my age of magic

Chapter 67
I was standing in front of the workbench, holding a magic carving knife with a black wooden handle in my hand. The blade of this black carving knife is only two centimeters long, and the blade is refined with mithril.There is a groove at the tip of the blade, and the groove extends up to the wooden handle, where the magic ink is stored.I slightly rolled up my sleeves, held the magic carving knife in my heart and meditated on the simple structure of the fire-gathering magic pattern circle and the main points of drawing the magic circle, and stared at the magic parchment. By extension, I have never felt so vividly the world around me.

The moonlight ink stirred restlessly in the glass cup and continuously generated mana. These mana formed bubbles that rushed to the surface of the ink and radiated into the air, making the sound of the bubbles bursting.I can even feel the magical energy contained in this bottle of Moonlight Ink is like a tide. The turbulent energy constantly hits the ink itself, dissipating the excess magical energy little by little.I think that if the magic energy in this cup of moonlight ink subsides, it may be the last moment when the magic power of the ink dissipates.

The palm-sized magic parchment spread out on the wooden table was spread out very flat. The delicate lines on this parchment let me know that Qige was probably going to rummage through that tray of parchment to find such a piece with such a texture. The magic parchment is delicate and without any hidden damage. You must know that the level of leather making seriously affects the quality of the magic parchment. A good magic parchment not only has a fine and smooth texture on the surface, but also requires the leather craftsman to be careful during the leather making process. The thin leather knife must not hurt the magic sheepskin.Otherwise, once the thin-skinned knife left hidden wounds on the sheepskin, when the carving knife carved the structure of the magic pattern, once the carving knife passed through the dark wounds on the sheepskin, the production of the scroll would fail because the magic power dissipated.

I detected with my magic perception that the magic parchment in front of me didn't have any hidden wounds in the cortex, and the lines were fine and even.I raised my hand to dip the magic carving knife into the moonlight ink, and used it to condense a weak magic power on the tip of the pen. The tiny magic power calmed down the magic potion on the tip of the pen, and I planned to draw the magic pattern circle in one stroke.

Well, it can be said that at this moment I found the familiar feeling of the previous life, that feeling is something that is innate, every time I hold the engraving pen, I will feel a sense of familiarity.I think it won't take long for me to forget that I used to be a chef of cold dishes, forget the habit I have practiced for three years, maybe I can no longer use a kitchen knife to peel radishes on the vegetable table, maybe I can no longer have A cooking knife carves a radish into a purple rose, but I can still hold the knife steady and carve complex curves with ease.

The moment the magic carving knife fell, my perception followed the ink on the pen tip into the magic parchment.I can clearly feel that the ink containing magic power is constantly surging with magic power. I must use my weak magic power to maintain the stability of the magic power in the ink, and also change the weight of the brush at any time to make the lines of the magic lines reach the level of detail. on request.

This requires the inscription master not to make a single mistake when drawing the magic pattern circle, otherwise the entire magic pattern drawing will be in vain.Moreover, when drawing the magic circle, if one stroke cannot be drawn, there should be no flaws in the connection between the strokes. The structure of the magic pattern in the fire gathering formation is not complicated, but a few turning points are a bit lame, but this pattern I have been looking back and forth for several days, and even carefully studied every tiny point. Every time I go to a difficult place, I will let you be more careful. When my magic engraving pen draws the last stroke on the parchment , I gently withdrew my arms and let out a long breath.

At this time, there was already a simple but slightly distorted magic circle on the magic parchment. The moment the magic circle was completed, a gentle fire element power poured out from the entire scroll, and these fire elements formed a magic circle on the parchment. The patterns slowly seeped into the parchment.At this moment, I withdrew my magical perception and sat down on the chair with relief.

"It's done?" Qige cheered in disbelief, then carefully held the scroll in his hand, and slowly rolled it into a roll, tied with a piece of Malian grass, which looks more like a magic of brown rice rolls The scroll is officially complete.The entire magic scroll is only ten centimeters long, and it is rolled into a thumb-thick paper roll, which looks very small.

I didn't expect that I could succeed in making a scroll for the first time, but I felt that two-thirds of the magic force in my body was exhausted, so I couldn't help but smile bitterly: The magic value in my body is really pitifully small now!He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his face, only to find that his hair was already wet, and he looked down to see that the front of his chest was soaked in sweat, and it was cold and sticky against his body.

Qige’s excited little face was like a blooming lily, and she gave me a hug with a smile all over her eyes, and then said to me happily: “I’ll just say, why is my ink not working well? , It’s obvious that those poor inscription masters can’t do things by themselves! My aunt and my magic ink are also fine, haha. I really want to go back to school quickly, take a magic scroll and hit those annoying ghosts in the face, and then I Tell them loudly, go to hell!"

