Chapter 59 Copying Spells (please subscribe for a monthly ticket~)


Chapter 59 Copying Spells (please subscribe for a monthly ticket~)

Return to the old house by the spirit ship.

Having been convinced by Suo Wuchang and Zhao Zhong that he was biting off more than he could chew, Mi August, whose interest would soon be defeated by reality, read through Herborist Collection in detail, and decided to make a copy and feed it to Good and Evil. Book.

Before I started copying, the house spirit reminded me that Mi Feixue was back from school.

Mi August discovered that she had been reading this book for nearly two hours.

"Then let's go eat first."

She came to the dining room, where Mi Feixue was already waiting, staring at the waiting expression at the door, obviously also getting the news of her return from the house spirit.

After Mi August approached, he pinched Mi Feixue's blood-red cheek, and was very satisfied with the fleshy feeling in his hand.

"The baby is getting prettier and prettier."

With this order, Mi Feixue's face immediately filled with blood, so much that even her neck turned red.

Seeing that the child was so shy, Mi August smiled and stopped teasing her.

After the two of them finished eating, Mi Feixue said goodbye to Mi August as usual and went to her room to review her daily homework.

"I'm with you today." Mi August held her hand.

When Mi Feixue heard this, she couldn't suppress the smile on her face. She remembered that the gentleman taught by the Confucius showed displeasure today, but she couldn't restrain herself.

When he looked up and saw Mi August smiling at him without saying anything, Mi Feixue relaxed.

Mi Feixue is small, but the desk is not small.

Mi August sat opposite her, and he could see each other when he raised his head.

Mi Feixue is doing her homework, and Mi August is also copying the Herborist Collection.

She is not good at using brushes. She made a homemade charcoal pen a long time ago. In the past, she didn’t have many opportunities to write and didn’t find it inconvenient. Now after copying books, she found that this homemade charcoal pen has no problem with writing. , but it’s troublesome to draw detailed pictures of flowers, plants, spiritual trees in the Herborist Collection.

Mi August, who is a professional doctor, knows that if the details of the grass and trees are different, it may be another object.

Mi Feixue, who had been distractedly paying attention to her, endured it for several times. After seeing Mi August frown slightly again, she finally couldn't bear it anymore.

A small hand reached out and pinched the corner of the paper Mi August copied.

“Baby?” Mi August raised his head and asked.

Mi Feixue made a gesture asking her to wait.

Then he tapped the inkstone with the penholder.

The ink on the inkstone rippled, and an ink-tapping boy emerged from it.

Mi Feixue pointed seriously at the Herborist Collection and then at the white paper book bound with thread.

Work!

The ink-trick boy crawled out of the ink, his slender limbs jumping up and down, shaking his head and making a slight sound like wind blowing paper.

Mi August watched with interest and did not say anything to stop him.

After a while, she saw the desk, bookshelf, and carpet. One after another, the ink-tapping boys came out and rushed to the desk in neat lines.

Mi August's eyes flashed with surprise.

When did you raise so many?

Under the command of the first one, these ink-splitting boys who looked almost the same jumped on the fonts of Herborist one by one. Their slender bodies twisted into the shape of the fonts, and then shaped into the shapes of the fonts. Get up and walk towards the blank page one after another.

Paji.

It's just a word poured on a white page.

After printing the words with your body, you continue to get up and work.

An ink-tapping boy can easily copy a font. When encountering a herbal sample picture, several ink-tapping boys hold hands and copy it together.

Their copying speed is at least ten times that of Mi August's handwriting. The cooperation is so perfect that it seems like one brain is working. From time to time, a few of them drink ink, and there is no mistake in the copying order.

Mi August stared at these hard-working little monsters with his chin propped up, and saw Mi Feixue looking at him with eager eyes.

Touching the top of the child's hair encouragingly, she chuckled and said, "The baby has actually taught me a lesson."

Mi Feixue tilted her head and wondered, what lesson did she teach August?

Mi August smiled and did not explain.

I met Mo Tong for the first time before, and based on the introduction in the book of good and evil, I knew that some of its functions would not harm Mi Feixue, so I put it aside.

I didn’t expect this little thing to have such an effect.

Maybe these abilities are still not on the stage in the eyes of those spiritual masters who pursue strength, but they can be of great use if they are used well.

After a while, a Herborist collection was copied, and the ink-trouble boys retired with success. Mi August put the two Herborists together and compared them. Except for the differences in book covers and paper, they were completely restored one to one.

