I fly with a sword in the magic academy

Chapter 5 Eastern Exchange Students
"Miss Daohan, how did you fly just now? I've never seen your way of flying before. It's so cool. Can you teach me?" On the way to the Academic Affairs Office, George seemed to have opened up a chatterbox. .

"You mean flying with a sword? We are almost a sword cultivator in Shushan. If you can't even fly with a sword, you will be embarrassed to say that you are a swordsman when you go out." Shi Daohan said disapprovingly.

Hearing this, both George and Allen cast envious glances.

As far as they know, in the magic academy, only students who pass the flying class can have their own magic broom.

But it's just possession, because you can only use the magic broom to fly within the area designated by the teacher.

But from Shi Daohan's words, they could imagine the scene of everyone flying freely in the sky on flying swords. It would be a lie to say they were not envious.

"If there is a chance in the future, I can teach you." Shi Daohan said with a smile.

"Really? Miss Daohan, can you really teach us?" George wondered several times whether he heard wrongly.

Even Allen, who had always been quiet, his eyes were full of hope at this moment.

"Of course, this is not some secret technique that cannot be passed on to others." Shi Daohan shrugged nonchalantly.

In the Academic Affairs Office Hall of Horagaka College, all new students need to come here to register.

"Students, Provost Ron was delayed on the road due to some matters, and he is on his way here now." Academician Daniel said with a hint of apology in his tone, asking all the freshmen to find their seats first.

Shi Daohan, brothers George and Allen found a seat by the window and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Shi Daohan was attracted by the window next to him and tapped it with his fingers curiously.

"It's not colored glaze or ordinary glass. It's such a special material."

Shi Daohan attached a trace of mana to his finger and tapped it a few more times.

"Crack!"

The window shattered with a crisp sound, and glass shards and shards scattered all over the floor.

"Oh my God! You're in trouble!" George exclaimed subconsciously, his face full of confusion.

Shi Daohan looked back at him and thought: Isn't it just a piece of glass with a special material?As for being so nervous?
"Don't be afraid." Shi Daohan comforted with a smile, then picked up a glass shard from the ground, held it in his hand, and actually wanted to crush it.

"do not!"

Allen screamed, he could already imagine the scene where Shi Daohan's white jade hand was scratched by the glass and bleeding, and he quickly covered his and his brother George's eyes.

However, after a while, Shi Daohan's imaginary cry of pain did not come out. Allen's fingers covering his eyes slightly opened a gap and looked out.

No blood flowed out, Shi Daohan's hand was intact, and the glass shard had long since disappeared, leaving only a small amount of powder in her palm.

"The material is a bit special, but it's not as hard as I thought. How should I put it, it's flashy."

Shi Daohan gave his own evaluation and blew lightly to spread the powder on his hand.

Although Allen was surprised, when he saw that Shi Daohan was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the hands covering his and his brother George's eyes.

George looked at Shi Daohan in disbelief: "You can even crush ice essence. How did you do it?"

"Maybe it's because I'm stronger and my skin is harder?" Shi Daohan winked at him.

"What happened?" Daniel walked over quickly, followed by a white-haired old man in a black robe, who was Ron, the dean of the Academic Affairs Office.

George pointed at Shi Daohan at a loss, and then pointed at the broken window beside him.

"You didn't make this thing well. I just touched it lightly and it broke." Shi Daohan touched his nose and said feeling guilty.

Academician Daniel, Provost Ron, and brothers Allen and George all looked at Shi Daohan with complicated eyes.

What does it mean to break at the slightest touch?That window is made from the essence of ice extracted from hundreds of years of hard ice. Its hardness is dozens of times stronger than glass. How come it has become so fragile when it reaches your place?
"I can compensate according to the price." Seeing their expressions, Shi Daohan guessed that the glass must be expensive to make.

"No, no need to compensate!" Academician Daniel said quickly.

Although the ice essence is expensive to make, Shi Daohan is a newly transferred exchange student after all, and may not know that if she is asked to compensate according to the price because of this, it will appear that their Holagaka Magic Academy is stingy and unkind.

Dean Ron did not mention compensation, but asked Shi Daohan if he was injured.

Shi Daohan smiled, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

The provost breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Don't touch things randomly in the future. It doesn't matter if things are broken, but don't get yourself injured."

