Hogwarts genius wizard

Allen likes Fransey very much and speaks well of them all the way.

He drank a lot of wine, and he smelled of alcohol, which made Catherine's complexion very ugly.

"You said that because Francis invited you to drink a lot of Margaux?" Catherine was a little dissatisfied with her husband, and her tone was a little aggressive.

William thought it was more because his father was ashamed in front of Apollin before, so he angered Catherine.

However, no normal man can refuse Apollin's charm, so not only did Francis not blame him for it, but he seemed very happy that his wife was unparalleled in charm.

"No, how come, my dear. You see, we only know Francis, a wizard family. For the sake of our son, we think we should communicate more. And Francis and the others are indeed very good-natured, aren't they?"

Alan was awakened by his wife's words, and quickly found a way to deal with it for the happiness of the next few days.

Using his son as a shield is shameless but effective.

Catherine thought about what Allen said carefully, but she agreed very much.

After all, in terms of magic, the whole family can't help. Becoming friends with an ancient wizard family can indeed help William effectively. The other party's reserve of magic knowledge alone is not comparable to ordinary wizards.

"But that's not the reason why you drink so much, and you shouldn't keep peeking at Apollin before." Catherine said angrily, and then glanced at her son.

William consciously accepted his mother's hint: "Dad, Mom, I'm going back to the house first."

William understood Alan's alcoholism, but he didn't support it.

As for whether his parents would quarrel in the room again at night, William could only hide in the bedroom and practice magic because he couldn't solve it.

In the middle of the night, Aohai suddenly said loudly: "I found it."

William, who was awakened, touched his dizzy head, feeling that the voice just now was still echoing in his head, and sighed after watching his watch: "Mr. Ao, it's 12:57 in the morning, can't you talk about it tomorrow?"

"If I forget tomorrow, don't I have to look for it again?"

After finally finding Ao Hai with a long memory, he was very dissatisfied with William's attitude. It's not because of this heartless bastard that he worked so hard.

The slightly angry Aohai didn't bother to continue talking, and directly pulled William in.

William calmly watched the drastic change in the environment around him, from a hotel bedroom to a palace nestled among the trees, with glazed tile roofs like golden islands.

On the top of the red vermilion lacquered gate hangs a black gold-threaded nanmu plaque, on which the three big characters "Zhiwei Pavilion" are inscribed.

The drizzle outside the window is slanting, and the ground paved with high-quality white jade is shining with a warm light. In the distance, there seems to be an unreal palace shrouded in mist.

The phoenix spreads its wings on the eaves carved from sandalwood in the hall, and the floating windows carved from blue tiles are made of jade wall panels. A straight road sinks along with the jade steps.

The eight straight pillars in the center are carved with lifelike dragon patterns, which are far away from the phoenix on the palace, and they are vivid, like real beasts.

In the center of the hall, a tall Daoist priest in Taoist robes stands in the center, surrounded by 8 teenagers of different ages sitting on futons, wearing ordinary clothes, and one of them is asking the Taoist priest for advice.

"Sir, may I ask how to cast spells in the mudra?" A young man who was probably a prince asked.

The Taoist looked at the young man and said calmly: "You need to use magic tools to learn how to release mana smoothly. Only when you are fully familiar with mana and master the operation of mana can you begin to practice mudra casting."

The little prince still didn't give up, and asked: "Can't we learn in advance now?"

The Taoist priest was not angry, his face was always calm, he made a gesture casually, and a divine light descended from the void to the eight princes, forming a protective aura.

"All those who are facing the battle are in the front line. The Nine-character Zhenjue handprint is the foundation of my Taoism, and there are a lot of combinations. For example, what I release now is the most simple Linzi seal, which is actually equivalent to the Nine-Rank Divine Light Art of the Taoism. Avoid evil spirits.

To release Linziyin, you must first uphold good morals in your heart, and secondly, the magic power runs smoothly to the ten fingers in sequence, starting from the index finger, followed by the thumb, then the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger. "

The Taoist priest looked at the eight princes clumsily forming seals, and then smiled to see the eight failed faces.

"Sir, what about the other seals?" the youngest prince asked curiously.

The Taoist made another seal, which was the Bingzijue. A blue flying sword formed by condensing mana turned into a blue light, instantly cutting off the branches outside the pavilion. The flying sword flew nearly [-] meters into the sky before slowly disappearing.

