"Magic barrier?" Zhu Lao's expression suddenly became solemn this time, and then his expression suddenly became extremely excited, "Son, where did you learn the magic barrier?" Although his magic power is powerful, it cannot penetrate.
When he reached Ji Dong's chest, he was blocked by an invisible magic power. With Zhu Lao's strength, he could certainly easily destroy the blocking magic power, but if he did that, Ji Dong would also be blocked by his powerful Binghuo magic power.
It is destroyed at the same time, and the situation inside the body cannot be detected.
Ji Dong said lightly: "I don't know what a magic barrier is." Looking at Mr. Zhu, Ji Dong couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart. Without strength, he can only be slaughtered by others. Yesterday, in front of the Bartenders Guild, he
He also came to challenge the bartenders, showing his powerful skills that made the entire bartender guild unrivaled. But today after entering Tianqian Academy and meeting this powerful person, he understood that in this world of yin and yang magicians, bartenders
At best, wine can only help you survive, but you will never get the respect you had in your previous life. If you want to keep the pride in your heart, you can only continue to improve your own strength and achieve the same level in the field of Yin Yang Magic as you do in the bartending world.
the pinnacle of.
"I don't know? Then you, how do you usually practice? Who taught you how to practice?" Mr. Zhu asked a little eagerly.
Ji Dong's eyes turned cold. In any field, it is taboo to ask other people's secret skills rashly. Although he is weak now and far inferior to the red-haired weirdo in front of him, it does not mean that he will give in.
"What does my cultivation have to do with you? Why should I tell you?" He refused unceremoniously. Although he was grabbed by the opponent and unable to move, Ji Dong did not show any cowardice.
"Don't be rude." Ye Xin on the side was startled and hurriedly scolded Ji Dong.
Ji Dong glanced at her, and Ye Xin clearly didn't see any respect in his cold and arrogant eyes, but instead saw a bit of heart-stopping unruliness. It seemed to be telling her, you are not qualified to teach me a lesson.
"That's enough." Mr. Zhu stopped Ye Xin from going any further, and at the same time released his grip on Ji Dong, "I'm presumptuous. But I'm very surprised. Your magic power is very strange. It seems to be related to me, but
It's different. Boy, can you tell me why this is? I can trade it with you."
"Yeah." Ye Xin exclaimed in a low voice, with a hint of envy subconsciously in her eyes.
Ji Dong said lightly: "I don't want your things. There's nothing surprising. I'm a Bing-Ding double fire type." As he did so, he raised his hands at the same time. The red and blue flames complemented each other. On his head, there was a black and white crown.
The double star yin and yang crowns then appeared.
"Yin-Yang Balanced Dual Fire System? Yin-Yang Balanced Dual Fire System that can also convert magic power?" From Ji Dong's previous blazing sun collapse, the red-haired weirdo saw that he could convert his dual-attribute flames into each other.
This discovery suddenly made him even more surprised. He murmured: "No wonder, no wonder he was admitted under the exception. Very good, very good..."
While doing so, the red-haired weirdo stood up, walked aside, dug out a few pieces of metal, walked to the huge furnace, paused briefly, and put the pieces of metal into the furnace.
Ye Xin hurriedly said: "Jidong, special number 49, Yin and Yang dual fire system. Leng Yue, special number 50, Guishui system."
Standing in front of the huge furnace, the red-haired weirdo seemed not to feel the temperature inside the furnace at all. With a wave of his hand, a crimson light blended into it, and suddenly the flames in the furnace suddenly became hotter.
, even faintly green. Although this room was large, the temperature suddenly rose sharply, so Ye Xin had to increase the magic output to protect herself and Leng Yue.
Ji Dong was standing very close to the furnace, but like the red-haired weirdo, he didn't seem to feel anything. Ye Xin was surprised to see it.
After a while, the red-haired weirdo reached into the furnace, took out a few pieces of red-hot metal, took out his red hammer, and started banging on it.
Ji Dong simply sat cross-legged on the ground. The fire element here was extremely rich. It was a waste of time to wait. He actually just sat there and practiced, absorbing the rich Binghuo element in the air to replenish his previous consumption of magic power. At the same time, he also
I'm thinking about what I wish you to do.
In terms of strength, Ye Xin is better than Long Tian and Shui Ruohan. Her cultivation level is naturally above level 58, and she may even be a six-crown level expert, but she is so respectful to this red-haired weirdo.
, one can imagine how powerful this weirdo is. With such a huge gap in strength, he cannot detect his own magic power. Why is this? There must be some special reason, is it his own Yin and Yang vortex?
No, this possibility is unlikely. What is more likely is his magical method of locking yin and yang.
Not long after, the red-haired weirdo had completed his beating. Two tokens appeared in his hand and were handed over. One was completely purple and black, with fifty-three characters carved on it, and the other was completely fiery red, with the words "Special" engraved on it.
Special forty-nine.
Ji Dong was stunned for a moment and looked at the red-haired weirdo. He already knew that he was a Yin-Yang fire type, so why did he give him a token symbolizing the Bing-fire type?
The red-haired weirdo said to Ye Xin: "Ye Xin, take this girl out first. You can help him with the admission procedures. I have something to ask him."
Ye Xin said respectfully: "Yes, I will pick up Junior Ji Dong in an hour."
The red-haired weirdo waved to her impatiently, signaling for him to leave quickly. Ye Xin did not dare to neglect, and walked out with Leng Yue. Leng Yue couldn't help but call out, "Brother Ji Dong."
Ji Dong nodded to her, "Go ahead. We are all in the academy. We will meet again soon."
Bang——, the door closed. Only Ji Dong and the red-haired weirdo were left in the room. The red-haired weirdo snorted, "Son, do you know who I am?"
Ji Dong's smile when he faced Leng Yue had disappeared, and he said lightly: "I don't know."
The red-haired weirdo said: "They all call me Zhu Laoer. In Tianqian College, including the teachers, everyone respects me when they see me. Even the directors of the college do not dare to offend me. Because, I am a
A magic weapon forger."
"Magic weapon caster?" The red-haired weirdo's words aroused Ji Dong's interest.