"Listen, Luke, learning magic is a long process and cannot be accomplished overnight." Dad was holding a magic book in his hand, raising his fingers like an ancient teacher and mumbling something. There was an invisible qi floating on his fingertips. "Let's start with the basics. Imagine there is a breath of air in your body, and slowly control it to flow to your fingertips and to every part of your body." "It's very difficult. It takes an average person a week to a month to do it..." "is that so?" Lu Ke did as he was told, and in just a moment, majestic and energetic Qi spurted out from his fingertips. The invisible Qi was like a storm, almost turning into substance. Although the current body is only a small part of the original body, it is still terrifyingly powerful for mortals, and the accumulation of multiple worlds has not disappeared. Die Diele has long since allowed Luke to evolve from an ordinary person to a genius, and then evolve again For geeks. Dad was silent for a moment, adjusted his glasses, and said reluctantly: "Very good, it seems that your basic skills are very solid." The disciple's talent was so terrifying that he was a little at a loss, but the older generation always felt that humility was the attitude a scholar should have, so he had to find a few mistakes. "But obviously you don't know how to control the qi in your body. It's wrong to output such a large amount of energy. Soon the qi in your body will be used up. You have to control it like dad..."
He slowly stopped mid-sentence, because the energy in the fingertips of the child in front of him weakened rapidly, and finally reached the same level as him. "Sir, actually I have a lot of Qi in my body, and what I just released is just a little bit." Lu Ke explained obediently. After looking at his father's complicated expression, he readjusted the release power. The energy at his fingertips was a little weaker, just a little worse than his father's. Dad:...... Polite, but not polite enough. "Okay, then let's learn a simpler sleeping magic." Dad handed the book in his hand to Luke, "Use this magic and materials to prepare sleeping dust. After using it, you can sleep more soundly. Why can't you wake up until you wake up naturally?" "It's also good for dealing with enemies. Sleepiness will weaken the enemy's will and distract them, and they will eventually fall asleep." For the elderly who always have trouble sleeping, this magic is extremely important, and my father couldn't help but recommend it. Luke blinked. Was it because he was too evil in his heart or something else? Why did this magic sound weird? Sad~ He really can no longer be a pure child. Dad demonstrated it to Luke. He took out the corresponding materials and mixed them skillfully and carefully. The magic formula is a very delicate thing. The materials cannot be wrong, and there cannot be more or less, otherwise it will fail or even cause a fire. What terrible consequences. More than ten minutes later, a bottle of magic dust with a faint light appeared in Dad's hand. "You try it next." "Yes sir." Luke moved a bench over and stood on it, moving quickly with his hands. His strong control and eyesight allowed him to easily use the most standard measurement. In less than a minute, a bottle of shiny magic dust was freshly baked, making the bottle in his father's hand dim. Dad didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a moment. It was a good thing to have such a talented disciple. Maybe in the future, his opening remarks when introducing others would not be "I am the apprentice of the Archmage", but "I am Lu Ke's master." . The young man was so powerful that he couldn't help but feel like he had been abandoned by the times.
"You... read the book yourself. If you don't understand something, ask dad." Dad sighed and walked out with his bottle of sleeping powder. As soon as she opened the door, Xiaoyu fell to the ground with a thud. She patted the dust on her body and laughed sarcastically. "Hi, Dad. I didn't intend to peek. You said you could teach me magic before." Dad looked at Xiaoyu's fingertips. There was also a strong energy there. Although it was not as good as Lu Ke, it was still excellent. "I have really been abandoned by the times." Dad grumbled and returned to his room. Xiaoyu ran to Luke's side and said, "Luke, are you still used to living here? Dad's antique shop always has a weird smell." Two days ago, after Jackie Chan was entrusted by his father and Sheriff Black of District 13 to find the talisman, he and Xiaoyu moved to District 13. This is exactly what Xiaoyu wants. She has always dreamed of living in an unknown secret base and shouldering an important mission to save the world. The only regret is that when she showed it off in school, only Lu Ke knew it was true. The other kids thought she was bragging. "To be precise, it's the smell of garlic and the old smell of antiques." Luke added. After becoming an apprentice, Luke moved into his father's antique store and gave up his original apartment. He didn't lie. In this life, Luke was just like what he introduced to Jackie Chan before. He was placed in an orphanage by unknown parents at the beginning. He got funding from a rich man by virtue of being sensible enough and with good grades. Then he moved from the orphanage. Go out and live alone, with nothing to rely on or care about. What is special is that the rich man who funded him was not a good person. He was a wealthy businessman from Taiwan named Basa Chang. His disabled right arm was replaced with a jade arm. On the surface, he is a businessman who is enthusiastic about charity, but secretly he is a robber obsessed with jade. Many priceless jade stones in museums have been stolen by him and placed in secret bases. It seems that he and "Jade" are destined to be together, Luke thought as he looked at Xiaoyu in front of him. "Actually, if you want, you can live with us in District 13. I can convince Uncle Long." Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment before speaking. Although she wanted to live in the secret base, she still felt a little regretful that no one would play with her. In her heart, Luke was a very good playmate. They were of the same age and trusted each other. Moreover, Luke knew kung fu and magic and knew a lot of things. The two of them would get along very happily together. "Fortunately, Dad is a clean and particular old man. Being nagging and picky is not a big problem." "Okay." Xiaoyu didn't hesitate, "It seems that your study progress is very good." "Not bad." Luke noticed the backpack behind Xiaoyu, "You are..." It's time to go home from school now. Xiaoyu shouldn't be here, let alone carrying a schoolbag. Xiaoyu took out her homework from her schoolbag, "I'm here to do homework with you!" "'Write' together?" Luke raised his eyebrows, focusing on the word "write". Xiaoyu can ride a motorcycle, fly a plane, fly a submarine, fly a flying machine, skydive, ski, do magic, kick and do all kinds of extreme sports, but she can't do her homework well. "Uncle Long found the trace of the bull spell and will take me to Mexico tomorrow, provided that I finish my homework." Xiaoyu looked at Luke for help, "Let me copy it, please~"
Luke put his eyes back on the magic book, "It's wrong to copy homework, and I've finished my homework." "Why is that?" Xiaoyu lowered her head in disappointment. "But maybe you can help me check the answer. The schoolbag is on the chair in Dad's study. You can get it yourself." Luke added slowly and emphasized, "Just check." "Okay, Xiaoyu promises!" Xiaoyu raised her head, and her lost face regained vitality. She happily ran to the study to take out her homework. Luke smiled but said nothing. It was impossible for Xiaoyu not to play word games with her personality. As expected, his extraordinary hearing heard Xiaoyu's voice in the study next door. "Xiaoyu is guaranteed, but I'm sorry, my full name is Chen Xiaoyu."