Full-Time Mage: One random forbidden spell per month

new York.

Upon arriving in the big city again, Li Xingze immediately sent a message to Aoluna. After receiving the message, Aoluna immediately dropped everything and rushed over.

With Li Xingze's help, Oruna is now a high-ranking mage, holding an important position in the Temple of Freedom, and has also visited Tianxing City several times.

Li Xingze thought that Oluna had come alone, but he didn't expect that his former rival, Ferome, had also come.

With an older sister holding an important position in the Temple of Freedom and plenty of resources, Ferome still hasn't broken through to the Super-Order.

Many magical geniuses are stuck at the high-level max level, and breaking through to the super-level is undoubtedly like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge, with only a few able to make it across.

"You've all broken through to the Super Rank!"

Upon learning of Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan's cultivation levels, Ferome felt a pang of bitterness.

He knew that Li Xingze was a super-level mage, which he could understand, after all, Li Xingze was the undisputed number one in the National Tournament.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Manyan, who had previously lagged behind him, also broke through to the Super Rank.

"I'm only doing this because of Brother Ze. You should ask your sister to talk to him more, maybe then you'll get pregnant."

Zhao Manyan patted Fromm on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Ferome immediately looked at his sister beside him, but Oruna pretended not to see her.

Li Xingze rolled his eyes speechlessly. No matter how many times Aoluna had praised him, he still hadn't agreed.

Even the worst Star Sea Celestial Vein costs a billion, not to mention Khufu's Pharaoh's Fountain.

The money was given to Mo Fan because he could afford to repay it, but the Star Sea Heavenly Vein couldn't guarantee that Ferome would definitely break through.

Strictly speaking, the probability of a breakthrough is not very high. If Ferome fails to break through, then these billions will be wasted!

"Let's get down to business, Oluna. You should be familiar with the approval procedures, right?" Li Xingze asked Oluna.

"I only manage some of the procedures. The procedures for popularizing the new method are much more complicated and will probably take one or two days to review," Oluna said seriously.

"Could you make an exception?" Li Xingze asked.

I will try my best.

Oruna looked troubled; a super-level mage was nothing special in the Temple of Freedom.

"No need for that. Just give me my name," Dean Merlin suddenly said.

Oruna was stunned for a moment before noticing that there was an old man with white hair in the group.

Suddenly, she realized the old man looked vaguely familiar and asked uncertainly, "Are you Dean Merlin of the Holy Mansion of Ohos?"

"Um."

Dean Merlin nodded with a hint of pride, a smug expression mainly meant for Li Xingze, perhaps to entice him to join the Holy Mansion of Ohos.

"Is this old man famous?"

Mo Fan looked surprised and asked Zhao Manyan beside him.

"I'm not sure about that either, but I've heard that many of the councilors at the Temple of Liberty are his students," Zhao Manyan said vaguely.

"That's awesome?!" Mo Fan exclaimed.

"With your guarantee, the approval process should be completed today."

Oruna immediately felt more confident and said with a smile.

Although it's unclear how Li Xingze managed to invite Dean Merlin, it seems that anything, no matter how outrageous, is reasonable if it's Li Xingze.

The review process for both methods was handled by Aoluna; Li Xingze and Professor Feng Zhoulong only needed to wait for the final procedures.

While waiting, Li Xingze began to teach Shaka the compression magic.

As expected of one of the seven archangels, Shaka possessed exceptionally high comprehension and successfully mastered the basics in just half a day.

You should know that even under his personal tutelage, it took Xu Zhaoting half a month to get the basics. It's really frustrating to compare yourself to others!

In half a day, the review of the two methods was almost complete. With Dean Merlin's guarantee, it was basically a smooth process.

Led by a temple mage, Li Xingze and Professor Feng Zhoulong entered a high-level conference room.

There was a long table in the conference room, big enough to seat twenty or thirty people, but only five people were sitting opposite it, the other seats were empty.

"You two are clearly Asian, and you could have gone directly to the Asian Magic Association. Why did you come to our Temple of Freedom?"

The black speaker in the very center spoke up and asked a question.

Just as Professor Feng Zhoulong was about to explain, Li Xingze spoke first: "Because I have some grudges with the Asian Magic Association."

"Is this all there is to grudges?" the Black speaker questioned.

"It's that simple," Li Xingze said.

"Alright, your application states that you want to popularize these two Dharma methods to Dharma masters worldwide, is that true?"

The Black speaker glanced at the application form, his face showing seven parts surprise and three parts doubt.

Based on the information available, both of these methods are extremely powerful, and anyone else would want to possess them.

Not only did the Black speaker have this attitude, but the other four also looked incredulous.

"Of course it's true. I developed fusion magic not for profit, but to give mages all over the world the power to fight against demons."

Faced with the five people's questions, Professor Feng Zhoulong remained steadfast, even stubborn.

The five people exchanged glances, then looked at Li Xingze and asked, "And you?"

"More or less," Li Xingze said calmly.

Benefiting the whole world is too lofty a claim; Li Xingze's primary concern was ensuring the safety of the monks in coastal cities of China.

"In fact, if you cooperate with our Temple of Liberty, you will have inexhaustible wealth," the black speaker said.

*Smack!*

Professor Feng Zhoulong slammed his fist on the table, angrily declaring, "I will never use fusion magic to make a profit!"

Li Xingze also frowned slightly. Could it be that he was wrong, and that all the state-level magic associations were actually pretty much the same?

Just as the atmosphere was getting tense, Dean Merlin suddenly pushed open the door and entered, pointing at the black Speaker and cursing him.

The black speaker, who had been subjected to a barrage of insults, dared not refute them, because Dean Merlin was his teacher and a forbidden spell-level mage!

With the help of Dean Merlin, Li Xingze and Professor Feng Zhoulong successfully obtained the authority to popularize the two methods.

"Dean Merlin, thank you for your help."

Upon leaving the meeting room, Feng Zhoulong immediately expressed his gratitude to Dean Mei Lin.

"These are all minor matters. I will naturally not sit idly by if something can benefit monks all over the world."

Dean Merlin waved his hand, paused for a moment, and then said, "If you really want to express your gratitude, just come to our Ohos Holy Mansion for a few more classes."

"Once we've dealt with things more or less, we'll definitely pay a visit to the Holy Mansion of Ohos," Professor Feng Zhoulong said immediately.

Li Xingze nodded. Although he might not go, he wouldn't be stingy with his compression magic; he could simply have Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan make the trip for him.