Versatile Mage: One innate talent for each system

Chapter 52: The Second Dark Material (Please Read It!!!)
"I have to go out now and I probably won't be back to school for a while. Please lock the door for me when you leave." Jiang Yuan said to Mo Fan and the others while packing his things.

Upon hearing this, Mo Fan immediately raised his head and asked with a wary look on his face, "Where are you going? Are you going to Hangzhou again?"

He was still brooding over the last time Jiang Yuan stood him up and went to Hangzhou alone, and he vowed to remember it for the rest of his life!

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "This time I'm going to the ancient capital to work with my mentor to improve my Undead Element."

"Improve the Undead element? Why do we have to go to the Ancient Capital?" Mo Fan looked bewildered, once again revealing his illiterate nature.

There's no way around it. He's completely illiterate when it comes to magic knowledge and geographical common sense.

Perhaps Mo Fan only has a high learning talent in combat.

Xu Zhaoting explained, "The ancient capital is famous as the capital of the dead. Almost all the undead in the country are sleeping under the land of the ancient capital. It is also the place with the largest number of necromancers."

Mo Fan suddenly realized what was going on and slapped his forehead, "So that's how it is!"

At this time, Jiang Yuan had already walked to the door. After reminding him to close the door again, he turned and left.

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ancient capital.

This mysterious and dangerous land is filled with creepy and terrifying undead spirits.

During the day, under the sunlight, it looks like an ordinary city, with bustling traffic and a peaceful atmosphere.

However, once night falls.

Only when outsiders experience that long dark night firsthand can they truly understand the horror brought by the endless undead.

It is the most instinctive and real fear of death that comes from the heart of a living being!
Today, the ancient capital ushered in a rare good weather.

The sun is shining, and a few white clouds are floating sparsely in the blue sky, like a peaceful and beautiful painting.

An airplane roared across the sky and slowly landed at the ancient capital airport.

"The ancient capital is indeed different from other cities. No wonder it has become an important line of defense against the undead."

As soon as Jiang Yuan got off the plane, he was shocked by the scene before him.

The huge city wall stretching for dozens of kilometers was like a giant dragon, tightly surrounding the entire ancient capital.

Magnificent and indestructible!
"When we get to the city wall at night, you'll see an even more shocking scene." Qin Yun looked at Jiang Yuan's surprised expression and said solemnly.

Before he left the ancient capital, he had fought against the undead many times at night.

Those endless armies of the undead are memories that he will never forget.

In the ancient capital, every magician had climbed the city walls and fought with the undead.

This is a mission that all ancient capital magicians cannot refuse!
"Let's go, I'll take you to the ancestral home."

Qin Yun collected his thoughts, took Jiang Yuan out of the airport, and headed straight towards his ancestral home.

Soon, the taxi stopped at the southwest corner of the ancient capital and the two got out.

"Teacher, are you sure you're in the right place? Is this really our ancestral home?" Jiang Yuan looked at the brand new Western-style villa in front of him and began to doubt the authenticity of the ancient books Qin Yun had mentioned before.

In his opinion, the ancestral home must have a history of at least hundreds of years. It must be an old house full of ancient charm and has experienced the vicissitudes of time, right?

This brand new Western-style villa in front of you.

There is really no way to connect it with the ancestral home.

"Of course we're not in the wrong place. Houses will eventually be demolished and rebuilt." Qin Yun smiled.

At this moment, someone in the house saw the two people standing outside the door through the window. Soon, a man in a black hunter's uniform hurried out from the door.

He looked about 60% similar to Qin Yun. As soon as he came out, he asked, "Didn't you call and say it would take more than two hours? It's already been more than four hours."

"The plane is late. It's like this every time I come back. I'm used to it." Qin Yun shrugged and said helplessly.

"Okay, this is your student, right?" The man turned his gaze to Jiang Yuan and looked him up and down.

"Yes, his name is Jiang Yuan." Qin Yun nodded, and then introduced Jiang Yuan, "Jiang Yuan, this is your uncle Qin Feng."

"Hello, uncle!"

"Okay, okay, I didn't prepare any gifts. You can take this spirit essence. It's worth a lot of money."

Qin Feng said as he took out his own undead vessel, took out an undead essence worth millions from it, and handed it to Jiang Yuan.

"You should have awakened the Undead Element as well, right? If you don't want to sell it, just feed it to your Undead. It will increase your chances of advancement."

My uncle-in-law was very generous and gave me such a big gift right after we met.

Poor Mo Fan is still working hard to make money. Next time I have to persuade him to find a teacher to make some money.

Jiang Yuan took the spirit essence and thanked him repeatedly.

Then, the three of them walked into the house together.

Qin Feng and Qin Yun are brothers, only three or four years apart in age, but their destinies are very different.

Qin Yun lived in the ancient capital in his early years. Later, because of some things, he went to the Magic City to teach. He is still single.

Qin Feng stayed in the ancient capital and climbed the city wall every night to fight fiercely with the undead.

Unlike Qin Yun, he not only has a wife who is also a hunting mage, but also a well-behaved fifteen-year-old daughter.

Perhaps because of their blood connection, when the two brothers first awakened their magic, they both awakened the undead system.

"You sit here for a while, we'll leave for a while." Qin Yun said to Jiang Yuan, and then went into the inner room with Qin Feng.

Jiang Yuan sat on the sofa in the living room and waited.

After a while, Qin Yun came out from the inner room, holding a very special container in his hand, which was very similar to the container that Dean Xiao used to store dark matter.

"Here, this contains the dark matter I promised to give you. How about it, I didn't break my promise, did I?" Qin Yun said with a smile.

Jiang Yuan quickly stood up and asked, "Teacher, if I absorb this dark matter, will the special ability of the previous dark matter be lost?"

"Yes and no." Qin Yun handed over the utensils and sat on the sofa. "The last class was interrupted before it was even finished, and I haven't finished teaching about special abilities yet."

"Actually, this ability can be preserved. You just need to understand how the dark matter you signed allows the aura of the undead to condense into tentacles, and then you can transform it into your own undead secret technique."

"This way, even if new dark matter is absorbed, this ability will not disappear. This is how some of the ancients' secret arts of the dead were created."

"However, the more powerful the ability, the more difficult it is to transform it into the secret art of the dead. You don't need to absorb this dark matter yet. First, try to transform the undead tentacles into your own secret art."

Transform it into your own undead secret art?

Jiang Yuan became thoughtful.

"Don't listen to his tricks."

Qin Feng's voice came: "If the secret art of the dead was so easy to create, the secret art of the dead would not be so rare now."

　The Scale-Skinned Demon Mother incident happened in the first semester of Mo Fan's freshman year. In the original novel, there was no further plot after this incident. It was not until the beginning of the next semester that he went out to find a house to share.

　　Therefore, the time when the protagonist goes to the ancient capital happens to be this period without plot.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)