I struggled to escape from Qige’s arms, took a big sip of water from the teacup, and wiped my mouth with my sleeve, then turned around and stood in front of the workbench again, picked up the magic carving knife, and said to Qige : "Before the magic in the ink evaporates, we can draw two more.",

"Well, well. When you can't draw anymore, let's test the power of the magic scroll!" Qige said enthusiastically.

The second magic scroll succeeded again when I exhausted all my mana. I clearly felt the 'heating' magic circle in my body flickering slightly. Every flickering of the heating magic circle in my body represents a little experience gain,' Heating' is a magic skill whose proficiency can only be increased by depleting the mana in the body. I don't know how many flashes it will take before the heating magic in my body reaches level four.

I sat on the oil pine floor and put myself into a meditative state to restore my body's mana as soon as possible. After 15 minutes, my body's mana returned to the full state.All right!Although Sister Guoguo taught me that meditation is the most basic mana recovery magic, it is not so bad that it can completely restore the mana in a magician's body in just 15 minutes. Being able to return to the full state is only because my body simply cannot store more mana.

The third and fourth magic scrolls were drawn by me continuously.

Qige asked me a little strangely: "Is the success rate of making magic scrolls so high? Jia."

"Ah! Maybe, I'm not sure about this, maybe it's because the structure of the magic pattern is too simple?" I said uncertainly.

The magic circle of the heating hidden in the body flickered again, and I continued to use meditation to recover my magic power.Looking at the stack of fire-gathering magic scrolls on the table, Qige finally couldn't help but said to me: "Jia, let's make some 'Frost' scrolls, this should be a very powerful ice-type magic scroll, see The appearance of the magic pattern is very difficult."

I was also a little excited because I successfully produced the fire-gathering magic scrolls one after another, and my confidence was unprecedentedly inflated. I said: "Then let's try it!"

At the last corner, my carving knife trembled slightly. Before I could even control the mana on the nib, I felt that the nib was no longer under my control, and my hand was pushed aside by an invisible force. Well, a puff of black smoke came out from the magic antelope parchment paper on the table on which more than half of the magic pattern circle was drawn, and the half-finished magic pattern circle suddenly burned on the magic parchment. I was so scared that I didn't know what to do To do it well, I was worried that the fire caused by the magic scroll would burn the magic caravan. While the fire was still small, it was as if he rushed to put out the fire with his body, Qige chased after me and grabbed me and said: "You What kind of nerves do you have, not afraid of being scalded?"

At this time, my body was already tilted too much, and under Qige's pull, my left hand was pressed on the burning magic parchment, and I quickly retracted my hand with a "squeak" and it was hot.Qige reacted faster, picked up a towel from the side, poured the whole pot of tea on it, and covered the magic parchment with a wet towel, and the fire was extinguished at once.

"How about it, let me see!" Qige quickly hugged me, and stretched out his hand to grab the bell rope in the corner, calling Singer.

In fact, I didn't feel how hot it was, it was just a habit for many years. When I pressed my hand on the flame, I was so panicked that I couldn't control myself, so I yelled loudly.Turning around and pulling my hand back, I realized that the burn was not serious, only a faint red mark, and it felt like it was burning.

Singer heard the ringing of the bell, touched it in translucent silk pajamas and a coat, opened the door and asked what do we need?
"Hurry up and get the medicine for the burn, Chia is on fire!" Qige said loudly to Singer, but after grabbing my hand and examining it carefully, she looked at me in confusion, then turned her head and said to Singer : "Oh, Jia seems to be fine, you go to sleep first!"

"Oh, all right! Call me if you need something." Sister Singer left inexplicably.

Qige looked at my hand several times, and finally put it down and said, "How can your hand be fine?"

I thought for a while and said: "The old Kuru told me that this may be caused by those burning fruits that have been burning me in my body in the past two years, which made my body develop fire resistance! I'm sorry , Burn your test bench black!"

Qige scratched the tip of my little nose, then said with a smile: "You don't need to get hurt, and the table won't burn out. Even if it burns out, don't jump on it. Next time, don't put out the fire so recklessly. Oh, you are an inscription master, I never thought I would pick up a treasure! I thought you were a very funny, cute, story-telling, sensible kid who can cook, but I didn’t expect you to have many secrets. You must not reveal that you are a magician by nature, you may not know how many people are jealous of your magic perception."

Then she regretfully threw away the broken and scrapped magic parchment, and asked me: "Unfortunately, the scroll failed this time, do you still dare to come?"

I said: "Of course there is no problem. I still want to see how powerful 'Frost' is! Have a good rest and try again."

(End of this chapter)