Qingping

Even if Phyllus is a prince, he is still not qualified to interfere with any matters of the Magician's Union.So he was still politely thrown in the living room on the second floor to drink tea, while Qingping was taken upstairs with a cloak covering him tightly.In the winding corridors and stairs, Qingping could see some strange things in this seemingly ordinary headquarters of the Magician's Guild.

The whole building seems to be an ordinary house from the outside, but now the route that Mr. Speer takes him is a complete pentagon.They transformed the interior of the entire building into a pentagon, and then began to lay out the entire formation in the direction of the magic formation in the direction of the five elements-the building of the Magician's Guild itself is an extremely complex layer upon layer. magic!

Mr. Speer looked back at the silent boy, unexpectedly seeing that he had noticed the secrets in the building left 530 years ago.Speer touched his chin and looked away. He instantly realized that maybe he had already touched a miracle.He quickly withdrew his intention to continue towards the stairs leading to the No.15th floor, but turned around abruptly, leading Qingping to the depths of the corridor.In front of a double door, he made a gesture of invitation.

There were unexpectedly many people in the room, some were wearing white robes, some were wearing gray robes, and some were wearing simple silver robes. When Qingping came in, they did not stop their work, but continued Be busy again.Of course, the colors are different, and this represents the disparity in their strength.The low-level and middle-level magicians are gray robes, and the high-level magicians wear white robes.And most of them, wearing silver robes, are all magic apprentices.

Of course, when Spier, who was following Qingping, walked in, all the people stopped their work, nodded to Spier and started their own work again.Those junior magicians in gray robes were walking around nervously, busy.Some were holding thick and tall sheepskin volumes in their hands, while some magic apprentices in silver robes were doing cleaning work with buckets in their hands.

The brooms walked over neatly in rows like guards one by one, and Qingping also noticed that they were all holding buckets bigger than himself.

The senior mages are all commanding at the table. They are all flipping through books, or doing strange experiments to make the liquid in the small crystal tube in front of them smoke and change color.

Speer smiled and walked around Qingping without saying anything.

Qingping didn't say anything, and continued to follow Spier to a large group of bookshelves expressionlessly, and then heard Spier say something to a few senior magicians next to him, and those guys hugged him from the bookshelves. Many scrolls came over.When passing by Qingping, he also looked at Qingping obviously, as if wondering why this person was still wearing a cloak in the Magician's Guild.

Qingping didn't care at all, he could tell that these scrolls would be what Spier gave him for the exam.So I followed the senior magician holding the scroll to the small square where I had just entered this huge room.

"Okay, you try to sense these scrolls, let me see your magic attributes." Spier didn't care very much, sat on the chair next to the desk, and then glanced at the ground around Qingping like a sneer. The senior magician who placed the magic scroll, this smart guy immediately understood, he explained to Qingping: "These are all new things, specially used to test the level of the caster. You just need to sense the composition of this world Elements, these scrolls with different levels and attributes will light up, so we will know which department you prefer and what level of magician you are."

Qingping looked at the scrolls placed in a circle around him under his feet, and looked at Spier's smiling face.He felt that this fat and tender fat man deliberately used this method in a place with so many people.Not to mention, he can also guess that this fat man is out of ten to find out, and he also taught himself a little lesson to embarrass himself.

There was a sneer in Qingping's heart, and that sneer was just like the sneer Speer is showing now.

"Okay, now that it's set up, let's take a look at your magic attainments." Spier's voice was very loud, and everyone's eyes were gathered here, and they all followed the direction Spier was looking at. He noticed Qingping standing in the middle of the five elemental magic circle formed with test scrolls.

"Hey, he seems to be Heinlein." Several magicians of noble origin had guessed Qingping's identity. Although he was wearing a cloak to hide his face, the obvious long black hair still revealed him. face.Now that it was known, Qingping put down the cloak without any scruples.His youthfulness and the thunder and lightning magic released last night made Spier frowned, but he did put the magic scroll with the highest level eight in the eye of the array, none from level one to level three, and none from level four to level six. Just a few, the most at the seventh and eighth levels, no matter how powerful this Heinlein is.At his age, it is absolutely impossible to be a sixth-level mage. The lightning spell that night was probably released from the magic scroll that his magic teacher gave him.

snort!The noble young master is so wasteful, extravagant!

