Chapter 60: Friend, Please Stay

As expected, Harry's grades were not ideal, his bone age was 18 years old, his magical qualifications were inferior, his mental strength was medium and one level lower than excellent, and his magic cultivation was level five apprentice.

With Harry's grades, it is difficult to enter the Demon Martial Arts Academy.

Gao Feng lost his mind for a while, couldn't the two of them enter the Demon Martial Academy to study?

Gao Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the trance in his heart, beckoned to Harry, and strolled away.

Life is not easy, practice is difficult, if you want to learn magic well, why is it so difficult?

Gao Feng was depressed, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, thinking that since he practiced magic, he had worked day and night, without a day of rest, and he had not paid less bitterness than others, but in the end he still couldn't be recognized, it was an opportunity to learn magic, but it was also difficult to obtain.

Anger!

Anger!

Anger!

The black prison doesn't treat them as human beings, but Sandy slaughters them like fat sheep, he wants to resist, but he can't resist, he wants to cultivate, but he has no way out, his heart is full of anger, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

I'm really angry, I really want to vent the anger in my heart, but no, I have no power, no power, and no ability, I dare to vent my anger, and I want to die?

But it's uncomfortable, it's really uncomfortable.

Gao Feng looked up, and unconsciously walked to the door of a store, and his heart suddenly moved.

Gao Feng entered this shop, and then spent 12 gold coins to directly buy 10,000 half-finished magic cores.

The magic core is a small piece, 10,000 pieces is not too much, and the two of them can take it away directly with them.

Bringing these magic cores back to the hotel where he lives, and asking Harry not to disturb himself, Gao Feng took out his tools and began to inscribe these half-finished magic cores.

The anger in his heart could not be vented, it was really uncomfortable, so Gao Feng's heart moved, and he wanted to work with intoxication and forget about his anger.

Come on, come on, see how much you can inscribe today, and take it as a vent of anger.

The peak began to be inscribed, the first piece was scrapped with too much force, the second was inscribed incorrectly and scrapped, and the third was also scrapped.

Inscription is a delicate job, the peak is in a state of rage at this time, where can be carefully inscribed, so the engraved works are all scrapped.

One piece, two or three, enough scrapped 300 works, the peak of the angry mentality, this gradually calmed down.

There are too many injustices in the world, how can you complain about the heavens and others, a good man should work hard and strive for self-improvement.

Gao Feng took a deep breath and engraved it again, and the work in his hand was finally completed in one go.

The peak does not stop, one by one, and continues to be inscribed, and the speed of the inscription is getting faster and faster, almost a composition.

The method of inscription, Gao Feng has long been ripe, but because the cultivation is too low, so when it was engraved before, it took dozens of seconds to complete an inscription, but now it is different, Gao Feng already has the eighth-level realm of apprentices, and his strength has increased a lot.

Gao Feng indulged in the inscription technique, and the machinery in his hand continued to be inscribed, and the magic core was completed in Gao Feng's hands.

The speed of the inscription technique does not have any effect on the rest of the mages, after all, it is no different if it is fast and slow, it is not different, anyway, their magic power is only so much, and when the magic power is used up, no matter how fast it is, it is useless.

However, this matter is different when it comes to Gao Feng, because Gao Feng has no shortage of magic power at all, and the faster he makes it, the more magic cores he can make.

Gao Feng indulged in the performance of the inscription technique, forgetting the time, and even more forgetting the emotions, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately found that all the magic cores around him were made by himself, hundreds of magic cores, and he had already made them.

Gao Feng breathed a sigh of relief and gently put down the magic pen in his hand, the original impetuous and angry mood was gone at this time, and the only thing was just a calm, tenacious, and unyielding heart.

Gao Feng rubbed his wrist, the production of thousands of magic cores, for his magic power, there was no damage at all, but his wrist was unusually sore, faintly swollen and swollen.

It's a pity, there is no shortage of magic to use, but the body can't keep up with this kind of inscription speed, if you don't need to write with a pen, it would be great.

Well?

Gao Feng suddenly fell into contemplation, inscription, do you have to write with a pen?

