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Chapter two thousand one hundred and fifty spells

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The sun shines in from the window.

Xu Taiping squinted his eyes and looked out the window.

No one came to say hello to him, and no one even walked past him. Everyone was avoiding him like a plague god, which was a bit similar to when he was in college.

For some reason, Xu Taiping suddenly felt a little sleepy, so Xu Taiping lay on the table and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it has passed.

"That classmate who was sleeping wanted to go back to sleep. This is the place for class, not the place for you to sleep!" A stern scolding suddenly entered Xu Taiping's ears.

Xu Taiping sat up suddenly and looked in the direction where the sound came.

At the podium table directly in front of him, a middle-aged man was looking at him with anger.

Xu Taiping wiped the corner of his mouth, and then sat upright.

"Xu Taiping, I know you." The middle-aged man stared at Xu Taiping and said, "I got the opportunity to become a student of Jiangyuan Cultivation College by an inexplicable enlightenment. In my opinion, the principal is also a fool. You are a man who is over thirty years old. Even if you have good luck, you will be just a spiritual silence period for the rest of your life. The final result of a person like you can only drag our class down. I don't know how much I am in this way, but you will actually accept a student like you. Alas!"

Faced with the ridicule of the middle-aged man, Xu Taiping didn't say a word. He was not here to quarrel with others. He was here to learn magic. Once he learned enough magic, he could kill the dragon. After killing the dragon, he could...

When he thought of this, Xu Taiping was stunned for a moment, because he seemed to be a little confused about why I wanted to kill that dragon.

At this moment, a confusing voice suddenly appeared in Xu Taiping's mind.

"That evil dragon harms the world, you must eliminate harm for the people!"

The sudden sound flashed by, Xu Taiping's whole body trembled suddenly, and then he realized it instantly.

The purpose of killing that dragon yourself is to eliminate harm for the people, that's right!

"Since you have been called, then you can get up and introduce yourself. There are probably many people who don't know you," said the middle-aged man.

Xu Taiping quickly stood up.

"Teacher Zhou, who would not know this person? A person who won Bai Po by luck and did not even dare to ask for bets." Someone laughed jokingly.

Hearing this, many people at the scene burst into laughter. Many people knew about Xu Taiping giving up the bet yesterday. In everyone's opinion, this means Xu Taiping is cowardly. If a person is tough at the beginning, he will be looked down upon by others.

"My name is Xu Taiping." Xu Taiping ignored the other party, but said to himself, "I am thirty years old this year, and I am one round older than many people. I am lucky to enter our Class 8. I hope to learn some magic and make progress in my practice. My life goal is to one day kill the evil dragon entrenched on the Himalayas, that's it."

After saying that, Xu Taiping sat down.

The students who heard Xu Taiping's words on the spot, and the Teacher Zhou, all opened their mouths slightly and looked at Xu Taiping in surprise.

After a few seconds.

"Hahahahaha! I heard it right, your goal in life is to kill that evil dragon?"

"Oh my god, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life!"

"A person who became a practitioner at the age of thirty has a delusion to kill the evil dragon, hahaha!"

I remembered the sound of laughter, and even Teacher Zhou laughed loudly.

Xu Taiping didn't speak or was not angry. Anyway, he had to kill the evil dragon because the evil dragon harmed the world, and he wanted to eliminate harm for the people!

After a long time, the laughter gradually became less and less.

"Xu Taiping, do you know how difficult and funny your life goal is?" Teacher Zhou asked jokingly.

"I don't know." Xu Taiping shook his head. He actually didn't know much about the evil dragon.

"The evil dragon comes from the sky. He has been entrenched in the Himalayas for tens of thousands of years. During these tens of thousands of years, he often leaves the Himalayas and goes out to harm the world. Countless practitioners die under his dragon breath. For tens of thousands of years, many powerful practitioners want to kill him. However, the final result is that these practitioners are killed by him. There are at least tens of thousands of Mahayana practitioners on the Himalayas. Some practitioners have not even seen the evil dragon, and they are torn apart by the dragon power of the evil dragon. It is an invincible evil dragon. The entire cultivation world is helpless. As a person who is lucky enough to embark on the path of cultivation, it is a question whether you can reach the spiritual stage. Are you still thinking about killing the evil dragon? Are you a fool?" Teacher Zhou asked.