Spier looked at Qingping standing in the middle of the magic circle with a mood of watching a good show, and then laughed at the urging: "Let's start, feel these scrolls, and then use them, let's see who can use lightning magic How many levels of magic can a genius have?"

The phrase "genius who uses thunder magic" undoubtedly increased everyone's curiosity about this Heinlein, and also increased the embarrassment of his low test level.

Speer was very proud, he felt that a kid who disrespected the eighth-level magician was not qualified to obtain the magician qualification certificate.

Qingping just thinks these people are annoying, very annoying!So he doesn't want to be with these people, but he can't make up the exam, Phylus is waiting for him downstairs, if he finds out that he can come out without taking the exam, he will definitely pull his clothes by the collar and get mad again , and then I can't help but feel at peace.

Now that you're here, let's play.

Qingping didn't move at all, he didn't want those magicians to take out their staffs immediately, trying to use these staffs to increase their magic power, so that their level would naturally be higher.There are even mages who inlaid gemstones that can increase magic power on rings or necklaces and earrings. The whole person looks like a huge beetle, and the whole body is shining brightly and came to the magician's union for testing.

But looking at the number of people who tried to rely on boosters to take the exam, it is natural to see Qingping who doesn't rely on anything and find it strange.

At least when Spier saw that Qingping was not relying on anything, he sneered very clearly, and everyone heard it.

Standing in the middle of the magic circle, Qingping felt the energy emanating from the surrounding magic scrolls. For him, those with greater energy were naturally easier to find, but what he didn't know was that these scrolls with greater energy represented Their level is also higher, and the magic circle drawn in this scroll is not an ordinary magic circle, but a summoning circle.

This method is to allow the user to inject his own magic power into the scroll, so that the scroll begins to summon.The stronger the level of the scroll, the stronger the element can be summoned, but the more mana is required.Moreover, ordinary magicians can only find the most suitable magic energy when they feel it. He can't feel the strong one, and he can't detect the weak one. He can only feel the magic wavelength he can accept before choosing A magic scroll of the corresponding level.

Qingping is not a magician, he is a big Luo Jinxian.For him, everything in the world is energy and spiritual power, and the growth of all things is caused by spiritual energy, and the ascetic is the spiritual power that comprehends the righteousness, truth, and purity of heaven and earth, comprehends the way of heaven, and comprehends all things in the way of heaven. Grow and become an immortal, and among the immortals, those who understand the way of heaven, follow the way of heaven, and master the law of growth and decline of all things are golden immortals.

It is God who can formulate the laws of the world, control the growth of all things, and master the way of heaven and earth.

Qingping can feel the clearest summoning array, but also the weakest.

In the eyes of everyone, the magic scrolls of the third to fourth levels are the first to rise and shine. The shining magic needles burn the paper with the formation in the air, and the burning magic power will burn the entire The magic circle on the scroll is completely lit!The scrolls of various elements in the five directions all rose at the same time at the same time, emitting red, green, blue, yellow, and golden rays of light, not just these, as if it was estimated to show Qingping's affinity for the elements, The light of the elements gradually condensed into a human figure dancing in the air with the movement of magic power.

Everyone was stunned. It's fine that this guy doesn't have a wand, but he doesn't even use magic!Damn it!He actually used silent magic!

Spier's eyes were wide open, and he opened his mouth in surprise like everyone else, but what they didn't expect was that the back would make them completely collapse!

Qingping used his spiritual power to activate the third-level magic circle. He felt that since others had worked so hard to bring all the scrolls, he would feel sorry for them if he didn't use up all of them.

The elements summoned by the third-level magic scrolls have not dissipated, and all the fourth-level, fifth-level, sixth-level, and even seventh-level magic scrolls have risen!All the magicians around were blown far away by the hurricane formed by the sweeping magic power, and all the tables, chairs and benches around the hall were blown against the wall one after another, making a mess.

The magicians had to prop up their magic shields with their staffs one by one, and began to avoid the things that were thrown over from time to time. They looked at Qingping standing in the middle of the magic circle in horror, God!He has actually opened the eighth-level magic scroll! !

—God! !

When Speer looked at the hurricane around him that was about to overturn the wall, he realized that he had already caused trouble, a catastrophe!

Qingping was just standing there, the four-level scrolls that had been lit had already completely saturated the magic circle under his feet, and the huge light almost failed to blind the eyes of all the magicians who were looking at this side.And the five corners of the formation, the things summoned by the five elements are no longer those small elements, nor are they human-shaped elements that require many elements to condense, but——one by one with a crown, Wearing clothes that symbolize the five different elements they represent, their faces are noble and sacred, but as long as you pay attention, you will find that their bodies are almost transparent.

