Archmage Of The Undead

Huo Ling listened to the silence on the other end of the phone and did not rush his mother.

After a while, Bai Xiaolan's trembling voice sounded, "Son... what did you say?"

"Mom, I have broken through to the black iron level mage!"

Huo Ling reiterated it again.

"You...are not joking?!" Bai Xiaolan's tone was full of disbelief.

"Yeah!" Huo Ling replied firmly.

"Ah!~"

Bai Xiaolan screamed excitedly, and a loud sound came from the phone.

She jumped up, her excitement beyond words.

After hanging up the phone, the workers hurriedly came over to ask.

"Sister Bai, what happened to make you so happy?"

A middle-aged woman sitting next to Bai Xiaolan came closer and asked.

"Our Huo Ling has become a black iron-level mage!!!"

"What!"

"It's incredible!"

"I have long said that your Huo Ling is a smart boy! Sister Bai, you will enjoy the blessings from now on!"

The co-workers came over, discussing and congratulating each other.

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"What!!! Have you broken through to Black Iron?" Teacher Xia on the other end of the phone screamed, her voice breaking.

"Yes, teacher, I was lucky enough to make a breakthrough."

After returning to Blue Star, Huo Ling sent the news of his breakthrough to his teacher Xia Yang.

He was going to exchange for a first-level spell next, since he couldn't hide the breakthrough anyway.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the message was sent, Teacher Xia called me.

"Come to my office."

Later, Huo Ling came to Xia Yang's office.

Xia Yang looked at the young man in front of him and never expected that Huo Ling would be the first one in this class to break through to the Black Iron Mage.

As for Tantai Yishuang, that doesn't count. She had already made a breakthrough before she entered school.

"Not bad!"

Xia Yang said it was good several times.

"Come on, let's register first."

Xia Yang didn't forget about business. All professionals who have broken through to the Black Iron level in Blue Star need to register.

"I didn't expect you to be the first person in the class to break through without saying anything." After registering, Xia Yang still smiled in disbelief.

"The teacher taught me better." Huo Ling said with a smile.

Everyone carried the sedan chair, and Huo Ling also understood the ways of the world.

"You have also advanced to the Black Iron Mage level. What kind of spells are you going to specialize in in the future?"

Xia Yang took Huo Ling to sit down, made a cup of tea and asked.

"I'm going to specialize in undead spells." Huo Ling took the tea.

The caster's spells are vast, and they are divided into many categories: protection system, conjuration system, prophecy system, charm control system, evocation system, illusion system, necromantic system, and transformation system.

Basically, the wizard's spells include the abilities of all other professions.

But there are so many magic factions, and each faction is divided into several sub-series, and each sub-series has various spells, specializations, and super magic skills.

This requires a spellcaster to spend a lot of time studying and learning. A spellcaster may only be able to deeply study the spells of a certain faction in his entire life, and only have a slight grasp of the spells of other factions.

A person's energy is very limited. If you want to get greater benefits from your limited learning energy, you must undoubtedly specialize in the spells of a certain faction.

Huo Ling's meditation method is the breath of darkness. This time he broke through to the black iron level, and the secret technique he used was also the secret technique of the necromancy system.

Then continuing down the path of the Necromancer faction is the best choice for him.

At most, through potential points, you can master some very useful spells in other factions.

"Well, I've read your information and tested your body's attribute preferences. The necromancy system is indeed more suitable for you."

After hearing this, Xia Yang couldn't help but nod.

"Are you interested in becoming my junior brother?" Xia Yang looked at the student in front of him with satisfaction and then asked.

"Junior brother? Teacher Xia, what do you mean?" Huo Ling was puzzled.

"My teacher is Professor He Wenhan in the school. He is a gold-level mage who specializes in the necromancy faction. As his student, I should have learned necromancy."

"But then my bloodline awakened, and learning the spells of the plasticity department would have more development prospects. In order not to waste my talent, the teacher asked me to learn the plasticity department."

"You have a good talent, and you want to continue studying in the undead department. Maybe you are a good student for my teacher, and he has always wanted to recruit a few more talented students. This is not a hit-and-run."

Xia Yang smiled slightly and explained.

"If Professor He is willing, students will be happy to ask for it." Huo Ling could not find any reason to refuse.

"Okay, the teacher is not in school recently, but in the spirit world. When he comes back next month, I will take you to become your teacher." Seeing Huo Ling agree, Xia Yang nodded with satisfaction.

Then, the two chatted for a while, and Huo Ling left.

After Huo Ling left, Xia Yang took out his mobile phone, edited a message and sent it to the class group.

"Congratulations to Huo Ling, our classmate from Class 13 of the 23rd Class, for becoming a black iron mage!"

As soon as this pinned message was posted, within a short while, other students in the class began to send various blessings and emoticons in the group.

A simple piece of news directly caused an uproar in Class 13 of the 23rd class.

In another small class group without a teacher, messages kept popping up.

Wen Yinglang: @Huo Ling?

Shi Wenxuan: @Huo Ling?

Fang Lingqing: @Huo Ling?

...Tantai Yishuang: @Huo Ling?

One by one, classmates were chatting in the group, and messages kept ringing.

Shi Wenxuan: "Lao Huo, you are unreasonable. Didn't you say that you were not feeling well and asked for two days of leave to make a breakthrough secretly?"

Wen Yinglang: Damn it, Lao Huo is awesome!

Fang Lingqing: Treat, treat!

Shi Wenxuan: We must treat you, otherwise this matter will not go through! He learned to deceive his brother's feelings at a young age!

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Huo Ling: Let’s get together tonight at the same place

Wen Yinglang: Yes! I must kill you severely today.

Wu Dongling: Just wait for bankruptcy! ! !

Huo Ling: @澹台伊盈shuang, are you coming with the squad leader?

Tantai Yishuang: Good

Other students in the class got together a few times after school started, but monitor Tantai Yishuang has always been aloof and did not participate.

Huo Ling invited me casually today, but she didn't expect that she actually agreed.

Then, Huo Ling took a photo of his updated student card in his hand, wrote a copy and sent it to his WeChat Moments.

"It has been a month since I came to Tiannan University. I finally became a black iron mage through my own efforts. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. I will work harder in the future."

Wealth does not return home, just like walking in brocade at night, so just show off in a small way in your circle of friends.

Such a good opportunity to show off, if you don't show off in your circle of friends, it would be such a waste, even God can't stand it.

Not long after I posted it on Moments, the number of likes started to rise, and all kinds of blessing comments came down in rows.

Didi didi

The phone also started ringing non-stop with congratulatory calls from relatives, friends, classmates, and teachers at school.