"No, no, City Lord, it is good news, the young lord, he ca to the training grounds today and practiced magic." The soldier reported concisely.
"What did you just say? Say it again!"
Qin Ming heard the soldier's report and thought he had heard it wrong.
"Yes, City Lord, the young lord, he ca to the training grounds today and practiced magic." The soldier replied firmly.
"Take there." Qin Ming got up imdiately, regardless of the official paperwork on the table.
...
In the city guard training grounds, Qin Shi was still practicing his new fireball technique.
From the New World Mode, the magic power transferred to Qin Shi's body, at best, can make Qin Shi a level two magician.
This is an insignificant level even for people with just slight cultivation qualifications.
But for Qin Shi, it was sothing that he didn't even dare to dream of before.
For unleashing the lowest-level magic: not much magic power is required, so Qin Shi can still use it a few more tis.
If it was the advanced level fireball, the big fireball.
I am afraid that even if Qin Shi exhausted all of his magic power reserves, he still wouldn't be able to release it even once.
Qin Shi was so invested in casting the fireball magic over and over again, that it made him unaware of Qin Ming's arrival.
"Father, why are you here!" Qin Shi's yelled in surprise.
As the city lord, Qin Ming is very busy with the city's usual daily affairs and if there is no paperwork to deal with, he would use that ti to inspect the city guard barracks and has no extra ti to co to the training grounds.
"I ca over to see what are you doing here."
Qin Ming looked at the palm of Qin Shi's hand, then took another look at the traces of magic on the Magic Examination Stone, and then asked aloud with excitent, surprise, and suspicion.
"What you just used was a fireball magic?"
"Yes, it's fireball, I just learned it today." Qin Shi imdiately beca excited when he talked about this.
"In other words, you can cultivate magic power?" Qin Ming still couldn't believe it.
Qin Shi's cultivation aptitude has always been a sore thorn in Qin Ming's heart.
Unexpectedly, Qin Shi solved this problem silently and began to cultivate magic.
This surprise is really too big.
"Can this be fake, dad, look."
Qin Shi spread his hands, exhausted the last bit of magic power left in his body, and a spark of light appeared in his hand.
"Fireball!"
This light expanded rapidly, and then ford a small fireball the size of a fist.
"Yes, this is the fluctuation of magic power. You can really cultivate magical power." Qin Ming almost burst into tears with excitent when he saw this scene.
"Quickly tell how did you increase your cultivation aptitude."
After Qin Ming got over from his excitent, he thought of the key question.
If there is really a way to improve one's cultivation aptitude, then this will cause a huge uproar in the whole world.
And the power of the Huangyuan Empire will be greatly improved.
However, Qin Shi started to scratch the back of his head as soon as he ntioned the cultivation aptitude, showing an embarrassing but polite smile, and said: "Father, my cultivation aptitude has not been improved at all."
"What did you say?! What was the fireball technique you just used?"
Qin Ming stared at Qin Shi closely, trying to get so clues from his face.
It's a pity that Qin Shi maintained that embarrassing but polite smile on his face.
Seeing that his father didn't believe him, Qin Shi said to Qin Ming: "Actually, this is a miracle brought about by a magical shop."
Then he focused on the effects of the New World Model.
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