Level 7 is second only to the strongest. In addition to the five strongest, they are at the top of the whole Xianyue continent. Even if the magic martial arts college is strong, there is no need to be extravagant to lead a junior class to level 7 tutors! Although I don't understand, it's a good thing for me anyway!

"From today, we will start this year's study life. My arrangement is like this, because each of you's cultivation situation is not the same, so we don't adopt the general teaching mode. The class time is mainly questions. Anyone who doesn't understand anything, or encounters bottlenecks in practice, you can I ask a question, and I will try my best to help you answer them. You can go to the big library to find magic spells by yourself, but I suggest you not to try a lot of magic spells. Many magic spells have similar effects, so what you need is to be proficient and a good magician. The magic spells he often uses is probably There are only more than 20 spells, and learning too many spells will often drag down your practice. Tutor Stark continued.

"Our practice class will be completed in the form of a battle. In the past few weeks, there will be exercises between you, and I will take you to practice with other magicians and even warriors."

"Well, students who have questions can come and ask questions now." With that, the Stark tutor sat down on the chair behind the podium.

For Will, because he has intermediate wisdom, he can learn spells almost overnight without any obstacles, and the accumulation of magic also relies on meditation arrays for thousands of miles a day without stagnation. Will felt that at least before the cultivation bottleneck of upgrading from level 4 to level 5, all he needed to ask was combat skills, but he had hardly experienced any actual combat, and even if he wanted to ask questions, there was no way to mention it, so this lesson was almost over.

In fact, Stark's tutor is still very concerned about Will. After all, a freshman has a third-level intermediate level and is still so young. The tutor of such a talented student likes it very much. But when he saw Will doing nothing, he was very angry - Master Stark's own talent was either very outstanding, or he came by step by step by step, until he reached the peak of practice! After all, not everyone can imagine Level 8! Therefore, what he despises most in his life is the person who relies on his good talent but does not cherish it!

"Who is that guy?" Tutor Stark asked the student after solving the question of the last student who came forward to ask.

"I heard that his name is Will Lawrence, and he seems to be the son of Lord Yuantang, the strongest." The news of this student is very well-inverted.

"Oh, I see. If you have no problem, go down." Tutor Stark said in a flat tone. Although it can't be seen on the surface, Stark's anger: What I said, it turns out that there is a strong man! It's not a waste of time, but a mentor who looks down on me, who is only level 7!

"Okay, since everyone is fine, let's finish the class. Will, stay for a moment!" The Stark tutor who completely misunderstood Will decided to let Will know that although his father is the strongest, the dead horse and the light mage are two different things! I am also ranked in the field of optical magic, and I am the authority in this field!

With Stark's academic character, even if you scold him and kick him, he may not be anxious about you, but if you dare to despise him in his research field, then don't blame him for telling you!

Although Will was puzzled, he had to stay and wait for everyone to leave. He came to Tutor Stark and said respectfully, "Tutor Stark, do you have something to do for me?"

Stark was stunned and didn't look down on himself, but the preconceived mentor still didn't decide to let Will go: "You are the son of Lord Yuantang, right?"

"Yes." Will replied respectfully that if someone asked Will, he would think that he was flattering his father, but when he saw the Stark mentor's behavior, he knew that he was not such a person.

"Do you know what your father's profession is?" Stark's tone still sounds so salty.

"It's the Death Knight, Master." Although Will was still very respectful, he was even more surprised. What does it mean to ask himself such an idiot question?

"Since you know that your father is a death knight, whether he is level 8 or the strongest! It doesn't help much for your cultivation! The line is like a mountain, do you know it? Stark's tutor suddenly turned from a light wind and cloud to a storm!

"I•••••” Will was about to explain a few sentences.

"What are you? Do you know that your talent to reach the third intermediate level at the age of 15 or 16 is what others dream of? Do you know that you waste your talents so much? Not only are you sorry for yourself, but you are also sorry for the light elements in your body!" Master Stark didn't give Will a chance to speak.

