Name: Mo Bei

Age: 20

Meditation: The Book of Fire

Magical constitution: Fire system

Hidden constitution: Thunder system (unawakened)

Magic Level: Intermediate Realm of the Initial Magician

Initial Magic: Fireball Technique Primary (attack) Light Body Technique Primary (auxiliary) Firewall Technique Primary (defense)

Intermediate Magic: Fire Dance Elementary (attack, defense) Flying Technique Elementary (auxiliary) Flame Knife Elementary (attack)

Advanced Magic: Introduction to Fire Body Burning Technique (Attack)

Ultimate Magic: None

Forbidden spell: None

Ultimate Forbidden Spell: None

Field: None

Magic Weapon: Magic Stick

Mo Bei sighed when he saw his own situation.

"It's true. I've dropped from the initial level to the intermediate level of magic."

He endured the spasm of his body, and the cold air was emitting in his abdomen. The magic power from the source of magic leaked out, which would collapse at any time and appear unstable.

Mo Bei shrank in the corner of the wall and made a muffled sound, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain.

"Hmph, who told you that you are so stubborn? With your current body, how can you use such a powerful magic?"

A kind female voice came from behind. Mo Bei slowly heard the sound of footsteps, and was startled, and turned his head to endure the pain.

"Fei...Fei'er mentor"

Mo Bei frowned and forced himself to stand up, his body trembling and his forehead was covered in sweat.

"You can show off your strength. After enduring for three years, you can't bear it anymore. Once you take action, you will suffer endless troubles. With your current situation, the Magic Guild will definitely come to find you. I have worked hard for three years to keep you away from the Guild, but you... really want to piss me to death."

Eiffel was resentful, but his tone contained a look of heartache, and his tone was extremely warm.

"Oh" Mo Bei calmed down. No wonder his former master trusted Master Fei'er so much.

"Thank you for your favor to the students. I have endured it for three years and don't want to endure it anymore. As for the Magic Guild coming, just do some tasks... and prepare for the preparation for the future promotion to the great magician."

Mo Bei came back to his senses and accepted the body and past memories wholeheartedly. He let out a muffled sound, and the extreme pain in his abdomen made his tone slightly lower, but looking at the beauty close to him, he couldn't bear to make him worry, so he had to tease him.

But in Eiffel's voice, Mo Bei instantly opened a memory, which was about the Magic Guild.

Many people always confuse the Magic Guild and the Magic Church. In fact, the Magic Guild is also called the Magic Association. It is a civilian force formed by various forces. It is established to safeguard current sovereignty, and the other is to select talented magicians to enter the sect.

However, entering the Magic Association is equivalent to losing freedom. Only by completing the task list that wants to enter a sect can you enter this sect step by step, but those tasks have gradually become a compulsory.

The Magic Church is different from the Magic Association. The religious faction belongs to the sect. As long as it is a magician, the lifelong purpose is to climb the gate of the church and enter the temple.

"It's time, and I'm still in the mood to joke."

Eiffel glared at Mo Bei, spreading his fingers, and two green leaves were displayed in his palm. The leaves were in the shape of a sword, and a breath of life flowed inside them.

"I'll give it to you. I'll eat one piece and give it to you."

Eiffel said indifferently.

When Mo Bei looked at the two leaves the size of a fingernail, his eyes were straightened. These two leaves were valuable and hard to buy even money. The life energy inside them could save lives.

"The leaves of the tree of life are too expensive. I am afraid I won't be able to pay you back if I accept them." Mo Bei said muffled.

Eiffel was furious, with long hair like a waterfall floating, her big eyes glared at her, and a soft snorted, stuffing two leaves into the palm of Mo Bei's hand.

"Whoever wants you to pay it back, your life is not worth a leaf. Do you want love?"

Eiffel left angrily, and walked away quickly with his small steps. His eyebrows were anxious and he was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Bei anymore. He was so angry that he was so angry that he was half-death.

“Thank you”

Mo Bei whispered, but Yiren had already walked away, where could he hear it.

"Gulugulu"

Mo Bei swallowed, picked up a leaf of the tree of life from his palm and swallowed it into his mouth. He chewed it with two rows of silver teeth, and a sweet tender juice fell into his abdomen along his throat.

"Wow"

A large amount of life force flowed into the bones of his limbs and bones. A cyclone above his head rotated, stirring the demonic energy outside the sky and pouring it into his body.

