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Chapter 3 The mysterious Bingzhixie

After eating the ice cream, the queue started again. After queuing for a long time, Bing Zhixie finally entered a room.

The room was very simple, with no decorations. There was only a table and a chair. There was an array in the middle of the room. There was a gray golem in the array, which was a prop that was often used during testing.

The golem is made of exquisite special magic materials and is extremely sensitive to magic energy. When it is attacked by magic of different strengths, it will change into different colors. The magic circle under the golem is to protect the golem from being damaged.

Already.

A teacher was sitting on a chair, looking at the registration forms one after another, and said without raising his head: "Send in your forms."

Bing Zhixie handed over the filled-in form. The teacher looked at it for a moment, then turned to look at him and said, "Well, if you want to be a magician, what kind of magic do you know now?"

"Teacher, do you want to test it?" As he said that, Bing Zhixie raised his head with a childish expression, chanted a spell, and a magic light ball gradually gathered in the palm of his right hand. When he raised his hand, the light ball went straight towards the devil.

After hitting it, there was a flash of light, leaving only the gray golem where the hit part turned reddish.

"Directly using magic energy to attack, although it cannot be regarded as real magic..." The teacher walked up to the devil and looked at it: "But the strength is not bad. Don't you know some elemental magic, such as some simple elementary magic?

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Bing Zhixie raised her head and said, "Teacher, do you want to take the exam now? I thought you would be very busy today."

The teacher laughed loudly: "Okay, you passed the test." The teacher signed his form, handed it back to him, and said with a smile: "You can go back and come back for the test in five days. This is the real test.

, if you fail to pass, the college will not admit you."

"I know, thank you, teacher." Bing Zhixie bent down to him, took the form and left the hut, and another person in line followed him in.

Luo had been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw him coming out, he stepped forward and asked, "How was the exam? I must have passed it."

"Yeah." Bing Zhixie nodded. Even a pediatrician can pass this kind of exam.

Luo said as he walked: "The test here is just a formality, and everyone can usually pass it. The real difficulty is the real test a few days later, where the vast majority of students will be eliminated."

"Oh." Bing Zhixie just responded lightly.

Luo smiled bitterly and said: "Hey, let me tell you, are you not worried about the exam the day after tomorrow? Are you really that confident, or do you not care at all?"

"Oh, no, I'm sorry." Bingzhixie said, "I'm not indifferent, I'm very concerned about the exam in a few days."

"Really? Why didn't I see it?" Luo scratched his head with his little finger. He couldn't see that the person in front of him cared at all. Or did he have absolute confidence that he could pass the exam? He said: "I

I feel like you are somewhat similar to those people."

"Huh?" Bing Zhixie looked at him puzzled.

Luo Nu opened his mouth, but before Bing Zhixie turned around to look, he felt that the noisy people passing by around him became even more noisy.

"That's right. I think you are quite similar to him. Both in appearance and personality, you seem to be a little cold." Luo looked at a person walking in front of him.

Bing Zhixie also saw the person he was talking about. He had snow-white hair and blood-red eyes. He was looked at by so many people around him, but his face had no expression at all, making him look very cold.

"Who is this person?" Bing Zhixie was quite curious.

Luo Dao: "He is the eldest grandson of the Christine family, Christine Bimoyer (first and last name). In the capital of the empire, he is recognized as a genius. Even the king has said that the Christine family has

If you are like this, you will surely prosper forever."

Bing Zhixie nodded secretly and couldn't help but pay more attention.

Several people suddenly appeared around him, and while he was paying attention to Christine Bemoyer, he discovered that one of them was the blond girl who screamed in the hotel corridor last night.

A boy next to the blond girl said: "Did he also come to the academy? I thought that a nobleman like him would go to the royal inner school to study and then wait for the hereditary title."