"I know you look down on me, a tutor who is only level 7! But I want to tell you that I have also lived for more than 300 years. Since I reached level 7 120 years ago, I am also one of the best among the light magicians without the strongest! I am the authority in this field!" The excited Stark mentor continued to roar.

Will was confused at this time and couldn't figure out what the tutor was doing. When did you look down on him? However, this Stark tutor is really not simple. He is so famous in the field of light magic!

•••••

"Why do you look down on me?" Stark's tutor scolded Will for having no eyes and preaching that he was born for more than an hour, which finally came to an end with this sentence.

"Why did the tutor say this? How dare students underestimate the tutor, let alone you are an expert in light magic!" Will defended and didn't forget to flatter him.

"Then why do you look left and right in class and don't ask questions? Do you have to wait for other classmates because you are so talented? He also said that he didn't look down on me!" Although it was very comfortable to be complimented by Will, Stark's anger has not completely subsided.

"The tutor doesn't know something. I don't go up to ask questions because I don't know how to ask questions, not to underestimate the tutor!" Will finally knew why the tutor was so angry. He was really wronged and was shot while lying down.

"Oh? What does it mean that I don't know how to ask? As a scholar, Stark easily put aside angry things and began to be curious about Will's situation.

"My mentor, it's like this. Will actually practiced magic relatively late and began to test attribute practice at the age of 15." Will is about to explain.

"Wait, wait, you said you started practicing at the age of 15? How old are you this year? Stark interrupted in surprise.

"My mentor, Will is 16 years old and has been practicing magic for more than a year." Of course, Will knows what the tutor wants to ask.

"Hiss•••••" Stark took a deep breath and then said, "If so, I dare not comment on this talent. With this talent, as long as there is no accident, he will have a place among the strong! Don't say you don't look down on me, but you are qualified!"

"Where does the tutor say? Will has known that he has been a teacher since he was a child. He has been a teacher for a lifetime. The master and apprentice are like a father and son. Not to mention that Will's future is still unknown. Even if one day Will becomes the strongest, you are also Will's teacher. How dare to be disrespectful!" After saying that, Will bowed to Stark respectfully.

"Good! OK! OK!" Stark immediately said three "good" words in a row, and then helped Will up and said, "Good boy! Good character! Unlike your father•••••”

Will curled his lips at that time and said to himself that the tutor was really a real person. If he had nothing to say, his father would be strong. However, he smuggled drugs, murdered murders, and did a lot of angry things these days. It's just that although the world is big, there is no one who can catch his father or kill the old man. Dad's knife!

"Good boy, come and talk to the teacher about your cultivation!" Stark said with such kindness in his tone.

"Master, please be worshipped by your disciples!" As a master of climbing, Will immediately lifted his clothes and knelt down to the ground as soon as he heard that Stark had changed his name from a tutor to a teacher. "Bang, bang, bang" hit his head three times in a row and directly took the name of master and apprentice.

"Good! In that case, I will accept you as an apprentice!" Stark saw that Will knelt down and kowtowed, and did not dislike Will's thick-skinned, but was very happy. If this person is pleasing to the eye, no matter what you do, he will think he has done it right!

Will, who was helped up by Stark, began to tell his situation to the teacher: "Master, it's not like this. It's not that I didn't ask you at the beginning, but that my situation is too special. Let's learn magic spells. I just have to memorize the spells, and then use them several times to learn it, and it's not astringent at all. The accumulation of magic is even more inexplicable. I just have to stay in the meditation array. No matter what I do, the magic will keep growing, so the upgrade is so fast. Will didn't say anything except for the benefits of the time travel belt, but he didn't have any reservations.

"Meditation array? What kind of magic circle?" Although it is impossible to explain the problem of the spell, Stark still caught the point at once!

"It's like this." With that, Will arranged a meditation array in front of the teacher, and naturally he was very proficient when he used more.

"This formation is really, really, really••••••" Stark said three "really" in a row, but it didn't really come out.

"Master, is there anything wrong with this magic array?" Will is anxious now. Is there any hidden danger in this phalanx?

"Where did you get this magic array?" Stark was not in a hurry to answer Will's question.

"My housekeeper taught me? Are there any hidden dangers?" Will replied.