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Mage Academy: I Have Infinite Skill Points

Ye Ming transmigrated to a world of swords and magic, here there are giant dragons, elves, orcs, magical beasts, the undead… Ye Ming realized that he was a student who obtained the last place at the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and was about to be expelled. “Ding, Supreme Skills System, loading……” “Ding, unknown reason, system bug has occurred……” “Fixing bug……” “Bug fixed, skill points remaining: max!” …… Looking at the skill panel that had appeared before his eyes, Ye Ming tried to click on the “+” icon behind the “Fireball” magic. “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 6.” “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 7.” “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 8.” “Ding! Your Fireball has improved, currently Level 9.”...... “Congratulations on your self-taught mastery, you have understood the “Laws of Blasting Fire’, your Fireball has evolved to become Forbidden Spell: Dark Sun Blast!” Looking at the enormous fireball that was as deep and dark as a black hole floating before him, Ye Ming smiled and started going crazy on his skill points…… The next day, Ye Ming dragged his exhausted body to the wizardry academy library. He knew that he had to learn new skills now. Because~ the skills that he’d learned before all became forbidden spells! He tried to light a fire for a barbeque and almost blasted away the entire academy!

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Poor Mo Ran

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Oh right, your relationship with the principal looks a little different."

Lin Ming glanced at Qingmeng and said.

Although Qingmeng was exceptionally diligent in front of Lin Ming, no matter what kind of dirty work it was, there was no need for Lin Ming to make a move.

But Lin Ming could also see that Qingmeng had his own pride.

Moreover, Qingmeng's strength was definitely stronger than the other students of the academy.

As for his relationship with the principal, a discerning person could tell that it wasn't ordinary.

"The principal is my grandfather."

Qingmeng opened his mouth. Regarding his own background, he didn't hide it.

Of course, as the grandson of the principal of a magic academy, others might have already flaunted this identity.

But if it wasn't for Lin Ming's inquiry, Qingmeng wouldn't have revealed this identity.

This was Qingmeng's own pride.

"Biological grandson?"