The boy laughed disdainfully: "What kind of nobles are they? They are just some arrogant children who are waiting to die with their titles. When it comes to force and magic, they are just idlers. As long as he does not provoke us, otherwise

I'll beat him like I did Ella."

Another girl with green eyes said: "Don't mess around. The Christian family is one of the most noble families in the empire. We are here to learn. You troublemaker, don't cause trouble."

The green-eyed girl glanced at him and said: "I thought it would be better for you to come to the imperial capital, but I didn't expect you are still so hostile to the rich and noble. Please don't cause my sisters to miss school with you again."

"How can I not!" The boy was a little angry: "It was obviously those rich and powerful children who bullied others, so I started beating them, please don't accuse me unjustly!"

The green-eyed girl smiled and said: "Just kidding, why are you so angry? Are you angry when I say bad things about you in front of Cornelia?"

"Okay, okay." The blonde girl Cornelia said: "Irina, Wayne, please stop arguing and go back to the hotel quickly. There will be a written test for the re-examination in a few days, so let's go back and review as soon as possible."...



Bing Zhixie and Luo had already arrived at the entrance of the college. Bing Zhixie turned back and said again: "Thank you for your help, you will have good luck."

Luo smiled and said, "You don't have to be so polite. Goodbye." Then he turned and left.

He returned to the hotel and reopened the room, which was the same one as before. Bing Zhixie was bored and began to set up a magic circle.

For magic arrays, the most difficult thing is not to learn those unpredictable and powerful arrays, but to create new magic arrays.

Creating a new magic or magic circle requires not only a smart mind and deep magic skills, but also profound knowledge, persistence and perseverance. Even creating a small magic circle is sometimes more difficult than learning

A great formation is even more difficult.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bing Zhixie has been sitting cross-legged on the wooden floor for a long time. He took a pen and drew a pattern of a magic circle on the notebook. There were already densely written words on the edge of the pattern.

Words. He looked at the picture and thought about it for a long time, then slightly changed the picture, then put down the notebook and started experimenting on the floor.

Bing Zhixie used magic power to draw a small formation next to him. The formation was a non-equilateral eight-pointed star, with some magic symbols drawn around each corner and line. He drew a small formation around the formation.

Place two magic crystals on the heart and two corners, and sprinkle some powder on other places.

Then a very thin and sharp ice flake condensed on the fingertips of the right hand, scratching the thumb and ring finger of the left hand. The scratched fingers began to gather ice elements, and three drops of blood were dripped in sequence on the magic crystal in the middle.

.Because of the mixing of ice elements, the blood turns white when it drips.

The blood dripped on the spar, and something strange suddenly appeared, emitting a faint white light. Bing Zhixie quickly gathered magic power in his right hand and pressed it in the middle of the formation. His five fingers were pressed either on the corners or on the sides of the formation. The formation immediately

The light shined brightly, and a cold white mist rose from the formation. However, only five corners of the octagon emitted magic power, and there was still no response from the other three corners.

The light disappeared in just a moment, and the cold air disappeared. However, several crystal stones in the array had exhausted their energy and turned into gray carbon, and the powder also turned into dust.

Bing Zhixie didn't look disappointed, he just sighed and looked at the pictures again and started to meditate. He tried it over and over again many times and changed the drawings countless times. After all, he still couldn't succeed overnight.

Unknowingly, it was getting dark. Bing Zhixie stood in front of the window, looking at the busy traffic outside the window. He was really bored and a little panicked. He seemed not to have much interest in the magnificence and elegance, majesty and grandeur of this city: "

Maybe I should find something to do for myself tomorrow."

After resting on the bed for a while, Bing Zhixie stretched out, went out of the room, called the room service to clean the room, and went to the basement floor of the hotel to have something to eat.

This underground restaurant is relatively large, but it is almost full now. Most of them are young people, students who have come to apply for the Curantine College.

"Look, Nelia asked you to come down early, but now there is no seat." Irina complained.

