Versatile Mage: Azuma Thunder God, eternal destruction!

Chapter 3 Talent, Admission

Facing the seven black and purple stars in front of him, Luo Jiu was not afraid at all.

His thoughts slowly approached, and the stars that had calmed down because of the shadow began to tremble slightly. They were frightened and uneasy!
  In fact, even Luo Jiu himself didn't realize that because of Ying, his mental power had already reached an extremely terrifying level.

The rebellious Xingzi surrendered. Under Luo Jiu's constant pressure, they all knelt down and surrendered.

Luo Jiu smiled slightly, and with another thought, the seven stars were immediately arranged into seven corresponding positions.

Just think of the star path and it will be done!
  Luo Jiu looked at Ying.

Ying didn't say anything, and appeared in a flash about a few meters away from him.

"Master, be careful!"

"Thunder Seal·Python Mark!"

The violent black and purple thunder turned into a huge thunder and lightning python, and rushed towards Ying with lightning speed.

However, facing this attack that was enough to severely damage or even kill the slave-level demon, Ying did not make any move.

In Luo Jiu's surprised eyes, the thunder python shattered half a meter away from the shadow, turning into countless thunder and lightning and disappearing into the air.

"Well, the power is pretty good."

Ying gave a relatively fair evaluation.

"Oh, I didn't tell you last night about your catastrophe."

Ying returned to Luo Jiu's side, looked at the Xingchen who was dragged down by him, and began to explain his physical condition to Luo Jiu.

"Soul seeds, that's what humans call them."

"You can still use the six-fold increase and some attachments of the best soul species."

"But your domain and part of the soul seed's power have been temporarily sealed by me. You can't control those yet."

Ying glanced at Luo Jiu and saw that he was unmoved, so he continued:
  "Although I sealed it, you can also force it to be unlocked, but remember not to use them unless absolutely necessary."

"Your current body and cultivation are still too weak. If you use it for a long time, you may explode and die."

As he said that, Ying looked Luo Jiu up and down.

A wry smile appeared on Luo Jiu's lips.

"I know master, even though I died once, I still cherish my life."

Luo Jiu spread his hands and softened his tone.

"Well, it's good to understand."

"If you encounter any situation and have to break the seal and use the power of the domain and soul seed, remember to come back after using it and I will help you re-seal them."

Ying nodded with satisfaction, and then continued, her tone sounded like sealing the soul seed was very simple for her.

"Okay, thank you so much, master."

Luo Jiu smiled slightly and made an OK gesture to Ying.

"Well, just practice here by yourself, and don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

With that said, Ying was about to turn around and leave, continuing on his eternal path.

"???"

Luo Jiu was stunned.

"Master, is there nothing else?"

"For example, what do you need to pay attention to when practicing?"

Luo Jiu asked with some confusion.

"Oh? This should be called Yi Nian Xinggui. Now that you know it, do I need to teach you anything else?"

"Just continue to meditate. Improving your cultivation is the foundation."

Ying kept walking, waved his hand gently, and said in a light tone. For some reason, Luo Jiu actually heard a hint of secret joy from it? ? ?

Looking at Ying who went back to meditate, Luo Jiu opened his mouth.

Thousands of words finally turned into a long sigh.

Seeing Lei Jingxing returning to eternal cultivation, Luo Jiu had no choice but to meditate and start his own meditation career...

………   Time flies, and a long vacation passes quietly in the blink of an eye.

September 1st is the opening season of Tianlan Magic High School, and it is also the day when Luo Jiu and other admitted freshmen return to school.

"School has started."

Looking up at the dazzling sunlight, Luo Jiu, who spent every day practicing in the Pure Land, couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ninth Brother!"

At this moment, an excited voice came from not far away.

This familiar voice made Luo Jiu pause.

Looking towards the source of the sound, two figures, one tall and one short, were waving and running towards Luo Jiu.

Luo Jiu recognized the person at a glance. They were Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou.

Looking at the two people running towards him against the flow of people, Luo Jiu smiled helplessly, looked around, and retreated to a place with relatively few people...

"What a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Looking at the two panting people in front of him, Luo Jiu handed over the two bottles of water he just bought.

"Brother Ninth, which class are you in?"

Zhang Xiaohou wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked hurriedly out of breath.

"Yes, yes, Luo Jiu, which class are you in? Monkey and I are both in Class 8."

Mo Fan took a sip of the bottled water handed over by Luo Jiu and gasped.

Luo Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that his butterfly had not affected the class placement.

"Coincidentally, I am also in Class 8."

Luo Jiu smiled.

Hearing this, both Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou were immediately happy. The three swordsmen () were able to get together again!

The three of them walked towards the school gate together, Mo Fan walked in front, and Luo Jiu was a step behind them, following closely behind.

Looking at Mo Fan who had been chatting with Zhang Xiaohou in front of him, Luo Jiu sighed incomprehensibly.

He learned from his class group that Mo Fan still failed to get into Tianlan Magic High School this time. It seemed like the original story, he sold his house in Mojiaxing and asked Mu He to send it to Mo Fan...

The three of them followed the crowd and walked into the school gate.

They were supposed to be in peace, but they met two "acquaintances" at the school gate.

Mu Bai and Zhao Kunsan were looking at the three of them, or rather Mo Fan among the three, with sarcasm on their faces.

"Hey, isn't this the one who came in through the back door?"

"Why, you really have the nerve to come here."

Zhao Kunsan was rude, and the smile on his lips couldn't stop rising crazily.

"Mu Bai, do you think this kid will not fail in his awakening?"

Zhao Kunsan turned back and glanced at the cold Mu Bai beside him, his mockery was self-evident.

"Let's go, stay out of their way, wake up the magic and slap them in the face, now spray each other, it's a waste of saliva."

Luo Jiu frowned and turned to look at the people around him who were gradually attracting attention. Then he looked at Zhang Xiaohou who was about to have an attack and Mo Fan who looked bad, and patted their shoulders.

It would be better to slap them in the face hard later than to affect their mood by spraying them now!

"I said Luo Jiu, how come you hang out with this trash every day and you're not afraid of getting infected?"

Zhao Kunsan smiled playfully, not caring that someone else would continue the fight.

"Are you teaching me how to do things? Are you worthy?"

Luo Jiu glanced at him, with a hint of arrogance in his flat tone.

Zhao Kunsan swallowed, and was immediately stunned by Luo Jiu. Looking into Luo Jiu's black and purple eyes, he felt endless oppression!
  It happened that Luo Jiu didn't want to talk nonsense with these two anymore, so he walked into the campus with Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou.

Zhao Kunsan became one of the biggest clowns this time.

(End of this chapter)