Chapter 73 Lanyang Courtyard

As the hour hand of the clock in the corner stopped turning, Fanlin's wait came to an end.

"Let's go and have a look. I have to say that this old guy is the best psychic master in China." Nangong Yun opened her eyes, and she didn't know how she knew it.

Following his grandmother, he carefully bypassed the shelves and came to the back of Master Zhao Qixian's workbench. He saw Master Zhao Qixian holding a magic wand in both hands, looking at it carefully under the light of the magic lamp.

It was a blood-red wand. Fanlin knew that it was his original wand, a 14-inch dragon-blooded ancient wood, with the nerves of a Chinese dragon and the tail feathers of a phoenix as its core.

But now, the originally smooth surface was covered with silver magic lines, and a water-blue scar spread from the middle to the entire staff body.

"This..." Fan Lin was speechless in surprise. After passing the hands of Master Zhao Qixian, this wand became like a work of art.

"How about it? It's very beautiful." Zhao Qixian looked at it carefully.

"Indeed... very beautiful." Fan Lin nodded without looking away from his wand.

"Due to the special nature of your magic power, I decided to transform your wand into something more suitable for you. You know, although I also participated in the production of this wand, it is still very reluctant to release Chinese spells, so I made it in the original On the basis of some Chinese dragon nerves, I used the mermaid's blood to blend, and added the dragon nerves that are more suitable for the transmission of water elements, and then refilled them with mithril and carved the magic lines. As you can see, the blue line. The line is the original scar on the wand, but you don’t have to worry about it now.”

Zhao Qixian was very satisfied with the work in his hand. This inspiration suddenly came to him when he was inspecting the wand.

"Come on, give it a try!" With that said, Zhao Qixian handed over the wand in his hand.

As soon as he got the wand, Fan Lin immediately felt the changes and differences in the wand.

Just like an extension of the arm, the areas that were originally blocked become more unobstructed. And the cold feeling on the wand stimulated Fanlin's nerves all the time.

After slightly increasing the magic output, icy blue circles of light spread from the tip of the wand, and the originally hot air calmed down slightly.

"It's really beautiful. He becomes more and more suitable for you." Zhao Qixian smiled slightly, "I think this is a magic wand and only you can use it perfectly."

"Congratulations, my child." Nangong Yun lowered his head and kissed Fan Lin gently on the head.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao Qixian. Of course, there is also you, my dear grandma." Fan Lin lowered his head and bowed slightly.

When the two of them saw Fan Lin like this, they just smiled slightly.

"Use your wand well, child." Zhao Qixian said seriously.

"certainly."

Walking out of Master Zhao Qixian's house, the wand originally stuffed in his arms exuded a cold atmosphere inside his clothes. The originally hot sunshine made Fan Lin's body feel very cool and comfortable.

"Let's go there next, grandma." He followed grandma and walked out. Fan Lin is very much looking forward to the next journey.

"We're going to where you study, kid. After all, you only have a month here."

Speaking of this, Nangong Yun couldn't help but frowned. She originally planned to let Fan Lin stay here. Through the subpoena, Nangong Yun wanted to get Fan Lin back from Hogwarts.

But Dumbledore did reject Nangong Yun's request, saying that Fan Lin was destined to stay at Hogwarts, and also said that Fan Lin practiced magic and was more suitable to stay at Hogwarts, and Fan Lin's My father is still in England...

Dumbledore's words dispelled Nangong Yun's idea of ​​keeping Fanlin. After all, she couldn't be so selfish, and what Dumbledore said was beyond her ability to refute.

Now, Nangong Yun just regrets that he only said that Fanlin would only stay for one month.

Passing through the main hall of the Nine Immortals Academy and along the long white stairs, Fan Lin followed his grandmother to the entrance of Lanyang Courtyard.

On the same aqua blue hall, at the ridge of the roof, a stone dragon was constantly circling. When he saw the dragon rising into the sky, he turned his head and crashed into the roof, causing a large splash of water. .

"That's a phantom, created by the inscriptions carved on the roof." Nangong Yun looked at Fan Lin's stunned expression and couldn't help but feel funny.

"Let's go in." Fan Lin stretched out his hand and pulled him up, walking step by step towards the interior of Lanyang Courtyard.

As grandma said, after Fan Lin entered the house, he didn't see any scene where the roof was broken by a dragon.

Inside the house, some ancient Chinese furnishings are placed in the corners of the hall to embellish it.

On the wooden screen, there were beautiful words written in ancient seal scripts. Fanlin didn't understand much about these.

A mahogany staircase leads directly to the upper floor. Looking inside, you can see the covered bridges extending in all directions, and the sunlight pours in through the hollow wooden windows, making it particularly comfortable.

Walking onto the covered bridge, I watched the clear water flowing from the lower end of the covered bridge, and countless fish playing in the sunshine. A little bit of light was reflected on the water.

Following his grandmother's footsteps, Fan Lin came to the door of a house on the water. Knocking on the door with his hand, a gentle female voice sounded from inside the house.

"Who is it?" Immediately afterwards, the door of the house was opened, and a woman wearing aqua blue cheongsam appeared at the door of the rental house.

This woman looks to be in her thirties, which is still very young for people in the magical world.

"Oh, it's you, Principal Nangong, is this the grandson Qing's child you mentioned?" The woman lowered her head and looked at Fan Lin, but she was not surprised by Fan Lin's face.

"Yes, Teacher Xiaoya, this child needs more help from you. I think you should be more suitable to teach him. After all, he doesn't have any foundation. I want him to listen to you with Ling'er." Nangong Yun seemed to I suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, is that girl Linger in there?"

"Here he comes!" Teacher Xiaoya covered her mouth and smiled, "I don't know who hit that girl, but she came here just after the class started today. And she was still yelling about someone she wanted to defeat."

"That's really..." Nangong Yun said with a kind elder attitude, "I didn't expect that our Ling'er girl would also be diligent sometimes."

"Okay..." Nangong Yun patted Fan Lin's head and put a small jade pendant around Fan Lin's neck.

Fan Lin looked at his grandmother with a confused look on his face. Fan Lin only understood a few words of the conversation between his grandmother and the woman in front of him.

"I knew you couldn't understand, so I asked Albus to help me make such a small alchemy product for you. It can at least help you understand Chinese. It can also be regarded as a small gift from Dumbledore to you. ”

Fan Lin listened to his grandmother's words blankly. He still didn't quite understand the efficacy of this pendant.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Xiaoya!" Nangong Yun stood up, smiled slightly, and handed Fan Lin's hand into Xiaoya's.

"Okay, Aunt Nangong." Xiaoya bowed slightly to meet Nangong Yun, and then pulled Fan Lin towards the house.

"follow me!"

It was still the gentle voice, but Fanlin suddenly found that he could understand the words of the woman named Xiaoya in front of him. I couldn't help but marvel at the magic of magic once again. (To be continued)