Seeing this magical scene in front of him, Old Owen also felt a burst of joy from the bottom of his heart and couldn't help but smile.

Every wand found a master that suits you, and Old Owen had such an expression.

Doing and loving one's journey is the root cause of his prosperity in the management of "thorny roses" over the years.

After finding the instructions at the bottom of the box, Old Owen read it out in his wise and playful tone unique to the smart old man: "The wand is called: Yanhuang Thorn. It is mainly composed of the mutated iron birch core, and is filled with the legendary wizard Wang Lin with his hard work. It is thirty times harder than ordinary steel and is thirty-three centimeters long. It is suitable for wizards with strong magic but low magical compatibility. The legendary wizard once used this wand to be active in the anti-giant war."

Hearing the name of the sect and its producer, Ma Xingkong raised his eyebrows and seemed to have discovered something. He asked Lao Irving directly: "How to sell this magic wand?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled reservedly: "Although no one has ever been interested in it for many years, the cost and rare materials of its production are obvious to all. I only make a little profit on my capital, so I will be fine.

How much does it take to convert it into gold? "After saying that, Ma Xingkong swept his big hand, and a sharp fluctuation of space was revealed in the ring on his hand, and nine gold j bricks emitting a faint red color were neatly placed on the table.

"... Enough! That's too much!" Old Owen's eyes were excellent, and he instantly saw that these were real red gold, and he quickly waved his hand and said, "This is pure gold! One hundred grams can be exchanged for 120 grams of ordinary gold!"

As the saying goes, no gold is pure, no one is perfect.

When the gold content is close to 100%, it will reveal a faint red color. Although the West does not say this, similar empirical values ​​are common.

Seeing Old Irving's actions, Ma Xingkong felt relieved: "Dying so many magic wands, these are considered compensation!"

Under the guidance of old Irving, Ma Xingkong first went to Guling Pavilion to exchange gold j bricks and gold bars for the circulating currency of Jin Jialong in the wizard world. It was not large in size and the space for Mi Ring was enough. Ma Xingkong simply put it all into Mi Ring.

Then, he bought books for teaching in a bookstore called Tianzhihen, and bought some magical tools that might be needed, and returned to the teacher's apartment.

After crossing the sidewalk, Ma Xingkong said a few words expressionlessly: "Vinegar and wine."

The little man who was originally still on the hanging painting seemed to suddenly come alive. She took out a bottle of wine from somewhere and took a sip. Then she said, "Professor Ma, don't you think it's not a good habit to keep a stern face?" The command is correct, and the authorization is passed!"

Bang!

With the hanging painting as the center, a door suddenly popped open and walked into it quickly.

Ma Xingkong felt a little devastated when he piled up the books he bought in front of him.

The smallest book is only the size of a fingernail, and is a book called "Miniature Elf". With Ma Xingkong's eyesight, he can naturally see clearly that the dense texts on it are as thin as his hair, which are countless times thinner than his hair, but it is very troublesome.

The largest book is the size of a computer, thick and solid, and is called "Spellent of Verses: Level 8".

Ma Xingkong hurried for two hours, browsed these books at a glance and finally confirmed his next study plan.

Putting aside the more than 40 books for the time being, Ma Xingkong directly chose "Magic Theory" and "Black Magic Defense Theory" and read it carefully.

There is no reason. In the first class three days later, you only need to use a simple magic to shock the audience. The teacher's majesty is also closely related to the first impression. Therefore, in three days, you must learn a simple but shocking magic.

Time passes rapidly in the air of reading.

A day later, Ma Xingkong finally confirmed the magic he wanted to learn.

It was so simple that it was so rough that it fell asleep.

Falling down is a magic that can make people fall into a short coma. In fact, many second-year students have mastered this move and how to deal with it.

But for Ma Xingkong, this is what he values.

Only by simplicity can one demonstrate his skill, although he has little research on magic,

But his strong and solid internal strength is not a vegetarian!

After confirming the magic he wanted to learn, Ma Xingkong began to read the necessary "Standard Spell: Elementary" and "Standard Spell: Secondary" that he had to learn it.

Even with the blessing of "Language Proficiency" magic, Ma Xingkong still felt a little chest tightness when he learned these difficult-to-mouth spells, and felt as distressed as the last geometry he had analyzed every math test.

Fortunately, with the help of the wishing coins, I only huddled for a day and roughly mastered these two essential subjects.

It's not said to be proficient, but there should be no obstacles in learning to release the spell.

After hud finished an hour to correct his oral language and confirmed that he could be consistent with his oral and hand, Ma Xingkong then waved the Yanhuang Thorn wand and said, "Damn it (sturefy)

Nothing appears.

Ma Xingkong tried again without believing in evil.

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Time, the result is still the same.

After frowning, Sicun Si Village for a moment, Ma Xingkong suddenly slapped his forehead: "Most wizards in the wizard world don't care about controlling the power in their bodies, so they need to cooperate with gestures to naturally guide the energy in their bodies. My control over internal forces is too strong, and gestures cannot draw it out. Energy cannot cooperate with spells to resonate with the magic elements in the air, so of course there is no way to form magic."

Although he thought about this, Ma Xingkong still waved his gestures and recited a spell, pouring his internal force into his wand: "Damn it!"

The white light flashed, and a starlight appeared on the floor opposite, which instantly dissipated into nothingness.

"It's done!" Ma Xingkong held his innocent head, his eyes unable to contain his excitement.

Boothbaton Magic Academy Trade Market, Thorn Rose Wand Store.

"Hello, gentleman, may I ask... Is the trunk yellow thorn in your store?" A handsome young man with a long bow on his back and long green hair and full of energy asked politely to Old Owen.

Looking at the young man's cheeks full of oriental flavor, Old Owen smiled and said, "Are you talking about the magic wand made by Master Wang Lin?"

The green-haired young man raised his head and showed his delicate and handsome face, which could not suppress his inner excitement: "Yes! It's it! So, Yanhuang Thorn is indeed in your store? It is very important to me, money is not a problem! No matter how much it costs, I bought it!"

Hearing the words of the green-haired young man, Old Owen shook his head as if he was sorry and said, "What a pity I sold it a few days ago. I am also an oriental person like you."

Hearing this, the murderous aura flashed between the green-haired young man's eyebrows, but he immediately covered it up well and said kindly: "Old sir, how long ago did you think we were?"

Old Owen pushed the magic glasses on his face, as if he had paid for a moment, and then said, "It's three days ago."

"Three days ago? I just came to this world three days ago. Seeing that he started so quickly, I'm afraid he came earlier than me. In other words, the master's positioning strength is weaker than me!"

The green-haired young man's mind suddenly turned around and said to Old Owen: "Old sir, what does he look like? I want to negotiate with him to see if he can buy it."

Old Owen glanced at him deeply and leisurely reported Ma Xingkong's general appearance.

The green-haired young man clasped his fists and said, "Thank you!"

Looking at the green-haired young man leaving, Old Owen was humming a small song leisurely and savoring the wine on the table.
Chapter completed!