"So, you were kicked out of eight organizational teams in two years."
Ning Pingle couldn't help but laugh.
"Actually, there are only four. The remaining four were numbered because of force majeure."
Ji Ziyang said obediently.
After listening to Ji Ziyang's words, Ning Pingle had already begun to worry about his future.
He decided not to dwell on this topic and instead talked about "The Devious Path":
"So you left Sanqing Palace after becoming a player. In the past three years, you should have explored many areas in the game."
"How is it possible? The Shanhai Realm is such a big place, and it is full of ancient gods, legends, evil spirits and strange beasts." Ji Ziyang said, "Not to mention me, even those senior magicians can't do it.
Unimpeded in the realm of mountains and seas.”
"Senior conjurer?" Ning Pingle asked, "What's the difference between him and an S-level conjurer?"
"S-level magicians are an evaluation system for the development potential of the magician. It will determine to a certain extent the amount of resources the organization invests in cultivating you. It is divided into S, A, B, C, and D from top to bottom.
Five levels, tested once a year and subject to change at any time.”
Ji Ziyang smiled and said:
"Development potential is not completely equivalent to current strength, so even a senior magician with a D-level rating can easily kill a newbie magician with an S-level rating."
Ning Pingle nodded, this is normal, to grasp the gap between theory and practice, and then asked:
"What about the comments from the senior conjurer?"
"New promotion, formal level, senior level, these are the three stages that [Xinghuo] currently refers to the conjurer.
I have just begun to try to master the magic power in my body, and I am in the cycle of letting the magic power flow to strengthen my body and use magic spells more quickly. This stage is a new advancement.
After passing this stage, one has mastered the operation of mantras proficiently, has a clear understanding of a certain mantra of one's own, and can use it to deal with some difficulties. This is the official level.
And he has formed a conditioned reflex for the flow of mantra power, and can use mantra power and incantations to deal with most scenarios. At this point, he is a senior conjurer.
Well~ the specific evaluation and positioning of this thing is actually a bit vague, but one thing is certain, guys who can become senior spellcasters are quite annoying."
Ji Ziyang spread his hands.
"So you are an official conjurer?"
"yes."
Ji Ziyang burped after grabbing the last piece of chicken feet and eating it.
Ning Pingle roughly understood the distribution of members within Xinghuo.
Seeing this, Jiang Meng nodded secretly.
This is also the reason why she did not directly tell Ning Pingle about the situation of the organization.
Although Ji Ziyang is a bit extreme, he can be regarded as an old man in the profession of magicians. By guiding Ning Pingle to get started, he can not only show the tip of the iceberg of the world of magicians from the perspective of a regular magician, but also be able to
Through this dialogue, a bridge of communication between the two was initially established.
It can be said that it kills two birds with one stone.
Of course, the reason why Jiang Meng was lazy was definitely not because she felt that she had talked too much today, so she had already begun to think about how to fish.
Mainly because I was thinking about someone for a little too long last night.
Ning Pingle's gaze has always been straightforward, so much so that when Jiang Meng stood in front of him in junior high school, he would always feel a strange sense of friction from being stared at so close to him, so that sometimes his lectures were a bit confusing.
A confused mind.
Just like when I lowered my head and thought about the scene for a moment, my pretty face almost revealed itself.
Fortunately, she suppressed it quickly, although some reactions were inevitable...
Bah, reaction or something, it’s nothing! Absolutely! Yes! No! Yes!
He told Ning Pingle to take a good look at his body recently. After all, it would take some time for the second [Xiangliu Corpse] he devoured to reintegrate into the seal in his body.
She asked him to tell her immediately if he had any abnormalities.
Ning Pingle glanced at her.
As long as he is not alone in a small room with this woman, there is nothing unusual about him.
After all, Jiang Meng has always been popular, but after thinking about it for a moment, he understood why, his eyes flashed, and he cursed secretly:
"Why is this guy so bad now..."
But she didn't hate it too much, because she knew that this was the result of the two of them being familiar with each other.
Sometimes the innocent look from a stranger is far inferior to the emotionless appreciative look from an acquaintance...
The unprovoked association between the latter's eyes will always be hotter, especially because of the relationship between a former teacher and student.
For a long time, she felt uneasy, stood up and said:
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Ning Pingle didn't say anything, but before Jiang Meng left, he vaguely felt that the section of white under the pleated skirt seemed to be a little more sparkling.
After a while, Jiang Meng came back after putting on her makeup and continued chatting with a few people. After that, the waiter served two more morning teas.
Both Tiandu and Yecheng are like this, and you can have morning tea all morning long.
Ning Pingle quite enjoyed such a comfortable life, but she didn't have the time in her previous life.
Ji Ziyang was very happy. He picked up the dry-fried beef and hummed an unknown song.
It seemed to be a folk song from the Jiangbei area. Ji Ziyang was a bohemian person, so the song he was humming had a different flavor.
It's just that it makes me feel sleepy easily.
Ning Pingle woke up earlier today, and after waiting until now, normally he would have already fallen asleep in the dormitory with a quilt over his head.
He blinked hard, trying to get more moisture into his sleepy eyes, but inevitably, his consciousness was still a little groggy.
The sound of waves crashing on the shore echoed, and the sound seemed to come from a very far away place.
He closed his eyes and thought wildly, and seemed to think of a huge nine-tailed white fox running on the top of the mountain in the wilderness under the moon, swaying colorful spells.
I thought of the strange life of a snake with a human face and wings on its back, its face obscured by the moonlight behind it, hiding its entire appearance in shadow.
Then at that moment, an incredibly large dark green full moon suddenly appeared in the mist under the moon.
I saw the dark green full moon swaying twice, with mottled marks flashing on it, and it changed its shape in an instant. It seemed more like...a snake eye that reflected the world?
Ning Pingle was taken aback. He didn't know why he thought of these scenes that were so crazy and absurd, but also revealed a hint of reality. It seemed that he had witnessed that magnificent scene at some time in the past.
At this time, he came back to his senses and realized something was wrong. He was making an appointment with Jiang Meng and the others. Outside the glass of the box, there should be a bustling highway with noisy voices and people.
But at this time, everything around him seemed to be quiet.
Only then did he realize that he could hear the sound of thunder, rain, wind and the sound of beating leaves through the forest. The sounds were far and near at times.