It was another dreamless night, maybe there had been a dream, but the arcane theories that filled Huang Xuan's mind made him throw out the unwarranted dreams. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The daily routine in the morning was much more lively than when Huang Xuan first entered the base. Around the dining table, in addition to Huang Xuan and Han Xueyin, there was also a dragon-blooded nobleman and a little ghost Su Xiaoxiao.

"Good morning, Sister Han, Ruth, and my Su Xiaoxiao. Huang Xuan rubbed his sleepy eyes, he had not yet mastered the cleaning technique, he could only use his hands to complete the routine washing in the morning.

"Morning!" Look at the three people other than Huang Xuan, two of them can use spells to complete the cleaning task, and one of them doesn't need to be washed at all, of course, they can't wash either.

"Hello-" Huang Xuan yawned, his mind spun quickly, "Let's go to the rooftop during today's lunch break, yesterday I slept with the Book of Ten Thousand Laws in my arms, but I had some inspiration." ”

"Really, the Book of Ten Thousand Laws still has this effect?" Ruth asked curiously, glaring at her blue eyes as clear as a lake.

"Fake, he slept so deeply last night that he didn't even say a word in his dreams. Su Xiaoxiao walked around Huang Xuan's back, and her voice sounded directly in everyone's minds.

"But last night, the little brother's spirit of study was very eye-catching! Han Xueyin took a sip of coffee and did not hesitate to praise Huang Xuan.

"It's the influence of the Grand Arcanist's bloodline, isn't it? The kind of thing that's engraved in my genes, I'm a lazy person who can do less homework. Huang Xuan scratched his hair a little embarrassed.

"I can prove that this guy still counted on me to help him cheat in the previous exam!" Su Xiaoxiao floated on top of Huang Xuan's head and dismantled Huang Xuan's platform again.

"Xiaoxiao, are you still a friend?" Huang Xuan asked with a depressed expression.

"Don't do it, let's be lovers!" Su Xiaoxiao coldly made the atmosphere extremely ambiguous, which made Huang Xuan embarrassed for a while. However, Huang Xuan soon found that Sister Han and Ruth didn't react, and he immediately realized that Xiaoxiao's words were only to himself.

In the few seconds when Huang Xuan was silent because he was stunned, the other two people present didn't know why, and thought that Su Xiaoxiao was angry when he heard Huang Xuan's words. So Han Xueyin hurriedly opened her mouth to play a round, "Xiaoxiao, don't care, Huang Xuan, he will just say it." Isn't it, little brother, you haven't apologized to Sister Xiaoxiao, your tone is so impulsive, who are you scaring about?"

"Hehe, Sister Xueyin didn't say that I also knew, don't I know Huang Xuan yet?" Before Huang Xuan could say anything, Su Xiaoxiao was laughing and making trouble, and he also revealed this little episode.

"Although it is still a little far away from you, but since you have the idea of creating magic, I have to ask you in advance, our Great Arcanist, do you want to join the Study Sect or the War Sect when you enter the Tower in the future?" Han Xueyin asked.

"What kind of research faction, war faction, which side is Sister Han?" Huang Xuan asked puzzled.

"Hehe, the people who enter the tower are either high-level mages or mid- and low-level mages who have created new techniques, and I don't have the qualifications to enter the tower yet!" Han Xueyin explained with a smile as if she had guessed that Huang Xuan would ask this, However, what I aspire to is still the study school, the study school around the nature and mystery of the art to study, every new art created by them has its own meaning, or to prove some conclusions, or to discover some laws, and the war school is a group of pragmatists, for the sake of creating magic for the sake of creating magic, with the purpose of creating spells to increase combat power, are some people who do not understand philosophy. ”

"Tower, then do we only need to create a new technique to enter this Terran's highest magic institution?" Huang Xuan had already learned about one of the cores of the Terran Race, the High Tower, from the council leader and various related books.

"Little brother, what you think is too simple. Han Xueyin's face was profound, as if she had seen through Huang Xuan's heart, "A few of us combined, if we go up to the sky, it's just a spell, although it's indeed called a spell!

"We're still far from it!" Han Xueyin finally concluded.

"No, it won't be too far!" Huang Xuan's eyes once again ignited with battle intent, unlike those warriors who charged into battle, this was the battle intent that belonged to a noble arcanist, the battle intent to challenge infinite knowledge, laws and mysteries!

"Alright, alright. Han Xueyin finished the last sip of coffee in the cup and stood up first, "Don't rub it off, I'll send you to school, pack your things, and get ready to leave." ”

The identity background arranged by the council for Ruth is that her parents were transferred to China to work, and the house she bought happened to be in Huang Xuan's community - combined with Han Xueyin's previous identity arrangement, that is, the three of them are in the same community. It's a little embarrassing for a teacher to send a student to the colonel, but if this teacher is a childhood friend of one of the students, it's different.

