System: Make a wish to upgrade

They are just a series of magisters, so the demon spirit entering the body is only a single series.

But Mo Lingyu is different, she broke through the two elements!
His fire element and thunder element go hand in hand, but his fusion magic is somewhat different. If the cultivation bases of the two elements are different, fusion magic may not be able to be used.

Once a breakthrough is made, there will be two magisters.

The explosive growth of the cultivation base has not stopped. After breaking through to the magister, everyone's cultivation base is still rising.

After the elixir was eaten, the magic cyclone in their bodies was stimulated, and there was always a strong force to make it expand, constantly absorbing demon spirits to cleanse the magic cyclone, but at this time they were constantly compressing the magic cyclone.

This power is not balanced, their cultivation base has risen to the middle stage of Magister, and it is still growing.

Gradually, the cultivation base has reached the late stage of the magister!

However, such an improved cultivation level is more vain, and it will take more time to compress and improve it in the later stage.

At this time, everyone's decision is the same.

compression!

This thought didn't last long, because they all did it subconsciously.

A smile appeared on Zheng Siji's face, it's okay, everyone knows how to compress their cultivation base, if it is really promoted to the late stage of the magister... the time used to consolidate their cultivation is estimated to be enough for them to go from the middle stage of the magister Cultivated to the peak of the magister.

The magic cyclone is continuously compressed, and the imbalance of expansion and compression changes into a balance, and then tilts to one side again.

The cultivation base was gradually compressed from the late stage of the magister to the state of the middle stage of the magister, and then stopped.

The entry of the demon spirit into the body also stopped.

Their physical strength has also risen above rank three.

And Mo Lingyu... Her physical strength has already reached the fourth rank!

She has experienced demon spirits entering her body four times!

Generally, a magister only cultivates four departments, and after breaking through all four departments, a magister can experience a total of four demon spirits entering the body.

After four demon spirits entered the body, the physical strength could reach the fourth rank.

As for Mo Lingyu, she just experienced four times of demonic spirits entering her body. In this way, her physical strength has reached the fourth rank.

With a physical body of this strength, if it is paired with some defensive magic equipment or magic, it will be difficult for even super-level magic to cause damage to her.

As for the others, the breath on their bodies has gradually calmed down, and their strength has been greatly improved, and it still takes a while to get used to it.

After spending a full five hours in the mental time room, Mo Lingyu's eyes slowly opened.

The rest of them also opened their eyes at the same time.

The joy in the eyes is unreserved, and everyone can feel each other's strength.

"In one go, I also learned super-level magic!" Zheng Siji laughed.

In his hand, several magic track scrolls appeared.

"These magic track scrolls, the magic inside is very important for our future games, let's learn them."

Two magic track scrolls per person, that is, two magic.

The five of them took a deep breath and accepted the favor anyway.

After all, it's for the competition, so it's hard for them to refuse, at worst, they will exchange it at the same price later.

What Zheng Siji did didn't make them develop the habit of taking it for nothing, they also tried their best...
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time flies.

October [-]th, Wednesday.

Somewhere in the arena, several youths suddenly appeared.

They are high-spirited, with clear faces and constant smiles on their faces.

"The magister... Destroy them!"

Wang Zedong raised his fist in the second grade.

"Come on, the game is about to start, ready to go." Yuan Waifang held his forehead and dragged Wang Zedong away.

A group of people arrived at Bi Arena talking and laughing.

Today's opponent is not strong. After all, the two games yesterday were the ones that attracted the most attention.

Who knew... all members of the Swinging World team conceded.

"The evaluation of us on the Internet is not very good." Yuan Waifang looked at his mobile phone while walking, rubbing the center of his brows, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"It's normal. The morning before yesterday, we won against the Howling team, which was not in a state of complete victory, and gave up the second and third teams in the strength list. They think we have no strength, so it's normal to say so." Wang Zedong didn't care at all. .

"Anyway, we broke out in one fell swoop today, and we just need to win the next three games."

"The next three games... there is only one magister less, and there are only two more, and they don't know super-level magic, what's the use..."

"Hey, why do you care so much? Anyway, I've done the math. With our current points, as long as we win all the next three games, we will be able to advance to the knockout round. Although it is the No.4 result, we have to play against No.3 in the Imperial Capital Academy. "..." Wang Zedong thought for a while, and then said: "Speaking of... the six of us magisters who know super-level magic, can't we get the first place...?"

"Haha, so the goal now is to be number one, right?" Pang Jia was in a happy mood. Unexpectedly, this freshman year had just begun, and he went directly from the peak of the intermediate level to the middle stage of the magister...
I thought that my chance at the middle level was due to the virtues I accumulated in my previous life, but it turned out that this was my chance.

"Okay, okay, let's enter the arena, the competition is about to start, what are you guys talking about." Yu Luo looked unhappy, and she was only in the late middle stage now!

"Hey hey, beauty Yuluo, watch us finish the game in 5 minutes..." Wang Zedong laughed.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the seventh day of the battle between the two provinces! The game has gradually come to an end, and the team that abstained for three games is now back again!

The return of the king, do they have any special encounters or progress?let us wait and see! "The voice of the host was impassioned. The team's previous performance was really good, and now their return has attracted the attention of the media.

The game is about to start, and the two teams face each other.

The magic squad, two magisters.

The competition venue was selected, and the members of the Moxing team were engrossed. It was rumored that the team's strength was weak... Maybe they didn't watch the team's previous game, right?
In that game, the only magister in the Swinging World team did not show up. The five high-level magicians defeated the two magisters who could use super-level magic on the opposite side!
Whoever believes is stupid!

The results of the venue selection have come out.

The venue was too simple, and the Moxing team looked solemn.

An ordinary ring arena, but luckily it is a circle with a radius of thirty kilometers.

However...does it work?

Game start!
Yuan Waifang, whose strength has reached the level of a magister, has reached a hundred kilometers of magical radiation!
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