After practicing the flying knife technique for a while, Moran remembered what Ms. Amisha said about training the doll to respond to any magic like a real person, so he used the knife on the scars stabbed by the flying knife on the doll's body. Healing. It's obviously not a training doll made of flesh and blood, and its wounds actually tend to heal. It's indeed a very good training doll. Moran then used the magic he had just learned on the doll. Seeing this, the little witches who were still pondering the spellcasting instructions for the sharp spell couldn't calm down. No comparison, no comparison at all! "Dean, there is no precedent for early graduation from Witch College, right?" Vasida couldn't help but ask. If this continues, she is afraid that Moran will graduate early. "No." Amisha was also shocked. She and No. 101 Amisha synchronized their memories of last year and knew that Moran was reading a picture book, but she didn't know that the picture book was so effective! No, that's not right. If the picture book had this effect, it wouldn't have been shelved in the first place. This is not the effect of picture books, but Moran's outstanding ability.
This kid has all-round talents! The magic class has completely become Moran's magic practice class. Only when Ms. Amisha lectures, she will listen and add some magic knowledge that is not mentioned in the textbook. While everyone was learning new magic, she was practicing with the training doll, and the magic level progress bar was rising rapidly. The three-hour class passed in a flash, and Ms. Amisha left the training ground on a broomstick without spending any more time. The little witches learned so well that they didn't want to stay for a moment longer and went straight to the broomstick. There is nothing that a witch cherishes more than a free and relaxing night after a full day of classes. Vashida got on the broom, looked around, and saw that a purple head was missing. She looked towards the training doll, and sure enough she saw a figure who was still throwing magic: "Molan, get out of class is over!" She thought Moran was practicing too seriously and didn't hear the bell ringing for the end of get out of class. The magic in Moran's hand did not stop, and he turned around and shouted to Vasida: "You go first! I still have enough magic power today, I will leave after practicing!" Sylph silently put the broom back in her hand, took out the wand from her pocket, and walked towards the training doll on Moran's left: "I will practice again." She knew that Moran had just learned these magics yesterday, and when he first started practicing them in class today, they required a high degree of concentration. After this class, she was able to cast spells and talk to Vasida at the same time. Sylph thought that she had barely managed to perform the sharpening technique once before get out of class was over, and felt that she shouldn't have done so. Just like other little witches, their talents are limited and their magic choices are limited. She is a witch. Moran's memory is so good and her magic learning progress is so fast. She needs to practice more. How can she have the nerve to leave right after class? Vashida looked at the skylight above her head. The evening sky was so beautiful, but it was a pity that she couldn't appreciate it today. "Alas!" She lifted her legs off the broom and walked towards the training doll on Moran's right.
The little witches have already flown into the air and are preparing to line up to go out from the skylight: "..." The witches have worked so hard, why are they leaving so early? They are just not as talented as the witches, nor are they as motivated! If the remaining magic power is not used to practice magic, is it possible to go back and charge it into gem coins to draw cards? Although the cards are good, all witches know that magic is the real power in their hands! They can still distinguish clearly which one is more important. Moran took back the flying knife and found that there were more tinkling sounds in his ears. Looking around, good guys, the little witches who were about to leave just now are all back to continue practicing their sharp skills. This is too curly! No, no, she has to practice harder, otherwise she will catch up with her magic level progress. Shortly after nightfall, Lilith, who had just finished dinner, flew to the magic training ground on a broomstick as usual to practice the magic she had recently learned. Since the Vampire blood card was put on the shelves and the Vampire blood fusion magic began to be sold, the pressure on her to study the bloodthirsty needle and blood fusion magic has been much reduced. Therefore, I like to come to the training ground at night to consume my excess magic power today, leaving only half of it, so as to ensure the maximum natural recovery tomorrow. Today she was going to practice a group attack magic fire rain technique, and she had to go to a large indoor training ground with multiple training dolls. The large indoor training ground she is most familiar with is naturally the No. 1 indoor training ground where the second graders take magic classes. The skylight there is also open. As soon as she flew into the skylight, she heard a voice from below. Lilith said: "Is anyone there?" She walked through the corridor and looked down, good guys, they were all little witches in the first grade! She even hovered the broom, took out her pocket watch and looked at it: "That's right! It's seven o'clock!" Doesn’t the second grade class end at five o’clock in the afternoon? Why haven't they left yet at this time? If you look carefully, you can see that you have practiced the sharpness technique. I am afraid it was not something you just learned in today's class. As for a certain little witch who frequently performs various magics, Lilith is no longer included. At this time, the little witches' magic power has finally been used up more than half, and they are no longer suitable to continue practicing, so they are ready to go back on their broomsticks. As soon as they took off, they bumped into Lilith: "Senior, when did you come?" "Just got here." Lilith said, "Did you leave right after class?" "Well! If you have a lot of magic power, just practice for a while." said the little witches. When they were preparing for extra practice after class, they still felt it was hard to endure! Seeing that Moran and the other three were still practicing, they gritted their teeth and persevered. But after practicing until now, their sharpness has improved, and they feel a sense of accomplishment and it is worth it.
If it weren't for their insufficient magic power, they wouldn't want to leave. "Practice for a little longer?" Lilith didn't want to talk anymore. This little while is two hours! What was the scene when they finished class in the afternoon last year? The bell for the end of get out of class rang. If they couldn't fly faster than Ms. Amisha, they could leave the training ground before Ms. Amisha. "Senior sister, are you here to practice magic too? Just as we are about to leave, there are a lot of training dolls available, you can use them!" The little witches lined up and left through the skylight. Lilith took a last look at the three little witches who were still practicing hard, and left the training ground. When she left, she also helped to close the skylight to prevent other little witches from disturbing them. She had to find an empty large indoor training ground to practice her fire rain spell. She couldn't waste any more time. Tomorrow she must ask the little witches of the same grade to come and see how the second graders learn magic. Don't let her graduate and end up not as good as the girls who are one year younger than her!