"The Seal of Soldiers controls mana with the intention of killing. The first choice is the middle finger, followed by the thumb, then the index finger, followed by the ring finger, and then the little finger."

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The scene changed rapidly again, and this time it turned into a small British-style exhibition hall. In a corner of the hall, many oriental cultural relics are exhibited here.

I saw a fat man with a hooked nose and some baldness proudly said to the surrounding crowd: "These are the trophies of my grandfather in the operation in the Far East in 1900. This picture is said to be the god of thunder worshiped by the oriental people. Can ward off evil spirits.

It is said that our ancestors killed too many people in the garden in 1860, so that ghosts were rampant, so their stupid emperor specially found this picture from the treasure house and put it in the garden. "

The crowd around laughed, and one of the elderly men flattered him: "It's a pity they beat back the ghosts, but they couldn't defeat our mighty royal army!"

The scene disappears again and becomes a hotel.

"Controlling mana?" William tried to operate his mana, feeling very stable.

Ao Hai specially emphasized: "There is no need to rush to cast the handprint spell, the picture is the most important."

"That picture is a magic weapon?" William's eyes lit up when he heard that, the royal magic weapon, needless to say, must be powerful.

"It's not just a magic weapon." Aohai said, "The picture of the Nine Heavens Yu Leipu Hua Zhenjun was specially presented to the royal family by the Qingwei Sect hundreds of years ago in order to please the Song Dynasty emperor. emperor."

"This picture is said to have been made by an immortal from the Qingwei Sect who loves Danqing, and it contains the Nine Heavens Yu Lei Zhen Jue."

Ao Hai hesitated for a moment before saying: "Nine Heavens Yu Lei Zhen Jue is a first-grade method, practiced to the highest level, you can reach the realm of the Void Returning Immortal."

William immediately sat up from the bed, suppressing the excitement in his heart: "Void Returning Immortal?"

"That's right, this is the foundation of Qingwei Sect's teaching. They have produced immortals, that is, ascended immortals."

Aohai said calmly. "This method is the peerless Taoism of the Tang Dynasty. After you get it, you must not teach it to the barbarians, and you must be careful when using it yourself, otherwise the Taoist school of the Tang Dynasty will know it in the future. You will never die."

"Uh." Thinking of the Taoist masters chasing and killing him with more than two hands in the future, William's heart was completely chilled.

"Did the Daoists kill a lot for the sake of the formula?" William asked tentatively.

Ao Hai joked: "Qi practitioners will be haunted by resentment when they kill people. The more they kill, the more powerful the resentment will be. Taoists and monks will have stronger demonic thoughts after killing people. Once the killing ring is activated, it is particularly easy to become demonic.

Although they can be cleansed with the help of merit, usually they will not lose or kill people for the sake of the formula, but the premise is that the person who learned the formula is of the blood of the Tang people. "

"If there are barbarians who have learned the secret of Daoism not to pass on, especially the barbarians who have blood feuds with Tang, I believe that there will be some masters who don't care about resentment."

Ao Hai calmly "looked" at William and calmed down, and said: "Choose or not, it's up to you, no matter what the result is, I can accept it."

William was taken aback for a moment. He began to think that the liches would rather arrest the dark wizard than execute them. It was hypocritical women's benevolence.

Feelings because killing people can easily turn themselves from white to black?

"Choose, why don't you choose, Void Returning Immortal, even if you don't, you should be able to protect yourself in the UK and even Europe if you reach the Golden Core Realm." William smiled and said resolutely.

"Do you know that family symbol?" Ao Hai said casually.

"I don't know. I'll ask my aunt when I go back. Their family is an expert in this field." William said indifferently.

He casually squeezed a Linzi formula, and a divine light suddenly appeared from the top of the bedroom, blessing William.

Aohai became numb.

After receiving a banquet from Francis, the big landlord, the Allen family enjoyed a week of high-standard VIP treatment.

Except for the first day of personal hospitality, Francis, a busy man, was accompanied by his wife Apollin and two daughters for the remaining six days, and took the Smith family to play all the entertainment facilities in the ski resort.

On the eighth day, the two families bid farewell.

When parting, Catherine gave Apollin a hug, William was also hugged, and Alan wanted to give a hug too, but he was really jealous, and he was very envious of his son's "love affair".

"How do you feel?" Ao Hai asked excitedly.

William said unhappily: "It's just a hug, how can you feel it?"