There's a Bad Cultivator from the Magic World

Name: There's a Bad Cultivator from the Magic World
Author: Sad Beef Noodles

by Sad Beef Noodles

ongoing Fantasy Mystical Fantasy Male Lead

Length:

109Kwords

Latest:

Ch. 51 — Sorry, Cut the Book

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About This Novel

That year, a student with a talent for cultivating immortals came to the Magic Academy. [Congratulations, you successfully joined the Demon Cult! At the enrollment site, Lorne looked at the words "Magic Academy" in front of him and was shocked with thunder, "What a demon sect!" [You listen to the elder's sermon, and the sky is filled with flowers, and the ground is covered with golden lotuses. You learn the art of alchemy. In the Potions class, Lorne, who was being drooled over, looked at the crucible in front of him and couldn't help but ponder. The potion is for alchemy. Can the crucible be used as an alchemy furnace? [You participated in the inner disciple competition and learned the art of sword control in actual combat. At the college sports meeting, when Lorne flew up on his broom, a bigger question mark appeared on the heads of the magicians. No, who taught you to use a broomstick like this? ! ... My name is Viola, the daughter of the Duke of the Empire and a magic genius. I think my deskmate seems to be seriously ill. He always put some yellow talisman paper on the desk, and also liked to tinker with strange things such as small swords, flags, and small towers. During the potions class, he set up the crucible and threw the potions in, and burned some round candies. They were sweet, but they made the whole body feel hot... What's even weirder is that one time while he was practicing, he said something like "man is the spirit of all things" and looked at me. I don't know why I always felt that he was thinking of something rude. Well what is he doing now? Let me see - "Stop! Don't eat hot pot with my wand!"