Chapter 1246 Honorary Dean?

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Chapter 1246 Honorary Dean?

The tenth hexagram inscription is completed.

The ten six-pointed star inscriptions formed a huge magic circle, and a thin screen appeared.

"A first-order defensive magic circle." Huo Shuen looked at Ye Hao in surprise.

"You... are you really learning the magic circle for the first time today?"

Facing Huo Shuen's question, he nodded: "Yes."

Genius... No, the word genius is a bit eclipsed in front of this oriental man.

"Excuse me, how many blank scrolls do you have here?" Ye Hao asked.

"Why do you want a blank scroll? You probably want to make a magic scroll. Don't be kidding, the difficulty of a magic scroll is much higher than that of a magic circle." Huo Shuen persuaded.

"I want to try it." Ye Hao said firmly.

Huo Shuen hesitated for a moment, and he said: "We currently have less than a hundred blank scrolls in storage, but these blank scrolls are very valuable, and without the consent of the dean, I cannot give them to you for experiments.

After all, if it fails, the scroll itself will be scrapped. "

"I can promise." Chaps said suddenly.

Huo Suoen looked at Chaps, who had always followed the rules, in surprise, how could he suddenly say such words.

"But I have conditions. As long as you are willing to join the magic headquarters, become a magician in the magic headquarters, learn the knowledge we teach here, and inherit the magic academy in the future, I can give you ten blank scrolls as the teaching director.

After all, there is no problem in giving some small gifts to the future dean. "Chaps looked at Ye Hao.

Future dean?

Huo Shuen was taken aback, but he was not surprised afterwards.

After all, in the past two days, they have known Ye Hao's talent very well, this is a genius! A hundred years... even a genius who is once in a thousand years!

Give him twenty years! No, in ten years, he might surpass everyone in the Magic Academy.

He is still young, he still has time, and he even hopes to surpass them and become a young magician who has taken that step in modern times!

In this era, no one is more suitable than Ye Hao to be the future president and dean of the magic headquarters.

"I refuse." Ye Hao replied.

Ye Hao's answer without hesitation stunned both Huo Shuen and Chaps.

"Why? Don't you think about it, our magic..."

Ye Hao smiled lightly and shook his head: "The former hometown of the holy mountain... the old pope also asked me to stay in the holy mountain and succeed him as the pope.

I think the identity of the president of magic and the head of the academy. In this era, it should not be comparable to the position of a pope. "

Huo Suoen and Chaps wanted to refute, but there was no rebuttal.

Whether it is now or the golden age of magicians, the Holy See is a special existence.

"But I still refused, I will not stay anywhere, I have my own choice." Ye Hao closed the book in his hand: "If you don't want to, I won't force it."

Chaps clenched his fists, a little unwilling.

Suddenly he thought of something, looked at Ye Hao and said, "Then you can be our honorary dean! We don't ask you to stay here, you can do whatever you want. How about it?"

Ye Hao looked at the teaching director, he knew that the other party had taken a big step back.

"That scroll..."

Chaps picked up the magic wand, and in a sealed glass cabinet on a bookshelf, ten pure white scrolls flew over and landed in Chaps' hands.

"These ten cards are yours."

"Well, anyway, I said in advance that I won't do anything. This is just a title." Ye Hao took the blank scroll.

Chaps smiled and said nothing, no matter what, he must first establish a good relationship with this young man and create a bond.

Then ten, twenty, or fifty years later, maybe he will change his mind.

"Yes. But if you want, you can come back here anytime." Chaps laughed.

Ye Hao said no more, he looked at the blank scroll in his hand.

These blank scrolls are all made with a very special production method. The maker must at least need the strength of a third-level magician, and then some precious materials.

Although those materials still exist on the earth now, they are quite rare, equivalent to pandas in China.

Ye Hao spread a blank scroll on the ground.

He bit his finger, and blood oozed out.

"You have to use blood as your pen!" Huo Shuen exclaimed.

"This is a very dangerous behavior. Although I remember that there is such a method recorded in the records, it must require essence and blood. If you lose too much essence and blood, it will lead to a decline in strength."

Huo Shuen persuaded.

Ye Hao replied: "I know, but this is not dangerous for me."

The scriptures of the Nine Suns, and the pictures of mountains to protect the body.

For him, as long as the blood is not lost in a large amount, it can be recovered quickly, just like the flame of a prairie fire.

Ye Hao stopped talking, and pressed his fingers on the blank scroll. Because it was blood essence, it condensed and lingered, and there was a wave of fluctuation.

With blood on his fingers, he began to move slowly, the first stroke, the second stroke.

A quarter of the gradually blank scroll has been completed.

But Ye Hao's hand stopped at this time, because of this pause, the pure white scroll suddenly turned black and turned into ashes.

"Failed." Huo Shuen was not surprised. This is a sign of failure in production. He also tried to make a magic scroll, but compared to Ye Hao, he failed at the sixth stroke at most.

The lines on the magic scroll are more accurate than those on the magic array!

This is like a project that requires only one millimeter error, while the other requires an error within 0.00001 mm.

"Don't be discouraged, it's still too difficult to make a magic scroll. Let me teach you how to make a magic circle." Huo Shuen comforted.

But Ye Hao didn't speak, he closed his eyes, recalled the contents of the book, and then thought about his operation.

"Forget it. He has the same temper as mine. He doesn't turn back until he hits the south wall." Chaps held Huo Shuen.

"But it's a waste of effort." Huo Shuen sighed.

Ye Hao, who was thinking, always felt that he was missing something just now, but he couldn't remember anything.

Damn, there are too few descriptions of the magic scroll, and I can't find out what's wrong.

But in the skill bar, there is no skill about magic scrolls.

etc……

Magic scrolls don't, but others do.

[Exchange skill "Huaxia Formation" consumes 150 skill points]

[The exchange skill "Taoist Talisman" consumes 200 skill points]

[Current remaining skill points are 455]

Another consumption.

But at this moment, the extra things in Ye Hao's mind made his mind light up.

The magic scroll is actually somewhat similar to the Huaxia talisman, can I learn something from it.

Combining the knowledge of Chinese talismans and formations, Ye Hao opened his eyes, picked up a blank scroll again, put it on the ground, and began to draw it with blood.

Both Chaps and Huo Suoen were watching.

the first

fifth pen

tenth pen

Ye Hao painted more and more, and gradually a quarter of it was completed.

This is exactly where Ye Hao failed before. Huo Shuen held his breath. Although he didn't think Ye Hao could succeed, he still longed for a miracle.

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