences with. You won’t avoid me anymore, will you?”
“I didn’t hide.” Jiang Shou said quickly.
After lunch, the two got in the car.
Yesterday they talked about spiritual arts.
Jiang Shou drew a picture on the paper, and then pinched out the Sun Finger Technique in front of Mi August, and a ball of ghostly fire ignited at his fingertips.
“This is a method my grandpa taught me. I first familiarize myself with the spiritual diagrams by drawing, and then I can become more comfortable in carving them in the spiritual sea or using them in daily life.”
Only then did Mi August understand that Jiang Shou’s finger gestures were not just gestures, but using spiritual power to draw spell maps.
It was just because her spiritual sense was not activated, and she couldn’t see the spiritual power he used without wearing the Night Game.
Jiang Shou, however, embarrassedly dissipated the ghost fire on his fingers under Mi August’s serious eyes, “The spiritual energy in Canglan Continent is lacking, and the effect of the spell is not good.”
Mi August said: “If you show me the magic picture like this, doesn’t it mean you are giving me a magic spell for free?”
Jiang Shou did give it for free on purpose, “We are friends.”
Mi August smiled lightly and also drew a magic diagram on the paper for Jiang Shou.
Naturally, this spell diagram comes from Chang Dehai’s study notes.
“Hey, how come you…” Jiang Shou said.
Mi August imitated him and said, “We are friends.”
Jiang Shou felt both moved and somewhat inexplicably disappointed.
at night.
Old house.
Mi August had no spiritual power, so he wore a night game to experiment with using his divine power to draw spell maps.