But Nelia said with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, I read too much. I will definitely not do this next time."

"There is an empty seat there." Wayne pointed there and said, "He should be here for the exam as well. Let's go over and ask him to sit with us. We can also sit and chat together."

Both girls agreed.

"Hey, hello, can we sit here? Because there are no free seats." Wayne came to Bing Zhixie's table, rubbed his nose, and laughed.

Bing Zhixie glanced at the three of them. He wanted to refuse, but he agreed: "Okay, please sit down." After saying that, he lowered his head and slowly ate his food.

"Thank you, thank you." The three of them sat down separately.

The table Bing Zhixie chose was not very big, so it seemed a bit crowded with four people sitting there.

After the three of them ordered their dishes, Irina looked at the boy who sat them down and asked, "Are you a local?"

Bing Zhixie stopped eating, raised his head and said, "No, it's not."

"So you are also the student who came to apply for the exam this time?" This time it was Wayne who asked.

"Yes." Bing Zhixie doesn't talk much. He just says whatever others ask.

Wayne stretched out his hand and said: "My name is Kate Wayne, they are my friends, we are all here to apply for Curantin."

"Hello, my name is Bev Irina."

"Isabel Cornelia."

Bing Zhixie pushed the hat that didn't fit his head well and said, "Celeste Bingzhixie, nice to meet you." He said he was happy, but there was no smile on his face. He thought for a moment

Thinking, he looked up and asked: "Isabel? Is it Sherman's Isabel?"

"Yes." Cornelia was not surprised when he said her family's name.

"It's a very prestigious family." Bing Zhixie smiled slightly, as if he remembered something from the past.

It was getting late, they were probably all hungry and they didn't talk to Bing Zhixie much. As soon as dinner was served, they all ate on their own.

Because there were strangers around, both ladies ate very politely, especially the aristocratic lady named Isabel. But the one who was very uncoordinated was the one named Kate, who ate like a wolf even if she asked him to eat more.

There are many, but they eat the fastest.

Bing Zhixie ate the fruit salad nonchalantly and ignored them. He just focused on the plate of food in front of him. It seemed that nothing concerned him more than the food in front of him.

Wayne took a big sip of juice, wiped the grease from the burning barbecue on his mouth, and then chatted with Bing Zhixie: "Looking at your gray tunic, are you a trainee magician?"

There are many kinds of clothes or robes worn by magicians on the mainland, but gray is generally worn by trainee magicians.

Bing Zhixie raised her head and looked at him and smiled, neither saying yes nor no.

Wayne waved his arm: "I am a warrior. Ah! When I'm full, I want to find someone to fight. I heard that Kurantin has very high requirements for actual combat. Do you want to find a place to compete with me?"

"Wayne! Don't do this every time, it will be very rude." Irina angrily complained to her companion, and smiled bitterly at Bing Zhixie: "Don't mind, he is an idiot."

"You're the idiot." Wayne said back casually, not paying attention to Irina's words. The relationship between them was obviously very good. Wayne looked at the exposed muscles of his arms, squeezed them, and waved them again.

The arm was a bit like showing off, and he said to Bing Zhixie: "Celeste, you are too thin, you cannot become a real warrior. Without a strong body and gorgeous fighting skills on the battlefield, it is

It's easy to become someone else's snack, especially magicians like you. If..."

"Ven! Don't say such rude things. How could you say that when we first met!" This time it was not Irina who spoke but Cornelia.

Wayne seemed to be more afraid of this girl. Sure enough, he immediately stopped his rude behavior, then smiled at Bing Zhi and said, "I'm sorry, don't mind, I always speak without restraint."

Bing Zhixie glanced at the three of them secretly, stood up and said, "I've already eaten, you can take advantage of it." After saying that, he called the waiter, paid the bill, and left.

Irina said: "Wayne, your character makes others unhappy."

Wayne laughed and shouted: "Waiter, another plate of beef..."


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