Spier and everyone exhausted their strength and took a deep breath!

God - the king of elements!King of the Five Elements! !

'You call us? '

The King of Flame Elements is a resolute and handsome man, wearing clothes woven with golden flames, with a golden flame crown on his fiery red hair, and a pair of golden eyes looking at Qingping in the magic circle.Seeing him nodding, the Fire Elemental King smiled.

'Tell us your name. '

Qingping weighed it up: "Heinlein."

The Fire Elemental King looked at the other elements, as if he was gaining their approval. After all the Elemental Kings nodded one after another, the Fire Elemental bowed to Qingping.

'We will answer your call at any time, Friend of the Elemental Lord'

The eighth-level magic scroll is indeed very rare, but the material here is obviously not a good material. Just after the fire elf king finished guessing, he heard the eighth-level magic scroll floating in the air crack with a 'click', and then the king of elements The figures disappeared one by one, as if someone suddenly took them away from the air.

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Qing Ping looked around and looked at himself, even the hair on his body was not messed up, but the surroundings were like the end of the world.

'Clap clap clap...'

A burst of applause came from behind Qingping, and an old man with a white beard stood at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"His Excellency, the youngest eighth-level magician in history," the old man's voice was very young, like a young man, but his wrinkled face and white hair really showed that he was an old man. "The president of the wizards' union, the head of the twelve elders, Gandalf, recognize your eighth-level wizard qualification."

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Everyone was shocked.

He must be younger than yourself, right?Grade eight? ?Hehe, he is definitely not human.

Pity all the magicians present, your world level has been completely subverted by this person, and congratulations to Qingping children's shoes, because of your excellent performance, the king of elements AND the magician guild's favorability for you +500!sprinkle flowers...

In addition, congratulations to Qingping children's shoes element favorability level full level!Mage's Guild Reached Respect!

The old man Gandalf looked very kind, and sent Speer home decisively on his wrist, facing the wall and thinking about it.For no other reason, he was supposed to bring the tested magician to the special test hall on the top floor, but Spier was eager to make Qingping look ugly, so he took him to the research hall on the fourteenth floor of the Magician's Guild, resulting in a lot of precious The loss of the magic potion and the damage to the tables, chairs, books and personnel, so-deprivation of the status of the elder of the Magician's Union, although his qualification certificate of the Magician's Union was not confiscated, but there is no escape from facing the wall and thinking about it.

Gandalf actually invited Qingping to sit in his office for a while, but Qingping knew that he was completely ignorant of the situation now, so he still called Phellers together.But he was thinking in his heart that if the old man asked him to compensate those items, tables and chairs, he would sell the fox prince beside him to the enemy country, or else he would just use insanity to find out where the imperial treasury was.

Poor Qingping is really a pauper because he listened to his master's words: money is something outside of him.

His Royal Highness Phylus just came up and climbed more than 20 floors. The silver knight was neither blushing nor out of breath.However, when he saw that the other party was the president of the Magician's Guild, he instinctively looked at Heinlein. What did this cousin do? The master came and shocked the president... ...began to sweat nervously.

What the hell have you done?

Looking at the two young men in front of him, Gandalf couldn't help laughing, "His Royal Highness, long time no see."

"Yes." Phyllus continued to put on a smiling face. This fox always likes to grasp the place that is powerful to him. For example, even if Heinlein really did something extraordinary, the president will never reach out. Want to hit the smiley man?Of course, it's better not to settle accounts with them. Hein is underage, so it's normal for that little guy to do something wrong!

Come on, Your Highness, your short-sighted fault has occurred again...

"Your Highness, don't be nervous. It's amazing that Your Excellency Heinlein is an eighth-level mage, but I think we should be very happy to have such a young genius." Gandalf smiled and turned his head to look at the expressionless Qingping. Said: "I don't know how old is Your Excellency Heinlein now?"

"..." Qingping forgot, how old is Heinlein? ?

Ferrus seemed to think that he had misheard the 'eighth-level magician', and was smiling in cold sweat: "Uh, Hein is almost 17 years old this year, but may I ask again, how many levels of magic is Hein?" division??"

Gandalf smiled. "Level eight."

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His Highness's soul has ascended to heaven...