Versatile Mage: I can control you until you die

Thanks to Zhankong's luck with Wind Tracks and Piaoying, the textbook I got was very worn. Fortunately, there were no missing pages, so it didn't delay normal use.

"You have already learned the most basic magic knowledge when you were in elementary school and junior high school. I will not go into details here. Next, please turn to the first page. What we are learning today is: the release of magic. !”

Xue Musheng wrote the topic on the blackboard:

"After thousands of years of summarization, human sages have summarized a set of release formulas, which are divided into three steps:

First, meditation.

Second, control.

Third, release!

Meditation is easy to understand. It is to relax your body and mind in an environment without interruption. Awakened magicians will see magical stardust from their own spiritual world. You can try it. "

Xu Fang closed his eyes and tried to enter a meditative state.

When reading novels, these are just nouns, and they are passed over in a few strokes.

But when it's my turn, it won't be so simple... Hey?

Xu Fang looked at the stardust in front of him and came in now?

The golden stardust in front of me, in the dark spiritual world, is like a piece of dust in the universe, small but beautiful and charming.

Inside the stardust, there are a total of seven star particles, running rampant in the spiritual world and making irregular movements.

As long as these seven stars are connected into a "star track" in a specific order, primary magic can be released.

When you reach the mid-level mage, the stardust will turn into a nebula, which contains the square of seven, that is, forty-nine star particles. The seven star tracks are combined into a "star map", and you can master intermediate magic.

The same applies to high-level magic, seven to the third power. At this level, some talented mages can develop their own combinations according to their own needs and release skills that are more suitable for them.

Of course, the mage's methods are far more than these.

Mages who have a little more money will most likely go down the road of no return. Whether it is a magic tool with its own skills, or a spirit seed or soul seed that greatly improves the attribute power, a kryptonite mage can beat the same level.

Xu Fang noticed that these golden stars were surrounded by a red star ring, which complemented the golden main body.

This should be his natural talent. As for whether it is useful in actual combat, we will have to wait until the magic is released.

It should be better than a single two-series system!

For any awakened magic student, as long as he can make stardust emerge from the void and see the lively and shining stars in the stardust, he has completed his meditation practice.

After watching it for a while, Xu Fang began to try to contact Xingzi with his mind.

near-point.

Closer.

I touch...fuck!

Xu Fang was stunned, as if he was suddenly hit by a strong light source. He tried his best to hold on, and it took several seconds to regain his composure.

The first star has been forced into the designated position. Although it struggles hard, it still cannot move away.

As for the second one, Xu Fang couldn't control it no matter how hard he tried.

"Okay, classmates, wake up."

Xue Musheng clapped his hands and drew the students' attention back: "The release of magic cannot be accomplished overnight. Without the guidance of the Awakening Stone, it is already good to see the stardust within a week."

Mu Bai said: "Teacher, I can see it now."

The classroom was filled with astonishment. Mu Bai pretended to be a good guy and was in a good mood, raising his neck like a big white goose.

Xue Musheng smiled and said: "As expected of a child of the Mu family, he is indeed gifted. Everyone must learn from Mu Bai."

Mo Fan curled his lips, and the green tea man was stunned.

I, Mo Fan, also saw it, and was a genius in controlling Xingzi with my mind. Although he was run away by that naughty little thing, he was not ten times more powerful than you?

Am I proud?

The performance of the two people was all seen by Xu Fang, who was in the last row, and smiled crookedly. They are both younger brothers.

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The day passed quickly. The magic plane was not like the technological plane. High school students had to study in the evening until ten o'clock.

Before five o'clock, the teacher announced the end of get out of class and asked the students to pack their schoolbags and prepare to leave, so they could go home and meditate on their own.

"I'm telling you, meditation is for you. The teacher can't earn a single star. Meditate hard and strive to become an intermediate mage in the future. Think about it for yourself. get out of class is over!"

Xu Fang was packing his things and preparing to leave when Mo Fan came over and stood in front of his desk.

"Huang...Xu Fang."

"There's fart."

"Thank you for the house."

Xu Fang looked up in surprise: "Uncle Mo told you?"

