The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1311: Enchanter (5)

Shen Yanxiao has only five days to learn enchantment. In these five days, Liang Qiu spent all his time teaching Shen Yanxiao.

The elders of the moon are also very acquainted, and they did not disturb Shen Yanxiao's study.

Shen Yanxiao had a certain misunderstanding about the enchanting existence before. She had learned that the enchantment was human, and writing inscriptions would consume a lot of magic.

But she is now an elf, and things are completely different.

Humans write inscriptions by magic, and elves rely on the source of life.

The capacity of the source of life is much larger than the capacity of magic, and it is much smaller in consumption.

Enchanting was invented by elves. Although humans can also learn to use them, they are far less handy than elves.

The first thing that Liang Qiu taught Shen Yanxiao was how to instill the power of the source of life into the inscription.

This is an idea that controls the source of life. It is poured into a quill, and it is written with magic potion.

The weight of the pen is related to the accuracy of the magic text, and this degree is not determined by the strength of the hand, but by the input of the source of life.

Turn the huge source of life into a thin force, slowly soaking in the quill, lighter and lighter, and heavier and darker.

This is really a matter of carefulness and patience.

Anyway, on the first day of Shen Yanxiao, it took a whole day to write down any complete magic text.

A lot of magic potions have been spent.

Looking at the magic potion that is hard to find in the bright continent was so extravagant, Shen Yanxiao's heart was bleeding.

Liang Qiu was very puzzled when she looked at Shen Yanxiao's expression of tears.

"What's wrong? But tired? Shouldn't you take a break?" Shen Yan and Xiao Qin's distress made Liang Qiu feel distressed. Except for meal time, she sat at the desk and wrote over and over again. , Wrists are stiff and do not relax.

Shen Yan Xiao put on his lips and looked at Liang Qiu, bitterly: "Grand Liang Qiu, I wasted a lot of magic potions."

When Liang Qiu heard it, he laughed out loud.

"What am I to do? Isn't it a magic potion? Waste is wasted. It's not a good thing, let alone you. Even if I have failed to write, waste is inevitable." Seeing her pitiful appearance, he thought something had happened.

The emotional little guy is distressing magic potion!

It's a child's heart.

"This potion is very expensive." Shen Yanxiao looked at the scrolls stacked by her aside and really wished to buckle the ink on them.

Liang Qiu smiled and said, "Not expensive."

"Really? Don't lie to me ..." Shen Yanxiao wasn't convinced that the price of a magic potion that would never be seen in the bright continent would be cabbage.

Liang Qiudao: "What do you lie to me? This potion costs no money. Just pick a fruit from the magic gold tree planted in our backyard."

"Ah?" Shen Yanxiao was a little dumbfounded.

Liang Qiu looked at Shen Yanxiao's curious baby and explained with patience: "This magic potion is made from the juice of the magic gold tree and blended with the juice of the magic gold tree. Where do you want to spend money? Do n’t worry, the magic gold tree is not a rare plant. You can find a large piece of wood in any forest. Where does it cost you money? Dead? "

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