Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

At Ernst Academy, the new students had learned the basic principles of magic in each department, and they did not have to attend classes from early morning until eleven o'clock in the evening.

Most people have only one set of magical talents, and they only need to take two hours of magic classes a day.

Although Lin Yang said that the thunder and lightning and flame systems were superb, it did not mean that other magic systems could not be used, but it was not as easy as the thunder and fire two systems to learn.

In the past month, he has replaced his sleep at night with meditation, and he has been constantly cultivating his spiritual power, and even when he is in class, he can be multitasking, listening to lectures while cultivating his spiritual power.

Several of the instructors could see that he was cultivating, affirmed this diligence, and used him as an example to beat the new students.

This also attracted a lot of hostile eyes for Lin Yang, everyone was an eight or nine-year-old child, and they didn't think about so many things, but when they heard the tutor teach them, they transferred their dissatisfaction to Lin Yang.

But he was afraid of his background in Duke Jays's family, even if he was dissatisfied, he could only suppress it in his heart, and he didn't dare to jump out and say more.

There are basically no civilians who can join the Ernst Academy, not only because the civilians can afford the high tuition fees, but also because there are too few civilians who can have the qualification of magicians, let alone meet the admission standards of the Ernst Academy.

Therefore, all the freshmen from aristocratic families, even if they have opinions about 'Rogil', they will not express them, they are still young, otherwise in the face of Lin Yang's perverted qualifications and noble people, even if they have any opinions, they will put down their faces and make friends.

In this world, if you want to release high-level magic, it is not enough to have high spiritual power, but also to have corresponding magical power, so Lin Yang used spiritual power to capture the magical elements that were scattered between heaven and earth and cultivate magic power while cultivating spiritual power.

After a month of hard work, Lin Yang's body was filled with a large amount of purple and red light, which was the magic power refined from the magic element.

Level 3 Magician.

In just one month, Lin Yang has gone from a second-level magician to a third-level magician, and he has walked a path that would normally take several years to complete, and the speed of entering the realm is enough to make everyone dumbfounded.

As long as you become a sixth-level magician, you can even apply for graduation in advance, and you don't need to stay in the Ernst Academy, this is because you can only rely on yourself for the rest of the road, and the tutors of the Ernst Academy can't help much, and the foundation for everything has been laid, and it doesn't make much sense to stay in the academy anymore.

Although Lin Yang wanted to become a god in all of his systems, he would not spend a lot of extra time condensing the magic power of the rest of the systems before the Holy Domain, so he only had purple and red thunder and fire magic in his body, which were clear and distinct, and did not interfere with each other.

At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, the tutor of the Guangming Department announced the end of class, and the few or so first-year students of the Guangming Department in the large classroom also packed up their things and walked out of the classroom in a scattered manner.

This is Lin Yang's last basic magic class in the Department of Light, he is going to apply for skipping a grade tomorrow, and go to the third grade to learn the magic knowledge that a third-level magician should learn, the basic magic of the various departments in the first grade has nothing to inspire him, and it is just a waste of time to stay.

At Ernst Academy, students are not promoted to one level in a year, but according to the level of magic, and the sixth-year students who graduated normally in the past have spent decades from enrollment to graduation, and very few can graduate early.

On the second day, Lin Yang waited in the classroom early in the morning, which made the first-year freshmen puzzled.

Even if they were jealous of Lin Yang, they had to admit that the other party was extremely talented and serious and hardworking at the same time, and the degree of hard work was terrifying, and he never missed any magic class.

Even as Lin Lei Baruch's personal grandfather, the soul body of the former Sanctuary Demon Master Delin Coolt, he had sighed at Lin Yang and used this to urge Lin Lei to cultivate.

"Ringing ringing!"

Half an hour later, the class bell rang, and the instructor of the Department of Earth Science walked into the classroom.

The Earth Tutor was a young man, about twenty-five years old, a sixth-year student at Ernst Academy, a sixth-level senior magician.

The earth department tutor glanced at the group of earth department freshmen in the classroom, as if he knew the doubts in their hearts, and said in a complicated voice: "Rogier Jays has been successfully promoted to the third grade today, and I will not be in class with you in the future. ”

Promoted to 3rd grade!

Lin Lei's heart was shocked, and his immature face showed a stunned look that could not be concealed.

Being able to successfully advance to the third grade means that Rogier has only been enrolled for more than a month, and he is already a third-level magician, stepping into the ranks of intermediate magicians.

"Work hard, Xiao Lin Lei, Rogier, who is as big as you, is a third-level magician, and you are still hovering at the first level, although it is also Rogier's extraordinary talent, even if you look at the whole continent, it is rare to meet for a thousand years, but it is also that little ghost who works hard, but you have my teaching, you will be able to catch up with him sooner or later." ”

Delin, who was in the image of a white-bearded old man, floated out of the ring of the coiling dragon, and laughed in Lin Lei's ear as if no one was around.

Delin continued to laugh and said: "You don't have too much pressure, Rogil's spiritual power is naturally equivalent to a seventh-level great magician, in my opinion, it is not far from an eighth-level mage, but after Rogil reaches that point, the speed of becoming stronger will inevitably slow down, and you may still catch up with him, after all, I am a holy mage of the Holy Domain." ”

The Holy Magister who stepped into the Sanctuary, even in the first magic academy in the continent, such as Ernst Academy, would be difficult to produce one in hundreds of years, so Delin had the confidence to say so.

"I got Grandpa Delin. ”

Determination appeared on Lin Lei's little face.

"Start class now!"

The young earth instructor cleared his throat and spoke.

Rogier was out of the first year, so there was no eighth-level magister and ninth-level archmage to give lectures to the freshmen, and the first- and second-year tutors were replaced by senior students at Ernst Academy.

......

Spring goes to the winter solstice, and months have passed in a flash.

On this day, the sky was covered with snowflakes, and the vast area of Ernst College was covered with a layer of snow, which looked extremely clean.

"Ringing ringing!"

The crisp sound of the bell reverberated through the large first-grade classroom.

"Stomp, stomp. ”

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from the corridor, resounding in the hearts of every student, there was a peculiar rhythm, and the interval between each script sound was accurate to the extreme, not missing a single cent.

"Just listening to the sound of footsteps, this kind of precision of control over the body, even if this mentor cultivates Dou Qi, he can easily become a powerful warrior. ”

Delin floated out of the Coiling Dragon Ring and let out a sigh in Lin Lei's ear.

"How precise is the control of the body?"

Lin Lei thought in his heart, it was the first time he had heard Grandpa Delin talk about warriors, and he had only told him about magicians before.

In the past half a year, Lin Lei has gone from a first-level magician to a second-level magician, and has mastered several second-level magics, and his strength is incomparable.

"Wow!"

The door to the classroom was opened, and a dwarf-like figure dressed in a tutor's robe walked in.

"Rogier Jaais!"

The young and stunned voices came out of the students' mouths one after another.