She put away the two books, put on her night game, and knocked on the inkstone like Mi Feixue.

Having sensed the divine power knocking on the door, Tiao Mo Tong didn't dare to come out. His dark head couldn't tell where the eyes were and where the mouth was.

Mi August unfolded the page [Fox Fire] in the Book of Good and Evil, "Can it be copied?" The difference was that when it came close to encountering the Book of Good and Evil, the pages of the latter book were rolled up.

Tainmo Tong stepped back and fell onto his back. When he got up, he shook his head crazily at Mi August.

Mi August stretched out his index finger and touched its hairless, smooth little head. The touch felt like an ink stick, "Don't be afraid."

The divine voice became gentle, and Mo Tong almost almost It softened under her fingertips, but she still didn't dare to approach the book of good and evil.

Mi August didn't force it, he drew a spell diagram of [Fox Fire] on the paper himself, and then asked Tinmo Tong to copy it.

This time, Mo Tong didn't resist. A mouth-like depression appeared on its face, and Mi August, who was a ghost, also understood that it was silently calling his teammates.

A bunch of ink-tapping boys appeared on the desk again, rushing over.

Captain Tong Motong obviously didn’t want so many. He kicked the extra ones away one by one, and some stepped directly into the desk.

Probably frightened by its violence, the extra ink-tampering boys stopped approaching and refused to leave. They just peeked in the corner.

The ink-tampering boy led a dozen of his younger brothers and jumped hand in hand into the [Fox Fire] spell picture drawn by Mi August, which quickly melted and copied into intricate patterns and flew towards the blank paper.

An identical [Fox Fire] spell diagram appeared.

Mi August picked up the drawings.

The pattern is copied, but the divine power cannot be copied.

But what about spiritual power?

The Book of Good and Evil can store spiritual power to activate spell maps, which is equivalent to a spell scroll perpetual motion machine. As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, you don't have to worry about using it.

In the introduction, the Mo Tong Boy is a strange creature that can be made into spiritual ink. Spiritual ink happens to be an important material for making magic tools, magic talismans, and writing ghost stories.

Mi August took out a spiritual crystal and placed it in front of Team Leader Tiao Mo Tong.

All the ink-trick boys were in a commotion. Once again, you were fighting for me. You stepped on me and squeezed me close to the place closest to Mi August's finger.

Mi August said to the leader of Tiao Motong: "I want a spell map with spiritual response, can I do it?"

Team leader Tiao Motong pointed at the spirit crystal: Give this to us?

Mi August nodded and let go of the spirit crystal.

Captain Tiao Mo Tong: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Under its command, the ink-producing boys around lifted the spirit crystal and put it into the inkstone that Mi Feixue usually used, sinking it into the black ink.

The transportation team, including Captain Tiao Mo Tong, jumped into the ink together.

Mi August knew that they would not recover for a while, so he took off the night game and threw the copy of Herborist into the Book of Good and Evil to be devoured.

With the knowledge reserve of Herborist, the prescription of [Juling Pill] that was thrown in before also has the corresponding medicinal material analysis.

These medicinal materials are only found in Lingzhou, and are rare and difficult to find in the ordinary mainland. Mi August read the explanation of the effects of the materials and the prescriptions, and said to the Book of Good and Evil: "Try using ordinary medicinal materials from the mortal continent as a substitute. It doesn't matter if the efficacy is reduced."

The Book of Good and Evil gave a reaction , just like when [Fox Fire] was formed, the various ink characters seemed chaotic at first but were actually integrated in an orderly manner, and the progress bar was supplied by spiritual power.

Mi August glanced at it and threw two spiritual crystals indifferently.

Knowledge is expensive.

Research more.

Mi August was very clear about his previous life.

Think about your current assets. Even before arriving in Lingzhou, most of the windfall from Zuo Si has been consumed. Moreover, she had a hunch that this was only the early stage of research, and subsequent drug research and development and spell research would all be a huge loss of money.

Thanks to Zuo Si, the boy who gives money, otherwise her research progress would be infinitely slowed down.

We have to find a way to open source it.

Mi August thought.

There is no way to open up the source of spiritual crystals for the time being. The reserve soul boys on the spirit ship are all poor, while the official spiritual masters have their own ways, which is not lacking in the resources she has.

The open source of common gold and silver can be arranged.

The ink-tapping boy team bowed together: All the beautiful and kind-hearted ladies voted for us to buy ink~~~

(End of this chapter)

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