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It snowed again late last night, and when Xing Jianguang woke up in the morning, the snowflakes were still drifting.

Kyoto Hoshimi went out early in the morning, and Guangli had breakfast with his mother and sister.

Xingjian's family style is not rigid, but he has always had the habit of not eating or sleeping, even if he saw that his sister had something to say to him, he didn't take the initiative to ask.

Xingjian Xueji's delicate eyebrows were almost tangled into a ball, and when Mrs. Xingjian saw it, she just smiled and didn't make a sound.

She knew what her daughter wanted to say to Guangli.

Since Xingjian Xueji's awakening spell, Xingjian Gongren is too busy near the end of the year, and Mrs. Xingjian has no talent for conjurers, so the teaching of Xueji has fallen into the hands of his brother Guangli.

Once a conjurer born in a conjurer family shows his talent, he will be carefully taught and trained by the elders in the family, and he will also have sufficient experience in the use and research of spells to clear the way for the younger generation to clear the way. The advantage of being born in a family.

Although Xing Jian Guangli is young, it is absolutely true that Xing Jian Gongren's praise that he is already better than himself.

Conjurers value talent the most, and Xing Jianguangli, who started with the seven-star conjuration, is no longer at the same level as the incomplete sky-star conjurer.

The most common celestial spells for conjurers of the Xingjian family are the four stars of Tianshu Tanlang, Tianxuan Jumen, Tianji Lucun, and Tianquan Wenqu. The other three stars of the Big Dipper have never been inherited.

Therefore, apart from the ancestral notes describing how powerful the seven-star conjurer was thousands of years ago, there is no record of the effect of the three stars of Yuheng Kaiyang Yaoguang. The truth of a star.

But every time I see a conjurer using a spell, there will be a looming map of the Big Dipper behind him.

Seeing the spell represented by which star the members of the Xingjian tribe have awakened, the corresponding star on the star map will light up, and the unawakened star will be dimmed.

Although the Yuheng Kaiyang Luminous Three Stars that make up the handle of the spoon have been dim all year round, they have always existed silently. They are not lit because no one is qualified to light them up, and no one can deny their existence.

So when the awakening technique in Xingjianguang, when the seven stars in the star chart behind him are all shining, echoing each other, how shocked and ecstatic the Xingjian people should be-it turns out that the records left by the ancestors are not just empty talk!What the ancestors said is true! !

Therefore, not only the conjurers in the clan scrambled to pass on their spell experience to Xing Jianguang, but everyone was also very curious about what the three unrecorded star spells were.

With such enthusiasm, Xing Jianguang quickly absorbs the nutrition and growth contributed by the clansmen.

As for Yuheng Kaiyang Yaoguang three-star technique, the elders of the clan and his father chose to conceal it, letting Xing Jianguangli tell others that there are special restrictions on the three-star technique, and he still has no way of knowing how to use it.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Before Xing Jianguang grows up, they must reduce all possible dangers from the outside world for him!

However, in Xingjianguang, he solved the mystery of the womb. Thinking of his previous life, he not only discarded the chaff from the experience of the spells taught by the clansmen, sorted out a method that is more suitable for him, but also discovered his own spells and clansman the difference...

With Xingjian Guangli's current vision and experience, as Xingjian Xueji, the six-year-old girl's Kaimeng teacher, it can be said that he is very overqualified. When Xingjian Gongren entrusted him with this task, he was very relieved.

The status of women in Japan has always been low, especially in the traditional and conservative world of magic.

The number of female conjurers is small, and the powerful ones are rare. Even if they are from the Yusan family, they are only considered as the mother of a conjurer who may inherit the powerful spells of the Yusan family because of their blood, and they are bullied and oppressed.

The general environment of the magic world is like this. Although the situation of the female magicians who have awakened the sky star magic in the Xingjian family is better than other families, they are still not taken seriously.

The world of conjuration has always regarded twins as one, even if they are fraternal twins, because Xue Ji was born with Guangli and his talent is not obvious, he is regarded by the tribe as a burden to Guangli, and almost all the tribe has hinted to Xingjian Gongren.

Someone once suggested to Xingjian Gongren, let Xingjian Gongren get rid of his daughter so that Guangli can improve to a higher level, but Xingjian Gongren flatly rejected it with a black face.

How could Xingjian Gongren, who had a grudge against this, ask his clansmen to teach Xingjian Xueji?Fortunately, he still has an excellent son, Guangli.

Xing Jianguangli readily accepted the task of teaching his younger sister, but Xueji was very obedient and obedient even though he was young, not mischievous at all, so he was very worry-free.

