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13. Chapter 13 Magic Ceremony [4]

Among the Magic Academy, the Jiacail Academy in the imperial capital is the most famous.

In the ancient continent, people who have an affinity for multiple elements are basically equivalent to waste.

Because there are too many elements. If you want to improve one level, you must wait until all the purity of the elements reaches this level before you can improve it. This is equivalent to that if Wen Xueli wants to raise one level, others may have raised at least six levels.

Moreover, she has to spend at least six or even ten times the effort of others.

For the original Wen Xueli, she had no confidence at all and could find another way and persevere.

However, for Wen Xueli, when she had been trained early and when other children acted coquettishly to her family, she was already panting in the training ground, and she was on the verge of life and death. She was not afraid of the challenges that were about to come...

She believes that if she can persevere, isn’t it just that she spends more effort and energy than others…

In fact, among all magic professions, the three most unique professions are the Sound Magician, the Magic Caller and the Step Demon Master.

As the name suggests, the Yinhuan Master is good at hiding murderous intent in music, making people unable to defend themselves; the Demonic Caller uses summoning beasts, while the Demonic Master cultivates various abilities by relying on the Blood Limit Limit.

Of course, this type of profession has extremely strict requirements on magical talent, so there are very few people. However, things are rare and precious, so these professions are basically an extraordinary existence on the mainland if they have a little success.

As long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want.

Wen Xueli likes the rules of this world very much. She will always be a strong man. Even if it is not now, it will definitely be in the future.

Although Wen Xueli's mother is an ordinary person and does not have the ability to practice magic, her mother tribe is an extremely powerful swordsman tribe, and decades ago, she joined a step-wizard in the tribe.

Marriage, and her mother was one of the children of the stepmaster. It’s a pity that her mother had no magic at all, so she wasted this rare bloodline.

Wen Xueli was not sure whether she had inherited her mother's blood.

Just as Wen Xueli was thinking while walking, she didn't notice the ladder, stepped on the empty step, staggered, and then leaned forward.

I thought I would fall very badly, but suddenly I felt a force from Dao's waist holding her, pulling her back, and her back hit her thick chest.

"Who?" The instinctive vigilance made Wen Xueli turn around and hold the throat of the visitor.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that you are not as weak as you look." A trace of darkness flashed through the deep dark purple eyes.

He accidentally saw the girl stepping on the empty stairs and was very reluctant to reach out and help others. Unexpectedly, she was still a cat with claws.

However, the girl's stunning face was as beautiful as illusory in the sun, which made him, who was used to seeing a beauty, lose his mind for a moment.

Wen Xueli looked up slightly and met the man's eyes. His dark purple eyes were like bright stars, which made people feel a deep feeling that was about to fall.

The man has a magnificent facial features, his sword eyebrows fly across his temples, his nose is like a carving, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and he inadvertently exudes a charming evil spirit.

This man was so handsome that he was a little too dangerous, and he was full of sharpness everywhere. Wen Xueli couldn't help but secretly guessing and was slightly lost.
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