Chapter 5 Beginning of Lessons
Today's first update
I don't know if Snow Without a Trace did it on purpose, but no one in the whole course would argue about anything except for the questions he would ask that everyone knew. No matter what the others thought in their hearts, Xue Wuji was very satisfied, and the harvest on the first day still looked good.
The reason why magic is called magic is, in short, the power of magic is exercised through various laws. Its principle is actually very simple, that is, the magician stores the pure elements in the body through meditation and practice, and uses the conventional laws to use the elements that can be mobilized in his body, and in this process, it is especially important to make the same elements in the air resonate with the same elements through his own pure elements, so that the means of casting, that is, magic, are more powerful, it is such a simple thing.
But then again, it's not difficult to explain, but it's not easy to do, not all people can feel the magic elements in the air through meditation, nine out of ten people meditation is almost equivalent to hypnosis, which is also the reason for the scarcity of magicians in the Canglan Continent, even the Astor School of Magic, which is known as the most famous in the continent, the magicians in the entire academy are within a thousand, and some magicians in the principality are even within a hundred, which is also the reason why most people want to learn magic, because as long as you become a magician, then no matter what your previous identity is, but the corresponding material conditions will continue to comeThere is no need to worry about it.
Secondly, the cultivation of a magician is much more difficult than that of a martial artist, as long as a martial artist practices diligently, coupled with a certain amount of talent and skill, it is not too difficult to become a high-level warrior, but the most important thing for a magician is the cultivation of spiritual power, which is real, and it is impossible to take a trick at all, and the cultivation of spiritual power is too slow, and some people spend ten years of hard work and can no longer take a step forward on the road of magic.
Just like the Richie Magus, he was able to reach the realm of the Magus at the age of about fifty, and he could be regarded as an amazing person in the entire Canglan Continent, but even if he was given another twenty years of hard work, he might not be able to reach the realm of the Magister, which was the difficulty of promotion.
However, these are too far away for Snow Traceless, you know, he is the first day to contact magic, and he is not even a junior magician at the beginning, let alone reach the realm of Rishi Magister. However, Xue Wuxian understands the truth that he can't eat a fat man in one bite, anyway, he is not in a hurry, just take his time.
At the end of the whole morning's magic basic course, the whole class seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, stretched out and walked out of the classroom, thinking that there would be a good course, who knows, I hope the martial arts class in the afternoon is not like this, almost all of them have a secret way in their hearts.
Xue Wuxian was full of interest, he benefited a lot from the theory class in the morning, I wonder if the martial arts class in the afternoon will bring him some surprises?
According to the requirements, the students of the magic warrior class all came to the training ground behind the department building, because it was a martial arts class, everyone tried to wear strong suits, and for a while, the students from the other department thought that they had come to the wrong place.
The teacher who teaches martial arts is Buck, who has the strength of a martial artist, and there is no sign of rank on him, but Xue Wuji's own fighting spirit should have reached the standard of a senior martial artist, so he can vaguely sense the strength of Teacher Buck, and Xue Wuji, who has cultivated fighting qi since childhood, is no stranger to the division of the strength of martial artists in the Canglan Continent, from low to high, in order are junior martial artists, intermediate martial artists, senior martial artists, martial artists, martial artists, martial artists, martial saints, and the legendary divine master.
Like magic, the divine master has not appeared for thousands of years, so the martial saint can basically represent the highest level of martial artist cultivation, Xue Wuxian is only fifteen years old, and it is not easy to have the strength of a high-level martial artist.
From Barker's eyes, it can naturally be seen that among the students in this period, Xue Wuxian and Payne have the strongest fighting spirit, and they both have the cultivation of high-level martial artists, he can't help but nodded, it seems that the strength of this batch of students is really good, and he is very satisfied.
However, it was surprising that Buck had the same temper as Wizard Rishi, and today was his first class, and he actually said, "Okay, let's start training, all of us, run fifty laps around the training ground!"
The training ground of the magic warrior class has a radius of 1,000 meters, and 50 laps is 50,000 meters, such a simple calculation I believe that all the students of the magic warrior class can calculate it, but the problem arises, this is 50,000 meters, and their poor martial artist cultivation is only at the level of a junior martial artist, what kind of concept is that, that just shows that they are stronger than ordinary soldiers, even a squad leader in the army has the cultivation of a junior martial artist, and with such a strength to run ten laps is reluctant, as for fifty laps, it is simply a fantasy!
