"Yunli ......" A feeling of indescribability welled up in Fanxi's heart, she knew that Yunli did not use all her strength at all, it was just a temptation.

The more Fan Xi thought about it, the more uneasy he became, the level was only relative, everyone's potential was different, and magic apprentices could also store more magic power than junior magicians, and there was even a precedent for magic apprentices to defeat high-level magicians......

No, it can't be! Yun Li doesn't have that strength at all, it must be an illusion! That night, she sneaked into Susan's undead room, obviously remembering that Yun Li was dead, and when she went out and came back, Yun Li actually came back to life. Could it be that this cloud glass is not the same as before at all, but Susan used the resurrection technique of the dead to merge with the soul of another strong man?

Thinking of this, Fan Xi couldn't help but shudder, if this is the case, how strong is Susan's strength? No, no, no, even if the high-level undead skeleton has flesh and blood, its actions will be very stiff, and it will definitely be surrounded by extremely corrosive death qi, it must be that she is dazzled, Yunli is not dead at all!

And the people around who watched the excitement were already speechless. They had imagined this day countless times, but they never expected that it would be such a result, Van Xi was the genius of the Mage Branch after Jovina!

As soon as the ancient magic book came out, who would doubt that she had not passed the guò magic apprentice test?

Susan didn't seem surprised, she just lightly told Yunli to remember to take classes in the dissection and summoning of the undead department after tomorrow.

Yun Li nodded faintly, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, she pulled Jovina to walk outside the trial ground.

Jovina turned her head and roared towards the trial ground with a grin: "Tutor Hua Yashi, bring more juniors and sisters to study with Ah Li in the future, Tutor Susan is very good, I won't mind!"

The next day, Yunli officially took the first class of the Department of the Undead. According to the tradition of the undead, the first lesson must be - summoning skeletons.

In the Qilan Continent, necromancers are not popular, and they will even be suppressed in many countries, and the city of freedom is so chaotic, of course it will not stick to this kind of subsection. Because of the Dark Temple, one of the main temples of the Seven Elements, even if it is disgusted by others, the undead can still become a school with confidence. Of course, not every dark mage can manipulate the undead, it must rely on strong psychic power and soul dominance, much like a summoner. For this reason, necromancers are also known as necromancers.

Under the guidance of Teacher Susan, Yunli used a human corpse as a material to awaken the first skeleton soldier.

In fact, necromancers rarely use human corpses as materials, after all, this is unethical and one of the reasons why necromancers are suppressed. Thanks to the mediation of the Dark Temple, necromancers were able to buy orc corpses transported from the Aishin Snowfield, their bones stronger than humans, and the skeletons they summoned were certainly more powerful.

However, every necromancer's first lesson must be a human corpse, and no one can break this tradition.

In the gloomy undead classroom, most of the students who passed the undead apprenticeship assessment this time were second-grade children, they looked at the gloomy undead classroom, their whole body was trembling, and even a girl vomited directly after seeing the ugly ghoul.

The skylight opened, and ghouls descended from the sky at Susan's call, carrying a plate of bones full of spellcasting materials.

While Tutor Susan was still instructing the other students on how to use spiritual power to guide the dark element, and how to turn the dark magic power into the power of death, Yunli had already engraved a delicate magic array, and in the magic array, the power of death flowed smoothly like flowing water.

The second step is to project the magic array in the corpse, so that each bone is soaked in the power of death, so that the remaining soul fire can be gathered, and more than two hundred bones can be peeled from the flesh and blood to form an undead creature - the undead skeleton.

When the white cloth covering the corpse was lifted by the ghoul, all the undead apprentices turned pale with fright. Despite their mental preparation, the apprentices couldn't help but wonder why these people were here, why they were their material, their families, their friends.

It is not unreasonable for almost every normal person who sees a necromancer to wonder if they have dug their own ancestral grave.

Tutor Susan glanced at the group of students and said with a heavy face, "The stronger you are, the more you will understand what this lesson means. ”

As soon as Yunli saw this human corpse, he understood what this lesson meant.

In her previous life, in the Snow Plain of Aisin, in order to block the attack of the orcs, she sacrificed hundreds of comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side for three years, and they were willing. The towers were destroyed step by step, but they could not stop them, so they could only make senseless sacrifices. Orcs are not afraid of pain, nor are they afraid of death. They didn't dare to imagine what kind of bloody storm would be brought to this continent once the hatred accumulated by orcs and humans for tens of thousands of years was broken through the last line of defense?

Those who are sacrificed are undoubtedly powerful. They saved their comrades-in-arms and saved the mainland. Some people spurned, and some people praised her decisiveness and her iron hand. But who knows, in that great sacrifice, Yun Li's mood was heavier and more confused than that of these students who were novice to the Skeleton Summoning.

Sometimes, there is no right or wrong, only the choice of that moment.

Perhaps, one day in the future, the undead apprentices here will also become strong. In order to protect their homeland, they refined the corpses of their fallen comrades and relatives into skeleton soldiers to fight against the catastrophe that swept the continent.

Yun Li walked over without hesitation, carefully submerging the magic array into the corpse of the same clan in front of him, his appearance was very handsome, but his face was terrifyingly pale, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if with a strange smile.

"Click, click, click—" A scalp-tinging voice sounded, and as black blood seeped out and bloody gas began to permeate the classroom, Yunli picked up the magic weapon held by the ghoul, and with a slight stroke, the skin of the corpse was torn, and the muscles were peeled off, and a skeleton soldier with an empty head shaking and blue soul fire flashing in his eye sockets broke free from the restraints of flesh and blood, and stood up.

From this day forward, the skeleton soldier is her personal belongings. As long as she doesn't die, the skeleton can still be reorganized, even if it turns into powder.

Tutor Susan's gaze scanned the entire classroom, and she said coldly in her thin voice, "Whoever can't summon a skeleton soldier will lock him in the classroom until he is summoned!"

After saying that, Susan's tutor walked into her private room with Yunli.

This room is full of little undead and blood mist bats, Yun Li was lying here when she was just reborn, Yun Li couldn't figure out, what did Susan want to do?

Susan didn't seem to have an explanation, but just took a white ring from her finger.

"Don't show the ancient magic book in front of anyone until you're strong enough to be fearless!" Susan put the ring on Yunli's little finger, "unless, wearing this ring!"

Yunli nodded, silently meeting Susan's solemn gaze.