"The continent we are on is a typical high-magic world, as the name suggests, it is a world full of all kinds of magical magic elements, in this ......" Lu Ming's right hand supported his forehead, and his restless hair was as disorganized as if it had undergone an explosion.

"The existence of magic is not chaotic, it follows the laws of the world, and the attributes of each mage are determined by their talents. The affinity of the elements, known as the spirit base, is the basis for the magician to cast spells, and its types are roughly divided into time, space, life, elemental, enchantment, summoning, transformation, and ......" upper and lower eyelids begin to fight.

"The level of the magician is determined by the fixed assessment organized by the Magic Association, once every six months, divided into working mages and battle mages, the grades from high to low are cyan-red-black-white, of which cyan is ......" Lu Ming felt that he would close his eyes and hear more clearly, this is all for learning, and it doesn't hurt to close for a while.

Returning to the familiar white space, the girl in the white robe stood on tiptoe, writing something on the blackboard gently, and her long black hair was soft and scattered behind her. Lu Ming laughed, the girl heard the voice and slowly turned around, stunned for a moment, and the chalk in her hand quickly smashed into Lu Ming's forehead.

Lu Ming dodged quickly, and felt that his arm was numb, and the supporting hand suddenly lost his strength and let go, and his head slammed on the table in front of him, making a dull sound.

In the afternoon class, the dull introduction to magic, the lethargic elites, this is probably one of the few behaviors that caused everyone to laugh, and the classroom was full of joy inside and outside, except for Lu Ming.

He knew 100% and was sure what was going on, she definitely smashed his arm with chalk, but he couldn't do anything. He tried methods such as throwing away and burning it, and also tried to resist the act of entering the spiritual space, but all failed, and the book and the beautiful girl it incarnated appeared in any place he didn't expect, and insisted on slashing him with lightning every day, which was called opening up the spiritual root.

Lu Ming still remembers waking up sweaty in the dormitory in the early morning, and saw the girl sitting by the window, holding her knees with her hands, looking out of the window intently, the morning wind gently blowing her long hair, and the gentle sunlight sprinkled on the girl's delicate face, as gentle and beautiful as a famous painting.

Then Lu Ming heard the girl's dissatisfied complaints: "Do you think the old lady wants to split you if you have nothing to do, it's very tiring, it's not all for your good, the ghost knows how to find this goods, if it weren't for our ancestors, I would save three days and kill you directly!" ”

Lu Ming was about to reply, when the door of his room was kicked open, Xiao Million shouted that an assassin rushed in, and after looking around, he asked suspiciously, "Who are you talking to?"

In short, such things happen every day, and I started a heavy new semester life. The first school year was almost entirely about the study of theoretical knowledge, and it was inevitable to be drowsy under such torture every day. Lu Ming, who came to his senses, looked at Professor Li with silver hair on the podium, she was the chief teacher of Transfiguration, the lecturer of Introduction to Magic, and the elegant black cat who handed him the envelope when he arrived at the principal's office on his first day.

"I know that some of you, who think you are geniuses, don't take theory to heart. Professor Li lifted his glasses and said bitterly, "People who think like this are definitely not geniuses! Theory is the basis of all magic, don't always think about those bells and whistles! Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground! Next week will be the first Lingji test, I have explained very clearly what Lingji is, and some of us should have learned it a long time ago." She glanced at Lu Ming, and her stern gaze shocked Lu Ming's heart, but on the surface, she still had to show a calm look, and even nodded, and the angry Professor Li didn't even announce the end of class, picked up the handouts on the table and turned around and left.

It's the last class of the day, and the day begins.

The fly in the ointment was that Lu Ming glanced at his magic ring and was deducted ten points. The college implements a point system, which is determined by a variety of assessment factors, supports mutual transfers, and is also the only currency in circulation on campus, just like a small society.

Luna also saw Lu Ming's magic ring, showing off her high-value magic ring in front of him, in addition to the income from the opening ceremony, this guy is almost a magic dictionary, she explained that she had crossed over, and this knowledge was just an introduction to herself, and Lu Ming just pouted and didn't look at her, believing her a ghost.

The four of them spread out outside the auditorium where the class was held: Luna was obsessed with the fighting arena on campus, and she couldn't wait to live in it to find someone to fight in one day; Xiao Million wanted to go back to the church to report, he was now studying at public expense, but looking at his happy appearance, it was more like going to an improper entertainment venue; Lin Peng also wanted to go out, after all, he was still young, and someone from the family would come to see him every few days, but the delicious food sent basically went into Xiao Million's stomach, and the valuable magic weapons went into Luna's pocket, Lu Ming really felt that his family should invite a bodyguard to send him in, and Lu Ming chose to go back to the dormitory, Xiao Mo was already urging, there was something important。

Before returning to the dormitory, before closing the door, a familiar thunder rolled in, splitting and slashing, Lu Ming, who was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, was speechless for a long time, sighed for a while, sat on the ground without temper, and entered the spiritual space.

In the space, the familiar black cover book swayed left and right in the air, humming and chirping, and there were words in his mouth:

“b/lkbphepOJPWEJV[P......”

"What are you talking about?"

"Shut up and don't bother me, this is the most powerful dark magic in Harry Potter, and it can kill you in one fell swoop. ”

"Then why didn't I die?"

"Count your fortune, do you see if there is any mark on your head?"

"I have a big-headed ghost, I have it, why don't you become the image of that beauty?"

"It's energy saving mode now, and it's tiring to be with you every day. ”

"Do you mean I'm being hacked or is it my fault?"

"Hmph, scumbag. ”

“......”

Seeing that Lu Ming was speechless, Xiao Heishu happily spun around twice in the air, and then hit the blackboard with his not too thick body, Lu Ming squinted his eyes and looked at it, only to find that the mission system had been updated:

Required Mission: Task 1: Pass the Opening Ceremony (1/1)

Reward: Spiritual affinity, spiritual awakening.

Task 2: Complete the first comprehensive magic lesson. （1/1）

Reward: A spiritual space dwelling.

Mission 3 (optional): Win a heads-up match

Reward: Unknown.

Lu Ming frowned, so what is Lingji, the teacher seems to have said something, but I really don't remember, and Zhao's crooked words are really sad!

Before the complaint in his heart was over, more than 20 pieces of chalk flew over by Lu Ming's side, neatly surrounding him, and a sweet female voice came from his ear:

"Can you say more?"