Archdemon

Chapter 40

After a while, Bai Xiaolan's trembling voice rang out, "Son...what did you say?" "Mom, I have broken through to the Black Iron level of magician!" Huo Ling reiterated again. "You...are you kidding?!" Bai Xiaolan's tone was full of disbelief. "Yeah!" Huo Ling replied with a decisive word. "Ah!~" Bai Xiaolan screamed excitedly, and a huge sound came out of the phone. She jumped up, and her excitement was beyond words. After hanging up the phone, the workers hurried over to ask. "Sister Bai, what happened? Why are you so happy?"

A middle-aged woman sitting next to Bai Xiaolan came closer and asked.

"Our Huo Ling has become a Black Iron-level mage!!!"

"What!"

"That's incredible!"

"I've long said that your Huo Ling is a smart kid! Sister Bai, you'll enjoy your life in the future!"

The co-workers came over, discussing and congratulating.

...

"What!!! You broke through to Black Iron?" Teacher Xia on the other end of the phone exclaimed, her voice breaking.

"Yes, teacher, I was lucky to succeed in the breakthrough."

After returning to Blue Star, Huo Ling sent the news of his breakthrough to his teacher Xia Yang.

He was going to exchange for a first-level spell next, because he couldn't hide the breakthrough anyway.

Unexpectedly, just as the message was sent, Teacher Xia called.

"Come to my office."

Then Huo Ling came to Xia Yang's office.

Xia Yang looked at the young man in front of him. He never thought that Huo Ling would be the first one in the class to break through to the Black Iron Mage.

As for Tan Tai Yishuang, that doesn't count. She had already broken through before entering school.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Xia Yang said it several times.

"Come on, register first."

Xia Yang didn't forget the business. All the professionals who broke through to the Black Iron level in Blue Star need to be registered.

"I didn't expect that you were the first one in the class to break through without saying anything." After registering, Xia Yang still smiled in disbelief.

"The teacher taught me well." Huo Ling said with a smile.

Everyone carried the flowery sedan chair, and Huo Ling also understood the ways of the world.

"You have also advanced to the Black Iron Mage. What kind of spells are you going to specialize in in the future?"

Xia Yang pulled Huo Ling to sit down, made a cup of tea and asked.

"I am going to specialize in the spells of the undead." Huo Ling took the tea.

The spells of spellcasters are vast, and the major categories alone are divided into many types, such as protection, incantation, prophecy, enchantment, evocation, illusion, necromancy, and transformation.

Basically, the spells of a mage include the abilities of all other professionals.

But there are so many spell factions, each of which is divided into several sub-factions, and each sub-faction has various spells, specializations, and super magic skills.

All of these require spellcasters to spend a lot of time to study and learn. A spellcaster may only be able to study the spells of a certain faction in depth throughout his life, and only need to master the spells of other factions a little bit.

A person's energy is very limited. If you want to get more benefits in limited learning energy, it is undoubtedly to specialize in the spells of a certain faction.

Huo Ling's meditation method is the breath of darkness. This time he broke through to the black iron level, and the secret art he used was also the secret art of the necromancy system.

Then continuing along the path of the necromancy faction is the best choice for him.

At most, through potential points, you can master some very useful spells in other factions.

"Well, I have read your information and tested your physical attribute preferences. The necromancy system is indeed more suitable for you."

After hearing this, Xia Yang could not help but nod his head.

"Are you interested in becoming my junior brother?" Xia Yang looked at the student in front of him with satisfaction, and then asked.

"Junior brother? Teacher Xia, what do you mean?" Huo Ling was puzzled.

"My teacher is Professor He Wenhan in the school. He is a gold-level wizard who specializes in the necromancy faction. As his student, I should have learned necromancy spells."

"But later my blood awakened, and learning the spells of the energy-shaping system will have more development prospects. In order not to waste my talent, the teacher asked me to study the energy-shaping system."

"You have good talent, and you want to continue to study in the necromancy system. Maybe you are a good student for my teacher, and he

I have always wanted to recruit a few more talented students. This is a perfect match. "

Xia Yang smiled and explained.

"If Professor He is willing, students will be more than happy to have him." Huo Ling could not find any reason to refuse.

"Okay, the teacher is not in school recently, but in the spirit world. When he comes back next month, I will take you to become his disciple." Seeing Huo Ling agreed, Xia Yang nodded with satisfaction.

Then, the two chatted for a while, and Huo Ling said goodbye.

After Huo Ling left, Xia Yang took out his mobile phone, edited a message and sent it to the class group.

"Congratulations to our classmate Huo Ling from Class 13 of the 23rd grade for becoming a black iron level mage! ”

As soon as this pinned message was sent out, other students in the class began to send various blessing words and emoticons in the group.

A simple message directly caused an uproar in Class 13 of the 23rd grade.

In another small class group without a teacher, messages kept popping up.

Wen Yinglang: @Huo Ling?

Shi Wenxuan: @Huo Ling?

Fang Lingqing: @Huo Ling?

… Tan Tai Yishuang: @Huo Ling?

One by one, the students tagged Huo Ling in the group, and the messages kept ringing.

Shi Wenxuan: "Old Huo, you are not genuine. Didn't you say that you were not feeling well and asked for two days off to rest? You went to break through secretly, right? ”

Wen Yinglang: Damn, old Huo is awesome!

Fang Lingqing: Please, please!

Shi Wenxuan: I must please, otherwise this matter will not be resolved! He has learned to deceive the feelings of brothers at such a young age!

Huo Ling: Let’s get together at the old place tonight

Wen Yinglang: Sure! I must rip you off today.

Wu Dongling: Wait till you go bankrupt!!!

Huo Ling: @Tan Tai Yi Shuang, will the class monitor come with us?

Tan Tai Yi Shuang: Okay

Other classmates in the class have gathered several times since the start of the school year, but the class monitor Tan Tai Yi Shuang has always been aloof and did not participate.

Today Huo Ling casually invited her, but she actually agreed.

Then Huo Ling took a photo of his updated student card in his hand and posted it on his Moments with a text.

“I have been at Tiannan University for a month, and finally became a Black Iron-rank mage with my own efforts. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and I will work harder in the future. ”

Wealth and honor do not return home, like a walk in the night in fine clothes, so let’s show off a little in the circle of friends.

Such a good opportunity to show off, if you don’t show off in the circle of friends, it would be a waste, and even God can’t stand it.

Not long after the circle of friends was posted, the number of likes rose rapidly, and various blessing comments were swiped down in rows.

Ding Ding Ding

The phone also started to ring non-stop, all of which were calls from relatives and friends, as well as classmates and teachers at school to congratulate.

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