"This affection is too expensive. If you have the opportunity, you will definitely have to pay it back."

Mo Bei murmured a few words in his heart before closing his eyes. He meditated on the power outside of nature in his mind. A fire light gradually appeared in his chest. Then the demonic essence from the outside was absorbed from his chest and was refined by him in a short time.

"The leaves created on the tree of life are indeed magical."

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Bei opened his eyes. At this time, he felt relaxed all over. The original pain had disappeared, but his magical realm still fell to a small realm and stopped at the intermediate realm of the primary magician.

"Hey, don't worry, if you continue like this, I must die. The first thing is to solve my own illness. I just absent from work today."

Mo Bei smiled and his mind was lively. With his previous personality, he would never dare to do this, but he was almost dead, so he could not care about so much.

"Ring, ring, my fortune depends on you. Don't let me down."

Mo Bei looked at the empty playground, and walked towards the library with one step.

The library, Mo Bei will be there again, and then the link.

All day, Mo Bei hurried in the library and looked hard. Fortunately, no one came to the library on weekdays, otherwise he would have been scared to death.

All day, until the evening, Mo Bei read three bookshelfs and nearly 30,000 ancient books, which was simply inhuman operation.

Even with this speed, Mo Bei still felt it was slow. Compared with the entire library, just 30,000 books are really inconspicuous.

In the end, Mo Bei simply stole a magic broom from the academy, rode on the broom with one step, and pulled his fingers with magical power. He surrounded his body with a circle of ancient books, with more than ten books.

"It's almost the same, it's too slow to read one by one."

Mo Bei smiled foolishly, and more than a dozen books were parked at half of his waist. As long as the magic wand was lightly tapped, more than a dozen books would turn over a page at the same time.

"I don't believe it anymore. I read millions of books, but I still can't find a way to cure myself."

Mo Bei got into the fight and was still competing with ancient books. His hatred looked a little stupid.

"Haha" Mo Bei laughed.

The express delivery increased again. Normally, now you can read more than a dozen ancient books in three breaths. With the power of magic, as long as you finish reading the book, he waved the magic wand a little, and the ancient books went back to their own houses, and the speed of reading increased exponentially.

In my eyes, the space in the library was full of books. Mo Bei was a little magical. On the bookshelf dozens of feet high, tens of thousands of books were floating in the air, waiting for him to come and observe.

It flew back to the shelf automatically, and then another book flew in the air to fill the gaps in ancient books, one after another.

In just three or four hours, Mo Bei finished reading thirteen bookshelfs. In addition to the ones he had read before, he had already read seventeen or eighty thousand ancient books.

As the sky gradually darkened, Mo Bei completely ignored it and planned to live in the college library tonight, so he completely ignored it and looked at it hard.

After a few more hours, Mo Bei looked at more than a dozen bookshelfs again.

His legs and feet were numb when he rode on the broom, even as a magician, his body was already struggling.

Mo Bei simply changed his position, lay down on the broom, with two ancient books on the back of his head, and read it again. If other mentors knew about this perseverance, they would probably be moved to a lot.

Late at night, the sky was getting colder. Mo Bei had been reading books for a long time, his head was drowsy, and his sleepy eyelids were fighting. At this time, he had read more than 500,000 books. He had originally planned to finish reading in a hundred days, but he had only been accused of it.

He was tired, looking at the books flying in the air, his eyes could no longer feel refreshed.

Until the last struggle, he couldn't stand it anymore and finally fell asleep.

The moment he fell asleep, tens of thousands of books in the air seemed to have lost their magic power, and all fell from the air with a slam.

So many books piled up a small hill as soon as they landed on the ground, and Mo Bei's whole body was buried in the sea of ​​books. Maybe he was too tired and didn't even wake him up by a foot of books.

In this way, Mo Bei fell into a dream in a drowsy manner.

"Where is this, who am I?"

Mo Bei walked in the dim space for a long time.

He still remembers that he was asleep, but why was he still so awake?

"Is this a dream? It's too real."

Mo Bei touched his face, and when he smelled the tip of his nose, he could smell the smell of sweat.

“That’s it”

Mo Bei looked around and saw pages floating in the space. Magical patterns were carved on the pages.

One after another, there were about ten pages, and the patterns on each page were almost the same, as if they were originally the same pattern.

But he knew that these pages were pieced together from different books, which was so strange.

"Wow"
To be continued...