Of course, I was very careful in teaching my younger sister. The world is harsh on women. Although they are brothers and sisters, they have the obsession with ascension in their hearts. They can't protect the younger sister for a lifetime, so they can only teach the younger sister to stand up on their own. At least they must be able to protect themselves. Strength.

So Xing Jianguang took Xueji to follow his plan every day, but Xueji is a real child, and he is used to being pampered by his parents, so he can't bear hardships.

Not just any child can be as self-conscious and sensible as Guangli before he regained his memory. The reason why a genius is called a genius is because there is no one in a million.

Xingjian Xueji followed his brother to get up early for a few days and felt discouraged, not to mention that the time spent playing and watching TV in the past was used for sports and learning, and the time for playing was greatly reduced.

But if Xue Ji told her brother directly that she didn't want to learn, didn't want to wield the small wooden sword, and wanted to play, she didn't dare.

My brother is good-looking, and he has never been aggressive towards her, nor has he ever bullied her, nor has he snatched her snack toys.

He will also protect her from being bullied by the bad children of her uncle's family, and he is a very good brother.

It's not at all the same as the stinky cousin Naozai of the uncle's family in the Chanyuan!

But it is precisely because her brother is very good that Xue Ji doesn't want to reject him - she wants to play with him, not to study sports with him.

After breakfast, the servant came in to clean up the dishes, Xingjian Xueji moved to the side of his brother who was sitting upright, and whispered, "Brother, can I stop reading today?"

"can."

Xingjian Xueji didn't expect his brother to agree so easily, and his little face immediately burst into joy.

"It's too cold, so there's no need to practice swords." Xing Jianguang said again.

Xingjian Xueji was overjoyed: "Really?! That's great——"

"Change it to writing."

a bolt from the blue!

Xingjian Xueji's smiling face froze. After a while, she looked at her brother and said aggrievedly, "Brother, can you not write?"

"It's so cold, my hands are too cold to write!"

"That's it." Brother seemed to be thinking about it.

"Hmm! It's really cold!"

In order to prove that what he said was true, Xingjian Xueji quickly showed his two small hands for his brother to check.

Xing Jian looked at his sister's chubby little hands in the light, and couldn't help but shift his gaze to his sister's also round face...

It should be baby fat, not fat. Children are like this, so it's better to be fat.

Xue Ji, who didn't know his brother's subtle thoughts, was still waiting anxiously for Guangli to respond, but after Guangli regained his senses, he said, "Then there is no need to write."

"Good!" Xue Ji cheered happily.

"Practice your spell power."

"Eh?!"

"Let the spell wrap your hands, like this."

As Guangli spoke, he began to demonstrate it to his younger sister. With a thought, his hands were instantly wrapped in magic power, emitting a distinctive and beautiful golden glow.

Not only is the technique special, but the mantra in Xingjianguang is also different from the famous silver mantra of the Hoshimi family. It is a very dazzling golden color, which is very ostentatious.But Xingjianguang can control it to make it light and inconspicuous.

Because it was a demonstration for my younger sister to arouse her interest in learning, so the light in the light became the brightest and most conspicuous.

As if seeing it for the first time, Xue Ji stared intently at Guangli's hand, and couldn't bear to look away when his eyes were sore, he rubbed his eyes and continued to look.

After making his sister addicted to her eyes, Guangli dissipated the magic power from his hand: "Come and try."

Xue Ji didn't see enough, so she acted like a baby and asked Guangli to demonstrate again.

"If you can persist for 1 minute, I will let you rest today."

As soon as these words came out, Xue Ji's eyes lit up immediately, his hands were no longer cold, and he actively started to try.

In the end, Xueji got his wish and got a day's rest, and happily went to see Mrs. Xingjian to watch TV.

And Guangli went to the dojo at home to continue practicing swords.

When Guangli was sweating all over and was about to take a break for halftime, he heard the noisy movement outside getting closer.

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps being trampled on the boards in the corridor, there was also a somewhat panicked voice: "Master Wutiao, where are you going?"

"Madame and Miss are waiting for you in the living room, you have gone wrong!"

"That's the dojo, the young master doesn't like others to disturb you when you're practicing in the dojo, please stop!"

"Master Wujo!!"

The sound of footsteps stopped abruptly in an instant, and then there was a crash, and the door of the dojo was pushed open forcefully. The young boy with snow-haired blue eyes stood outside the door and met Guangli's gaze directly.

Gojo Satoru smiled brightly at Xingjian Guangli: "Guangli! I'm here to play with you!"