Ruth has been transferred to the school for nearly a week, and several people have noticed the fact that Huang Xuan and his party came to the school together.

And now, if one person knows about something related to Huang Xuan, it means that the entire grade knows about it. This is also the actual thing done by the intelligence department of the "Xuan Society", a mysterious society in the school.

A day's study and life is about to start again, and everyone doesn't think anything about it, but "Huang Xuan may live with Teacher Han and Ruth" is very nonsense, but it is not groundless, as soon as the news spreads, every boy is as uncomfortable as swallowing a bed bug alive. This kind of rumor, which consists of two parts of truth and eight points of brain supplement, is the deadliest.

"Hey, Huang Xuan......" Ding Lin leaned up and asked with a lewd smile, "What about cohabitation......

"Fake. Huang Xuan interrupted him directly with a depressed expression.

"Mm-hmm, I know it's fake, but what's the relationship between the three of you......"

"It's not anywhere, don't make a fuss. ”

"Hmph, you are so uncooperative, be careful that I join the 'Xuan Xuan Society' to trap you, I am your tablemate, this is called inserting a bayonet in the heart of the enemy. ”

"Think about it, what is Sister Han's mobile phone number?137...... How much?"

"Brother, just tell me what to do! Hit whoever you say! Brother, I have nothing to say!"

", we're not an underworld. ”

……

In fact, Huang Xuan's conversation with his tablemates was just one of the countless similar episodes in his life today.

The lunch break has become a quiet time for Huang Xuan to be alone. Every time it is noon, Ruth will always be dragged by a group of classmates to the cafeteria to eat, for nothing else, whether male or female, as long as she can sit next to Ruth to eat, she will definitely be the focus of the audience, and then become today's man of the hour.

Huang Xuan also sat down with Ruth to eat on the first day of Ruth's arrival at school, and accidentally sat in a position where only two people could sit opposite each other, in fact, Huang Xuan couldn't understand very much, this place where love is forbidden, is it really appropriate to set up this kind of position that seems to be useless except for couples to sit?

Huang Xuan had experienced the pain of being pierced by countless eyes since lunch that day...... There was no pain, but it was extremely embarrassing.

On the top floor of the teaching building, the rooftop welcomed another guest. As the end of the semester approaches, the weather can no longer be described as cool. After the second monthly exam, the bitterness of winter has penetrated into the wind, and it is rampant in the city of the magic capital.

"Hey, I don't know when I will be able to really feel the call of the wind element as Sister Han said. Forget it, then at least you have to work hard to be promoted to the second ring first, right?" Huang Xuan felt the cold of the cold wind, tightened his neckline, and strode towards the magic array in the center of the rooftop.

"Template, how much charm do you have? How many mysteries do you contain? Let me, the great arcanist of this generation, take a good look!" Huang Xuan sat in the center of the circle, sat cross-legged, and quickly entered a meditative state.

One Ring Spell, Magic Alert. In fact, since this spell last aroused Huang Xuan's research spirit, Huang Xuan hadn't been able to complete it. Huang Xuan didn't want to end up leading his research to a wrong field because of his narrow-mindedness of taking things out of context and peeping at the leopard, so if he wanted to really delve into it, the top priority was to finish analyzing the spell of "magic alarm".

The lunch break is less than an hour in total, and Huang Xuan can stay here for no more than three quarters of an hour, this time is a drop in the bucket for arcane research, sometimes the inspiration is not enough, and even nothing, wasting forty-five minutes that are not short, but not long.

"From here, Unicom ...... Half-loops are formed. Huang Xuan was completely immersed in his own arcane world, and when the time came to twelve fifty o'clock, only ten minutes before the start of the afternoon class, he woke up from his intoxication and returned to the real world that had been to him, the surface world.

"Damn, it's only been so long to get through such a small loop. The first thing Huang Xuan did after opening his eyes was to check the progress of his analysis, but obviously, it was not as he expected.

"Well, forget it, I haven't stopped, relax my mind, it's time for class. Su Xiaoxiao felt a trace of unwilling emotional fluctuations in Huang Xuan's heart, and floated out very intimately, circling around Huang Xuan, comforting him.

"Okay, okay, my little ghost, the research can't be rushed, I don't know, okay, okay, let's go, go back to the classroom." Huang Xuan wanted to touch Xiaoxiao's head, but he definitely couldn't do it physically. At this time, Huang Xuan regretted very much that he couldn't parse the zero-ring trick "The Caress of Love", and couldn't touch her from the energy level.

"Recently, there have been twists and turns, and I don't have the heart to analyze the one-ring spell, forget it, let's analyze the caress of love first, and then concentrate on studying the transformation of new techniques. Magic alarms, let's wait until you're in the mood!"

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