American Comics: Simplify Magic, Lie Down and Become Sorcerer Supreme

"Then you should always check Su Ming's progress."

Hamill said blankly.

His tone was calm, and his facial expression was almost exactly the same as that of Wang Ping.

Hamill is tired, and now he just wants to throw Su Ming to Wang completely.

After the magicians of Kamar-Taj enter a higher level of practice, it is not that the more plural magic they master, the better.

Among the many magics, each magic exists independently, and there are many theories that contradict each other.

These are assembled and compiled by Sorcerer Supreme from many dimensions using its own ability.

Hastily in-depth research, not to mention the loss of mind for nothing, mistakes in the research, and may become an unstable bomb.

Therefore, in addition to the accumulation of magic power and some public magic that must be mastered, senior magicians only choose one or two high-level magic for in-depth practice.

There are very few senior magicians who don’t mind meat and vegetables, so see one and learn from the other.

It's not that they don't want to learn, but because they are limited by ability and accept ability.

A learned senior magician, not many in the whole of Kamar-Taj.

There is only one Sorcerer Supreme who is a comprehensive and omnipotent magician.

The next level is Wang, Modu, and Kaecilius.

Hamill only mastered two high-level magics, one of which was not deep in practice.

It simply cannot support Su Ming's current practice progress.

A few days later, I witnessed with my own eyes that Su Ming was dangling in front of him with a high-level magic in one hand.

Hamill felt that he would definitely break down.

"Hamill, I'm relieved to have you here."

Wang put down the goods in his hands, and he said to the figure in front of him with a solemn face.

"Your spiritual progress is one of the few pioneers in Kamar-Taj."

"As for magic, you don't have to worry about delaying Su Ming's practice progress."

"Afterwards, someone will replace you to teach."

Hamill opened his mouth, but no syllables came out.

He could no longer maintain the three-no look on his face that was the same as someone else.

He looked at the Wang with an affirmative expression in front of him, and gritted his teeth secretly.

Is this complimenting me!

I thank you!

Hamill turned and walked away.

"Hamill?"

Wang was a little puzzled.

He called out to Hamill's back.

Not understanding why the other party didn't say hello, he turned around and left the supermarket.

"Remember to teach Su Ming about spiritual practice!"

Reluctantly, Wang could only shout towards the somewhat crooked figure in front of him.

Did he say something just now?

After realizing it, Wang was holding a few scattered goods in both hands, feeling strange in his heart.

Hamill walked down the road sullenly.

He was not angry with the king, he turned and left, but he was too lazy to talk to him.

Now that she was out of the house, on the way to find Su Ming, she thought that she was about to face such a monster.

At this moment, Hamill's mentality is depressed, which is contrary to the kind of high spirits two days ago.

The whole person is like a frost-beaten eggplant, wilting.

No matter how good the student is, the master must have the goods!

With such talent and beauty as Su Ming, I am afraid that only Sorcerer Supreme can get started without any scruples, and carry out all aspects of carving and shaping.

Thinking of this, Hamill, who was already uncomfortable, became even more depressed.

Why did he accept such a student in a hurry.

What a crime!

In the training ground.

Su Ming swung the golden long whip in his hand to attack in various ways.

His whipping is... rotten!

It is said that he is using the magic whip to practice, it is better to say that he is using this surreal long whip to destroy.

He looks like an 'innocent' child living in a rapeseed field.

After a short period of 'practice', the other party held a 'sword blade' and came to the vegetable field with great interest', ready to practice advanced stunts.

Su Ming flicked the long whip in his hand, and the head of the rapeseed flower... No, the tree trunk more than ten meters away made a 'crack' sound.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it, and the golden long whip left a deep burn on the trunk, like a living thing.

Lingji raised his head and turned around.

In mid-air, the long whip that came back straight stretched and stretched, and when it returned to Su Ming, it had already become a short golden rope that was about a meter long.

Su Ming stared at the marks left on the tree trunk in front of him, his heart was full of interest.

He stretched his hands again, and pulled out several magic whips from his hands.

Holding several long whips in his left and right hands, Su Ming began to whip them around.

For a while, the sound of 'cracking' resounded continuously in the training ground, and the surrounding things were smashed to pieces.

Originally, the magicians who intended to come to this training ground stood still and looked at it from a distance, then immediately shook their heads and walked away.

After the inadvertent publicity of the magicians.

From yesterday afternoon until now, many magicians know that there is an apprentice with outstanding ability in this class.

The speed of the other party's practice was far faster than that of the apprentices of the same period, and he was paid attention to by the senior magician Hamill, who personally taught him.

Looking at it now, the ability is indeed quite high.

Originally, there were some magicians who came here with a little intention of getting acquainted.

But after seeing that dancing long whip...

This is the first time to use magic, and the magicians expressed their understanding.

It's just that I hope that the other party's mentor will think the same as them after seeing such a situation.

The magic power in Su Ming's palm tilted, and the long whip in his hand danced wildly.

Every time it is swung, the long whip is swayed vigorously, leaving deep marks on various things, such as sculptures, the ground, tree trunks and other objects.

With such playfulness, Su Ming never let go of the "practice" about magic.

"After making a fist once, the weapon rune construction skill proficiency will increase: 0.01..."

"Weapon rune construction skill progress: 100%, skill upgrade by 1 level, current level 5..."

"After waving once, the skill proficiency of Raggador's Ring will increase: 0.01..."

"After flicking the left middle finger once, the magic whip skill proficiency will increase: 0.01..."

"Magic whip skill progress: 100%, the skill has been upgraded by 1 level, and the current level is 3..."

"Complete breathing once, magic power increase: 0.01..."

"..."

After the transition at noon, the time came to the afternoon.

The magic whip quickly passed the early stage of practice and entered the middle stage.

With the skill upgrade, Su Ming was even more excited than before.

The magic power in his hand came out frequently, and the golden long whip grew a lot again, whizzing and scattered towards the surroundings.

When Hamill came to the training ground, Su Ming had been 'practicing' for quite a while.

At the moment, Hamill came to the front, he looked at the welts all around, and shouted in his heart, 'Fuck'!

He looked up again at the figure waving his hands in front of him.

Hamill had to affirm Wang's statement.

"Practicing magic is dangerous!"

Especially in the hands of a young man.

Lifting his foot and sweeping the scattered stones on the ground, Hamill added a limited word of 'boy' to what he said before becoming king in his heart.

Hamill's arrival didn't alarm Su Ming, he was still waving his long whip to destroy the surroundings.

As such, Hamill had no choice but to interrupt Su Ming's movements.

"cough!"