Hearing this, Shi Daohan only felt warm in his heart. He nodded and smiled sweetly at Provost Ron and Academician Daniel, and said, "I know." The Provost took out a magic wand and pointed it at the broken side. I recited a spell on the window, which probably meant to restore the window.

After reciting the incantation, Provost Ron tapped lightly with his magic wand, and the glass shards and fragments scattered on the ground rose into the air, and then were pieced together again, and soon formed a window and embedded it back.

There is just a hole in the lower right corner, obviously a piece is missing.

Shi Daohan touched her nose with some guilt. The missing piece should be the one she just crushed into powder with her hands.

But Provost Ron didn't know this. He was stunned for several seconds, looking at the gap in the lower right corner of the window in surprise, wondering why his repair magic had such an effect.

He recited the spell again and tapped the window with the magic wand in his hand, but the result was still the same, the gap was not repaired.

"Can't Western magic create things out of thin air?" Shi Daohan was puzzled. He just restored a window. Is it so troublesome?

Seeing Dean Ron's somewhat defeated look, Shi Daohan silently gathered her magic power, and the glass fragments she had just crushed into powder reappeared in the palm of her hand.

"Everyone fails sometimes. Try again. Maybe you will succeed this time?"

Seeing Shi Daohan's sweet smile, Dean Ron regained his confidence, took a deep breath, and waved the magic wand in his hand again.

And Shi Daohan also silently cast a small spell to fill back the glass shard in his hand without anyone noticing.

Looking at the intact window, Dean Ron also showed a satisfied smile on his face, and carefully put away his magic wand.

After a few simple instructions, he turned and walked towards his desk.

"Okay students, now the roll call begins. Students whose names are called please come to me to register."

Academician Daniel also left to clean up the dormitory for Shi Daohan.

"You are so lucky. Do you know how expensive this window is? It requires more than 100 magic stones. Provost Ron is famous for being strict, but he didn't blame you just now."

After seeing Provost Ron and Academician Daniel walk away, George whispered to Shi Daohan.

"What is the magic stone?" Shi Daohan was puzzled.

"Magic stones are the hard currency of the magical world, and their functions are the same as the currencies used by everyone in the normal world." Allen explained.

Shi Daohan opened her palms and saw a flash of brilliance, and a palm-sized, crystal clear and radiant spiritual stone appeared on her palm.

"Is that so?"

"What a beautiful stone, but it's not a magic stone."

"Ah?" Shi Daohan seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue. He almost fainted on the spot and said with trembling lips, "Isn't this the magic stone you were talking about?"

"No." Brothers Allen and George shook their heads.

After receiving a positive answer, Shi Daohan slumped in his seat like a deflated balloon.

She originally thought that the magic stone was the same as the Eastern spirit stone, just with different names, but she didn't expect that they were two completely unrelated things.

"It's over, it's over, then aren't the tens of thousands of spiritual stones in my storage ring all useless?" Shi Daohan looked helpless.

It was like a billionaire who went bankrupt overnight. She didn't know how she would live in the Horagaka College from now on.

"Is this the hard currency of your Eastern magical world? If so, you can exchange it for magic stones one-to-one in the academy."

Allen said this. Although he is only a freshman, he knows a lot about things in the magical world.

Hearing this, Shi Daohan's eyes glowed again, he shook Allen's shoulders vigorously, and said excitedly: "Really? Can it really be exchanged for your magic stone?"

"In the normal world, aren't the currencies of different countries exchangeable with each other? And it is naturally possible in the magical world."

Allen was shaken so much that he felt dizzy. At the same time, his face turned red unconsciously, and he smelled the faint body fragrance of Shi Daohan.

"Hahaha, thank you for telling me this. I don't have to go bankrupt." Shi Daohan's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon shape and he thanked her from the bottom of his heart.

There were more than 300 freshmen waiting to register at the Academic Affairs Office. Dean Ron sat at his desk and called them one by one. Shi Daohan also took this moment to look at the freshmen around him.

[Although they look the same as ordinary people, they all obviously have some training experience. It seems that the students recruited by the Horagaka Magic Academy are not taught from scratch. They must have a certain foundation to be selected by them. ]
Shi Daohan silently observed everyone in the Academic Affairs Office and found that these people had more or less experience in cultivation and had a good foundation.

Including the two brothers Allen and George sitting next to her, they also have a special aura, which is a Tao charm unique to practitioners.

(End of this chapter)