For a while, no one moved, and this situation seemed to be expected by Teacher Buck, and the majestic voice resounded throughout the training ground through the amplification of the fighting spirit, "Students who do not follow the order, please leave the Astor Academy of Magic immediately!"
The students of the magic warrior class began to run around the training ground, and among them, there were only a few people who could not be surprised, Xue Wuxian did not feel difficult, after all, he had the strength of a high-level martial artist, and he had lived on the Iron Mountain since he was a child, without any means of transportation, whether it was going up or down the mountain to the city to purchase daily necessities, Xue Wuxian was on foot, and it was still affordable for this distance, and in the same way, Payne almost had a fighting spirit cultivation comparable to Xue Wuji, and such a distance could also be persevered.
Sure enough, at the time of the fifteenth lap, some people began to faint and faint to the ground, and at the thirty laps, there were less than ten people who were holding on, and after fifty laps, there were only three people who ran the whole distance without being tired on the ground, Snow Without a Trace, Payne, and a guy named Hatton, I heard that he was a nobleman with a hereditary title, but he looked very delicate, his face was gloomy, Payne privately said that he was like a kite, and he fell down as soon as the wind blew, I really didn't expect him to be able to hold on to the end.
Buck looked at Xue Wuxian in front of him, who was a little out of breath but still full of energy, Payne, Hatton nodded and smiled: "It's not bad, in previous years, only one student could persevere, but I didn't expect there to be three this year, okay, now each of you can do five hundred push-ups!"
Finally, Hatton lay down, only Snow Without a Trace, Payne barely completed five hundred push-ups, followed by five hundred frog jumps, Snow Without a Trace and Payne fell, in short, Buck's physical fitness classes over the years, none of the students were left upright. The last words Payne said when he fell were, 'What the hell is being taught here?' ’
However, Teacher Buck was very happy, and secretly said in his heart that in this year's freshman competition, the magic warrior class will not be so shameful again. Snow Without a Trace ended the first day of school in a rigorous physical training.
However, in the memories of Via, Muse, and Sa'an the next day, Snow Without a Trace sleepwalked and did sit-ups while snoring that night, and none of them slept well.
In the blink of an eye, the week's course was over, and according to the regulations, Xue Wuxian came to the back office to help, which is commonly known as work-study. The Astor Academy of Magic is not small, and naturally it also has a large canteen, and his first task was to be assigned to the canteen. Since he doesn't need Snow Marks to cook, the only thing he can help with is chopping wood.
It is very tragic that Via, Muse, and Sado, who are specially derived along with Snow Traceless, have a lesson this day, that is to say, Snow Traceless needs one person to chop 700 hugging logs as firewood, which must be completed before making dinner.
Fortunately, Xue Wuxian has great strength, and he has lived in Tieshan since he was a child, and he usually does everything he does to chop wood and cook, these are not done by his master with a high vision, of course, this is Xue Wuji's evaluation of his master. After three hours, the snow is halfway done, and it should be done before the sun goes down.
But at this time, someone came, it was the special muse who was with Xue Wuji, and I saw that the muse was very surprised when he saw Xue Wuxian honestly chopping the log, and then asked: "Wuji, you split these alone?"
Xue Wuxian thought that the muse was too reluctant, and immediately responded: "Anyway, I have a lot of strength, so it's okay to split more." ”
Looking at Xue Wuji's honest appearance, the muse shook his head, and then in Xue Wuji's curious gaze, he bit his index finger and skillfully used the blood that flowed out to draw the unknown symbol of Xue Wuxian in the air, and at the same time chanted the words in his mouth, "Follow the ancient predestination, take the blood as the alliance, take the contract as a reference, and in the name of the muse, appear, long-armed leopard!"
It turned out that the muse was using summoning magic, and a white light flashed, and a slender demonic beast resembling a leopard appeared in front of Xue Wuxian and the muse, the difference is that this leopard also has a pair of wings about one meter long on its back.
The muse pointed to the log and said to the beast, "Go ahead, split these things into pieces." "But this strange leopard rushed up and waved a pair of wings like knives and slashed at the logs, and in a short time a pile of logs was solved, not much slower than Snow Without a Trace.
"Wow, Muse, your pet is so powerful!" Xue Wuxian was so envious when he saw this, he really wanted such a pet, and with Xue Wuji's magical knowledge, he naturally didn't know that this was a magical beast, not a pet.