"no, it's not. The Lord of the city, it's good news. The little Lord, he came to the city guard school to practice magic today." The soldiers reported to the police in brief.

"What did you say? Say it again

After listening to the soldiers' report, Qin Ming thought he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, the Lord of the city, the young Lord, he came to the school of the city guard today and practiced magic." The soldiers are sure to come back.

"Take me there." Qin Ming immediately got up and ignored the official business on the desk.

……

On the field of Chengwei military academy, Qin Shi was still practicing his new fireball skill.

From the new world mode, the magic power fed back to Qin Shi can only make Qin Shi a two-level magician at best.

This is a level that is not worth mentioning for those with higher cultivation qualifications.

But for the Qin Dynasty, it was something that he did not even dream about before.

Release a minimum level of Magic: fireball, the magic required is not much, so you can let Qin Shi practice a few more times.

If it's the advanced magic of fireball, big fireball.

I'm afraid Qin Shi used all his magic power and could only release it once.

It was also the time that Qin Shi could practice more times that made him wait for the arrival of Qin Ming.

"Daddy, how did you get here?" The tone of Qin Dynasty is not doubt, but surprise.

As the city Lord, Qin Ming's daily affairs are very busy. If there were no arrangements to inspect the city guard camp, there would be no spare time to come to the school.

"I'll come and see what you're doing here."

Qin Ming looked at the palm of Qin Shi's hand and looked at the traces on the stone. Then he asked in a voice of excitement, surprise and doubt.

"You just used fireball?"

"Yes, fireball. It's my new magic today." Speaking of this, Qin immediately got excited.

"That is to say, you can practice magic?" Qin Ming still can't believe it.

The cultivation qualification of Qin Dynasty has always been a heart disease of Qin Ming.

I didn't expect that Qin Shi was silent. He solved the problem and began to practice magic.

It was a big surprise.

"Can there be a fake, Dad, you see."

Qin Shi spread out his hands, exhausted the last bit of magic left in his body, condensed a trace of Mars.

"Fireball!"

Mars expanded rapidly and formed a small fist sized fireball.

"Yes, it's the fluctuation of magic power. You can really practice magic now." Seeing this scene, Qin Ming almost burst into tears.

"Tell me how you solved the problem of cultivation qualification."

After Qin Ming was excited, he thought of the key issues.

If there is a way to improve the cultivation qualification, it will be a great change for the world.

At least, the national strength of the Huangyuan empire will be greatly improved.

However, as soon as he mentioned the cultivation qualification, Qin Shi began to grasp the back of his head, showing an embarrassed but polite smile. He said, "Dad, in fact, my cultivation qualification has not been improved."

"What are you talking about?! What was the fireball technique you just used

Qin Ming is staring at Qin tightly and wants to see some information from his face.

Unfortunately, Qin Shi's face has always been that kind of embarrassed and polite smile.

Seeing that his father didn't believe it, Qin Shi organized a few words and said to Qin Ming, "in fact, this is a miracle brought by a magic shop."

And then it focuses on the efficacy of the new world model.