The old moth man handed the booklet to Zheng Yuan first:

"These are the eighteen rules of the association, and you have to memorize them. Remember, anytime the Society has a calling, you must be obligated to do so. In addition, this is a magic book of the Fire Pillar Technique, so you can practice it yourself. ”

"There is still a long way to go, young man, I am optimistic about you.

But remember, if a person is a genius, then with hard work, he will go far.

And this staff, which I used when I was younger, may help you by using it well. ”

The old moth man did not charge Zheng Yuan an entrance fee, which made Chen Yuting feel very strange. Maybe Zheng Yuan's talent is too amazing, Chen Yuting thought.

The old moth man looked at Chen Yuting and the others again, and cast an inquiring gaze, he was asking, if anyone else wanted to join the club again.

Chen Yuting was wondering whether to join the club.

As a mage in his previous life, he was well aware of the strengths and weaknesses of mages.

The advantages are obvious: the attack methods are diverse, and most of them are long-range attacks, especially the attack power is very high. And it's fun, it's very creative.

The disadvantage is that the mage's skin is too thin in the early stage, and the physical resistance is very weak.

And it costs a lot of money, even if you have equipment, you have to buy a lot of mana medicine, and you will have to keep buying magic crystals in the future.

A mage who has no money, no matter how high his level is, will become garbage in the face of monsters of the same level, or other professions.

It's because you don't last, so it's not refreshing.

But if the mage level is high, or after he has comprehended the unique powerful spell, he will be an extremely terrifying existence.

Zheng Yuan in the previous life was a law god, a god-level mage, and he had a soft spot for fireball magic.

He played the fireball technique out of tricks, it can be killed alone, it can be a fireball rain, and the attack power of a fireball is more powerful than the god-level forbidden spell of a mage of the same level.

Seeing that no one said that they wanted to try to see if they could become a mage, the old moth man nodded to Zheng Yuan, then thought about it and asked:

"Young man, I have a good book here, if you have 10,000 gold coins, I can sell it to you.

However, there is another condition, that is, you have to tell the outside world that you are my disciple, and when you become a Colorful Mage, come to me again, and I will impart you new knowledge. ”

Zheng Yuan was still thinking about it, Chen Yuting immediately gave him the answer, the excitement and joy in his voice could not be concealed, and he asked respectfully: "Dare to ask Your Excellency Master Zai, who are you ......?"

"Oh...... My name is Haishan. ”

Seamount?

Chen Yuting was a little disappointed when he heard this, because he had not heard of this person's name.

There are well-known figures in the Mage Association, and he almost knows about them, such as the president, vice president, archdeacon, etc.

Chen Yuting saw Zheng Yuan casting an inquiring glance at him, thought about it, nodded, and then took out 6,000 gold coins from killing the Lord of the Yellow Sand.

Immediately, there was a large pile of gold coins in front of him.

Zheng Yuan also came over in a wheelchair, clicked it out, and added the 3,000 gold coins he got to the pile of gold coins.

There was still a thousand left, Du Xinhu, Zhang Chenfeng and the remaining 5 people all rushed forward, and finally Zheng Ling took 1,000, which was exactly 10,000 gold coins.

The old moth man was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to be quite rich." However, I am even more pleased with your solidarity and friendship. If a mage has good partners, then he will grow faster. ”

After speaking, the old moth man pointed at the pile of gold coins, and in silence, the 10,000 gold coins were gone.

This is...... Divine Realm Space?

Or is it a mage space?

Chen Yuting was a little unsure.

Mages have the advantage of being able to learn the Mage's spatial skills after level 40, which is equivalent to a huge spatial backpack.

After all, the mage always has to carry a lot of mana medicine on his back, and there is no room for it.

"Take the book. It was exchanged from an old friend of mine. I think you'll love it. ”

Zheng Yuan took the book, and there were two very beautiful words on the white paper, flickering with a faint magical light. But alas, he didn't know him.

Chen Yuting took the book and read it out: "Teleportation".

Teleport?

It's a teleportation technique!

Chen Yuting said in his heart that he had made a lot of money now.

This book can be played, but it is only dropped by a special boss at level 99, and the probability is very low.

In the previous life, only one out of a million mages had learned the teleportation technique.

However, the learning level of the teleportation technique is level 10.

Teleport (Level 1)

Use magical energy to generate magical displacements, perceive spatial markers, and instantly travel to the marked land. Level 1 teleport distance, 10 steps.

Chen Yuting returned the book to Zheng Yuan. In the previous life, Chen Yuting didn't have this book, because it was too expensive.

This teleportation technique can greatly increase the survivability of the mage, and because Zheng Yuan can instantly send a large fireball, he will have a fireball first, and then a teleportation, it will be difficult for others to lock him.

In addition, Zheng Yuan's legs and feet are inconvenient, with this teleportation technique, as long as he has mana, he can use teleportation as his legs.

Seeing this teleportation technique, Chen Yuting's mind moved a little.

The old mothman mage in front of him must be unusual.

It must be a good thing to be able to become his disciple.

In his previous life, he was too vegetable, and no one would accept him as a disciple at all.

He thought about it again, if he could get a copy of this book, then after returning to reality, he would be able to greatly increase his ability to deal with danger.

At all times, the most important thing is to live first.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuting suddenly pointed at Master Haishan, who had already sat back on the grass rattan chair to read.

Sou!

A blue-black fireball the size of a soccer ball shot at the old mothman.

The old moth man sighed softly, looked up, and slapped the large thick book in his hand towards the fireball.

It looks like a fly is trying to shoot the fireball away.

Chen Yuting was happy, his fingers swiped upwards in the air, and the originally straight fireball immediately turned and rose, then bypassed the big book, and then hit the old moth's face.

The old mothman's pair of drum eyes lit up, a pair of white feathers on his head shook his head, and a fireball appeared out of thin air, repeating the same old trick as a big fireball against Zheng Yuan, facing the small fireball shot by Chen Yuting.

But Chen Yuting immediately stretched out his fingers, and the fireball suddenly returned 180 degrees, flew back to his fingertips, and disappeared.

I didn't see any movement from the old man, and the small fireball he sent out was also annihilated in the air.

"Come here, young man." The old moth man beckoned to Chen Yuting.

Chen Yuting shook his head and replied, "Dear Master Haishan, if you can promise me one condition, I will join the Mage Association. ”

"Oh? Let's talk about it. ”

Chen Yuting pointed to the teleportation book and said, "If you can give me a copy of this book for free, I will join the Mage Association." ”

"That's it?" The old moth man was a little skeptical.

Chen Yuting nodded very affirmatively: "Yes." Because I find this book very useful and can be used to save my life. I think that at any time, only by being alive can you think about other things. ”

The old moth man shook his hand casually, and a book that exuded gold appeared in Chen Yuting's hand.

"Young man, your control over magic is very rare, you must be my disciple!" The old moth man was categorical.

Chen Yuting bowed respectfully: "I am your disciple now." ”

"Good!" As the old moth man spoke, a colorful fireball carved a magic mark on Chen Yuting's forehead.

But this time, what appeared on Chen Yuting's forehead was a cracked seven-colored fireball, as if something was about to grow.

But this situation lasted for a moment, and the colorful fireball immediately turned white and then closed up.

The old moth man closed his eyes: "Young man, if you have any questions about magic learning, feel free to come to me."

Remember, again, there are many geniuses, but there are very few geniuses like you. But no matter how talented he is, if he is not diligent, he will not go far. Go ahead. ”

(End of chapter)