Adopting A Stray Cat Chapter 810 Section 1 Magic Class

Chapter 810: Chapter 810 Section 1 Magic Class

After hearing Xiao ng’s sentints, Qin Sisi silently nodded in agreent and gave the old woman a deep look.

An old woman who cooks could easily defeat a new student of Magic instructor level; thus, it seems like everyone in Heaven Academy is not to be trifiled with.

Moreover, there are many rules here, and they are very strict; if one wishes to study here peacefully, one must completely abide by these rules.

After breakfast, as per the class schedule, today’s lesson was on Gold Attribute Magic; therefore, Qin Sisi and Xiao ng headed to Tianjin Mountain.

Soone was responsible for receiving them and led them to the classroom for the lesson.

There were no seats in the classroom, just a square hall with two walls entirely covered by gleaming mirrors, reflecting the entire hall’s view without omission.

Here, Qin Sisi finally t all the classmates who would be studying alongside her for several years.

Chu Ming, from the Jin Gang family, Junior Magic Instructor.

Xiao ng, from the Muyin family, Interdiate Magic Instructor.

Qing Pu, from the Zhulu family, Senior Magic Instructor.

Yun Cheng, from the Panhu family, Interdiate Magic Instructor.

Li Li, from the Changkong family, Senior Magic Instructor.

An Yun, from the Phantom Spirit family, Interdiate Magic Instructor.

Ya Ling, from the Qing Ming Family, Senior Magic Instructor.

Wen Xuan, from the ilan Family, Interdiate Magic Instructor.

Among them, Qin Sisi already knew Xiao ng, Wen Xuan, and Ya Ling; Li Li was the woman in black who returned the money to Qin Sisi on behalf of Jiu Ge yesterday. Qin Sisi also swiftly morized the appearances and information of the other students.

Soon, Teacher Wuduo walked into the classroom with large strides. He was tall, with a robust build, and his black hair stood upright—looking very... formidable.

"My na is Wuduo, and I am the teacher of Gold Attribute Magic at Heavenly Magic God’s Castle’s Heaven Academy. My requirent for the class is simple: et my standards, and you can finish class. If you fail to et the requirents and sneak away, the first ti I discover it, your monthly assignnts double; found twice, demote back to Earth Academy; three tis, expelled from Heavenly Magic God’s Castle. Understand?"

Teacher Wuduo’s voice bood, his expression severe, and his piercing gaze announced his rules to this group of newcors, most of whom didn’t et the entry requirents of Heaven Academy.

The nine students were sowhat stunned, still wrapped up in the excitent and pride of their new enrollnt. They hadn’t quite processed Teacher Wuduo’s hamr-like stern words yet.

Not hearing a response, Teacher Wuduo’s eyes darkened, and he raised his voice to ask again, "Understand?"

This ti, all nine students snapped to attention and hastily replied in unison, "Understood."

Teacher Wuduo nodded in satisfaction and began the lesson: "Gold, as in tal, is the most yang and rigid elent in the world. Therefore, Gold Attribute Magic requires swift speed and explosive power. With a clear target, you must strike with full force. Only then can the power of Gold Attribute Magic skills be fully utilized.

The Gold Attribute Magic skill we will learn today is called ’Vigor Gold Knife’. As the na implies, it’s about concentrating the force of magic into the shape of a knife. If done well, this ethereal knife will be sharper than a real one, slicing through iron like mud, cutting gold like jade with ease. Once your magic power is strong enough, the ’Vigor Gold Knife’ can even split mountains, carve seas, rupture the heavens, and cleave the earth!"

This speech stirred the blood of the nine newcors; they felt as if they could soon dominate the world with the "Vigor Gold Knife," unstoppable in their might.

Yun Cheng, brimming with excitent, asked, "Teacher Wuduo, at what level can one cleave through mountains, rip the skies, and shatter the earth?"

Wuduo cleared his throat and replied, "You have to reach at least the level of a Magic Lord!"

It was as if a torrential downpour had occurred in the dead of winter, not only extinguishing the fiery blood of nine young people but also leaving them thoroughly chilled.

Level Eight Magic Lord... They were currently just Third Level Magic Teachers; with a gap of five levels, speaking optimistically, it would take at least a hundred years, but pessimistically, it could be a height unreachable in their entire lifeti.

Seeing his students’ disappointed expressions, Wuduo’s face darkened, and he bellowed loudly, "If a person doesn’t have dreams, how are they any different from a salted fish? How do you know you won’t beco a Demon Lord in the future?

Alright, let’s begin training. I’ll demonstrate first; watch carefully—I’ll only do it once."

Wuduo’s words successfully captured everyone’s attention. They all widened their eyes, intently following every single move Wuduo made, afraid to miss the slightest detail that might affect their learning of magic skills.

Wuduo took his position in front of a mirror wall, slowly extending his arms as magic power began to gather.

Qin Sisi could see a rich red glow swirling around him, signifying that Teacher Wuduo was now a High-level Magic Spirit.

"Vigor Gold Knife!" Wuduo bellowed, raising his right hand suddenly and then swiftly bringing it down.

With his movent, a black machete, ford from the concentration of magic power, viciously cleaved toward Wuduo’s reflection in the mirror.

A massive wave of energy surged into the mirror, striking Wuduo’s reflection, which was instantly sliced in two, then began to drift apart piece by piece, eventually dissipating into nothingness.

Qin Sisi’s heart skipped a beat as she suddenly grasped the aning behind this mirror.

First, the mirror could absorb all energy waves, preventing the classroom from being damaged during practice or accidentally harming classmates.

Second, by facing the mirror, your opponent is yourself. If you can bring yourself to strike ruthlessly against your own reflection, then what in the world could you not face?

Conversely, if you let the fact that your reflection is yourself affect you and make your attacks feeble, then this practice session is bound to fail.

After demonstrating, Wuduo moved aside and said, "Follow the movents and principles I showed, begin practicing. If you can ’kill’ the person in the mirror, then you’ve learned it."

The nine students looked at each other and walked to either side of the mirror walls, finding a spot to stand.

Qin Sisi naturally positioned herself next to Xiao ng, while Yun Cheng quickly took his place beside Xiao ng. He even turned his head, flashed Xiao ng a smile with his sparkling white teeth, bright and sunny like the sunshine, his eyes gleaming.

Xiao ng glared at him with a look that was both annoyed and amused, slightly lowering her head, but the corners of her lips revealed a hint of joy.

These small exchanges between the two were caught by Qin Sisi standing right beside them. She blinked in surprise, wondering if the two of them might be a couple.

"Begin!"

The explosive shout from Teacher Wuduo imdiately drew Qin Sisi’s mind back from her thoughts. She stared at her own reflection in the mirror and began to mimic Wuduo’s movents, gathering magic power and then shaping it into a knife to strike at her reflection.

But, as is often the case in this world, knowing is easy and doing is hard.

Watching Teacher Wuduo, it seed as though the skill was not particularly difficult, but once the students started practicing, almost all of them faced challenges.