Gao Feng's spirit was so heartfelt, he suddenly raised his finger and silently performed the inscription technique on the void, Gao Feng's inscription technique was not abnormal at first, as if he was just stretching out his finger and making random gestures in the void.

Gradually, a blue glow lit up on Gao Feng's fingertips, and this light grew brighter and brighter, turning from a dim millilight to a bright star.

This small star was attached to Gao Feng's fingertips, and with the movement of Gao Feng's arm, it continued to leave striking blue scratches in the void, and these scratches were hooked together to form a demonic rune.

This demonic gathering rune floated in the void, shining, and the surrounding elements were attracted by this rune, gathering towards this rune, condensing a small elemental qi mass around the rune.

Then this rune began to slowly dissipate, the rune became darker and darker, and finally dissipated into the air, and as soon as the rune dispersed, the elemental air mass it condensed also dissipated.

Gao Feng silently thought about the spell casting process just now, and with a wave of his hand, his fingertips lit up with blue stars again, and with the sliding of Gao Feng's fingertips, a demonic rune appeared in the void again.

At the moment when the magic gathering rune condensed, Gao Feng launched the origin secret spell, and under the effect of this secret spell, the magic gathering rune in the void returned to its origin, returned to Gao Feng's body, entered the source of magic power, and finally turned into a magic gathering rune in the source of magic power.

At this point, the inscription magic gathering rune was refined into origin magic.

Gao Feng was calm, not too happy, and did not feel too much surprise.

Since elemental magic can be refined into source magic, then alchemy can naturally also be refined into source magic, but Gao Feng was born in Ye Luzi and didn't understand the mystery.

With this experience, Gao Feng already knows how to practice the remaining alchemy magic into source magic.

Gao Feng nodded, and the magic power surged towards the newborn Demon Gathering Rune, refining the Demon Gathering Rune at the cost of consuming mana.

Under the peak of the sacrifice, the level of the demon gathering rune was increased little by little, and before I knew it, it was midnight, and the level of the demon gathering rune was also raised to the realm of the Nine Rank Great Perfection, which was one level short, which was the ultimate Great Perfection of the tenth grade.

It's just that Gao Feng has not yet been able to find the secret of advancing to the Tenth Rank Ultimate Great Perfection, so the realm of the Nine Rank Great Perfection is the highest realm at present.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, and Gao Feng didn't bother to check his cultivation results, so he hurriedly began to meditate and practice, and when the meditation was over, the sky was almost bright, Gao Feng was sleepy, squinting his eyes and resting for a while, and finally he didn't know when he fell asleep, and when the sky was bright, he was woken up by Harry.

After a night, it was time to announce the results, Harry seemed extremely nervous, chattering and talking, Gao Feng smiled, and there was no slightest wave in his heart.

After breakfast, the two went to the gate of the academy to check the results, and when they arrived at the gate of the academy, the two found that they had come late, and the black pressed a large group of people, and they were already looking at the notice at the door.

The list of admissions is on the notice at the entrance of the college.

The two of them squeezed towards the crowd, and after several struggles, they finally reached the vicinity of the notice, and were able to read the contents of the notice.

The list of 200 admitted students was announced on the notice, and those who were admitted could bring their examination vouchers to the college within three days to register.

Gao Feng and the two carefully checked the list on the notice, and actually saw Randy's name in the seventeenth, and they didn't know if this Randy was the peasant boy that the two met in the carriage.

Continue to look down, the more I look at it, the more my heart sinks, and after reading it all, the hearts of the two of them immediately cooled down.

No, there were no names on the notice, and they were not among the applicants.

Harry was frustrated, visibly disappointed with the outcome.

Gao Feng had been prepared for this, but he was not surprised, he shook his head slightly, and swept away the dark clouds in his heart.

All roads lead to Rome, this road is not passable, just change the road, it is not a big deal.

Gao Feng patted Harry on the shoulder, and squeezed Harry out of the crowd again.

Just as the two were about to leave, a person suddenly walked up to Gao Feng, stretched out his hand to Gao Feng, and said with a smile: "This friend, please stay." ”

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