It shouldn't be. According to my understanding of Mo Jiaxing, Mo Jiaxing cares very much about Mo Fan's self-esteem. He has always regarded himself as an omnipotent father. How could he tell Mo Fan about this?

"Yesterday, we went to the food stall to celebrate the successful awakening. We drank two more drinks and said it out." Mo Fan said seriously: "Xu Fang, I owe you a favor this time, and I will definitely pay it back in the future."

Xu Fang rubbed his arms with a constipated look on his face: "Bi Fan, are you okay? Are you okay? Are you not ashamed to say such disgusting things? I'm getting goosebumps."

Mo Fan was already ashamed. When he said this, he couldn't stand it any longer. He cursed and said: "Damn Huang Mao, you don't understand good words. You just thought I didn't say anything! I'll beg you to be beaten in the future, Mo Fan." When I'm on my head, I'll laugh to death if I write my name upside down! Monkey, let's go!"

He left first, and Zhang Xiaohou persuaded him nicely: "Brother Fang, don't think too much, Brother Fan has no other intentions."

"No need to explain, I understand." Xu Fang waved his hand: "He just beats people like this. He has been the same since childhood."

Mo Fan's face was Schrödinger's. When facing Mu Ningxue and Ye Xinxia, ​​it was thicker than the walls of Bo City. He was a coward and asked for help one after another. I never blushed when I extorted resources from various big bosses.

But if it were anyone else, Mo Fan would save his face rather than his life. Especially when facing Xu Fang and Mu Bai, saying no is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

This time, Mo Fan accepted the favor in his heart, and the two of them knew it well. They didn't have to talk about it all day long, and they would just repay it if they had the opportunity to do so in the future.

That night, Xu Fang carried a box of wine and took a car to Mo Jiaxing's new home.

Before traveling through time, Xu Fang's hometown was very particular about a "warming pot", also called a "warming house", which meant going to congratulate someone when they moved into a new house, which means "everyone adds firewood and the flames are high".

At this time, the Mo family was very busy, and they were busy cleaning up the house. In the small hall, Mo Jiaxing, Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Ye Xinxia were all there.

There is obviously no custom of warming pots in Bo City, and several people were a little surprised when they saw Xu Fang coming to the door.

"Three meals a day, warm the pot and heat the stove." Xu Fang finished his blessing and looked around the house.

I have to say that the Mo family is really capable. In just one day, the whole family has already tidied up in order.

His eyes stopped for a moment on the beautiful girl in a wheelchair. Before he could look any further, Mo Fan stepped forward to block his view.

"As for you, you are stingy. It's not like I haven't seen him before when I was a kid." Xu Fang said with a smile.

"Prevent fire, theft, and yellow hair." Mo Fan refused to give up.

Xu Fang rolled his eyes. He didn't have the same understanding as this girl. He only looked at Ye Xinxia for the purpose of eye-catching. If he really wanted to marry her, he would have to endure the mess of his life experience.

Besides, one brother controls the other, and the concubine is more affectionate than childhood sweethearts. If he takes action, won't he confirm Huang Mao's reputation?

I, Xu, am not that kind of person!

Ye Xinxia looked at the noisy two people and said nothing, lowering her head and laughing secretly.

It was getting late, and Mo Jiaxing warmly invited Xu Fang to stay for dinner, and Xu Fang did not refuse.

The newly brought wine was opened, and each of the four grown men filled a glass. Before three rounds, Mo Jiaxing and Zhang Xiaohou fell on the table, and Mo Fan started talking nonsense.

Xu Fang had some free time, picked up peanuts one by one with chopsticks, and shook his head in disgust: "With this amount of wine, let's go to the children's table."

"Huang Mao!" Mo Fan slapped Xu Fang on the shoulder: "Although we used to fight all the time, I, Mo Fan, think you are a man, much better than Mu Bai's green tea man!

From now on, I, Big Mo Fan, will protect you. As soon as the left thunder and right fire are unleashed, you will just follow behind and lick the bag. "

"You are not needed, I will do it myself." Xu Fang clapped his palm away: "I am going to go to the ancient capital to kill the undead. When I come back, I will let you know why the flowers are so red."

"Get out!"

Mo Fan chuckled and finally couldn't hold it any longer. He thumped it on the table. After a while, there were bursts of roaring sounds.