Xu Taiping smiled and did not refute Teacher Zhou. Everyone has the right to dream, and others can also laugh at him. Facing the ridicule, there is no need to be assigned to those who are ridiculed. They have to tell others that they can do it. Everything depends on actual actions. One day, Xu Taiping will definitely slap everyone who laughs at him in the face!

"Thanks to our classmate Xu Taiping, who brought us such a funny joke early in the morning." Teacher Zhou applauded with a smile.

There were bursts of applause from the scene. The applause was not an applause of encouragement, but a sarcastic applause.

"Teacher, can you start class?" Xu Taiping asked calmly.

"Haha, okay, start class!" Teacher Zhou nodded, then raised his hand and slashed the void on the blackboard in front of him.

Handprints appeared on the blackboard.

These handprints are not static handprints. Each handprint will move, which looks funny. It looks like a 3D TV is installed on the blackboard.

"Today is your first magic class. I think that everyone here, except for that student Xu Taiping, everyone else should have been exposed to spells to a greater or lesser extent. If it weren't for our student Xu Taiping, then I wouldn't have to tell you about these things that everyone has heard badly. However, after all, if there is an extra student Xu Taiping, I can only say it again. Spell, what is spell? Spell is a means for us to embody spiritual power. Through a certain handprint, the spiritual power in our body is displayed in another form and produce the effect we want. This is spell. To measure whether a practitioner is powerful, it depends on whether the spell he masters is powerful enough. Every practitioner must master spells, because only in this way can the difference between a practitioner and an ordinary person be reflected. The spells taught by our school now have three levels.

The following are low-level, intermediate-level and high-level spells. In our school, only by mastering more than ten low-level spells and reaching the agility stage can we get the opportunity to learn intermediate-level spells. Releasing an intermediate-level spell, the practitioner must reach the agility stage, and releasing an advanced spell, the practitioner's cultivation must at least reach the divine division stage. Therefore, before reaching the corresponding cultivation level, you must not try to use spells that exceed the cultivation level. There is only one result in this. Your body is exhausted and you will be counter-killed by spells. Once the spell backfires, it will be dead." Teacher Zhou said, looking at Xu Taiping specifically and said, "Don't think that you are lucky enough to try spells that cannot be endured by your cultivation level. Perhaps you will increase your cultivation level because of luck, but you will definitely not release spells that exceed your cultivation level because of luck. Remember!"

Xu Taiping listened carefully to Teacher Zhou. Although this person kept mocking him, the things he said still have a lot of practical significance to Xu Taiping, especially now that Xu Taiping only has one life left, this is even more so.

"Spells are divided into three major categories, namely defense, offensive, and auxiliary. These three categories constitute our current magic system. The role of each magic is covered in these three categories. I think everyone should understand this, so I won't say much. Today I will mainly talk about casting spells." Teacher Zhou said, pointing to a constantly changing handprint on the blackboard and said, "Casting spells depends on one means, that is, seals, that is, the so-called magic seals and magic seals come from the way of heaven. So far, we don't know why magic seals can change the spiritual power in our bodies into corresponding spells, but this does not prevent us from using him.

A magic seal has unique gestures, and what we have to do is to make corresponding magic seals with our hands in a very short time. Once the magic seal is formed, the magic will take effect. In our three-year study life, what we have to do is to remember the process of sealing. The magic seals, like the practice manual, come from the mysterious way of heaven. We cannot simply use our memory to remember the magic seal. We can only continuously make the seals and make the body produce muscle memory to finally remember the magic seal. Therefore, in the magic section, there is no so-called enlightenment. You can only practice continuously and finally learn magic." Teacher Zhou continued.

Hearing Teacher Zhou's words, Xu Taiping raised his eyebrows slightly.

Still memory!

He didn't expect that this spell casting also depends on memory. Although Teacher Zhou said that casting spells cannot be remembered by brains, his brain is different from others. He can never forget everything. He may not be able to practice like before, and he can do it in an instant.

"Some high-level spells, which may take decades to master. Like the news a few days ago, everyone has seen it. Some people took three hundred years to comprehend a spell. It is a low-level magic. It can be imagined that as the level of spells is higher, it is more difficult to make the body remember!"

(There is another chapter, posted around eleven o'clock)
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