Regarding the sudden epiphany, Ye Mingyu said that he had a headache.

He was reincarnated in a billion lifetimes, followed the system from north to south, and faced countless insidious enemies.

They lurk in the suffocating shadows, watching for the weakness of their prey, trying to deliver a fatal blow to them in a moment of relaxation.

But this group of cunning people is a piece of cake compared to the halo of the protagonist.

Ye Mingyu has never seen such a brazen golden finger!

When he was asleep, he inexplicably fell into a state of deep meditation!

What's even more terrifying is this deep meditation...... Appears to be a permanent effect.

The kind that can't stop!

Ya Butterfly Ya Butterfly!

How so?

The spell model called "Protagonist Aura" has been encamped in his spiritual sea since he awakened the magic emblem.

The "small mental space" that was already very tight became even tighter after being stuffed into this thing.

Ye Mingyu carefully observed the spell model in his brain and found a line of runes on it.

The same simplified Chinese characters, the same straightforward style, bold italics underlined: "If you can't upgrade your food and drink, you still have a face as the protagonist?" ”

This kind of easy-to-understand magic pattern is really too rare.

But...... Protagonist? I don't want to be this thing at all!

And most of the protagonists, eating and drinking can't be upgraded!

But this golden finger was unconscious, and he couldn't hear the cry in Ye Mingyu's heart.

Grief goes on forever, meditation never stops.

At noon, when he was eating in the cafeteria, he told his aunt that he wanted mapo tofu, and after seeing the tofu, he was inspired.

Broke through.

When I was lazy to sleep in class, I was just called by the magic teacher, and two chalk heads were smashed in two consecutive blows.

Broke through again.

After going to the toilet, I came out of the bathroom, washed my hands, looked in the mirror, and saw a handsome face of myself.

Another double knock broke through!

It shouldn't be like this, it's wrong, it's all wrong!

According to Ye Mingyu's plan, the upgrade speed needs to refer to the data of students of the same level, adopt statistical thinking, and calculate the weighted average after removing the maximum and minimum values.

Is it useful to break through quickly?

He doesn't like fast, he likes to last.

Ye Mingyu's life goal is to devote his limited life to lasting enjoyment.

Anyway, there is a rich loli to raise, anyway, it is now an era of peace, wouldn't you regret it if you don't wave it?

And yet—

"I'm so stupid, really, I just know that I have the aura of the protagonist, but I still let my guard down......"

Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Mingyu reached the ninth level of apprenticeship, and then he was a beginner mage.

Once you continue to advance, you will definitely break the record.

Therefore, it is impossible to break through, even if Ye Mingyu starves to death, dies outside, and jumps out of the classroom window, it is impossible to break through!

As a last resort, there is only one way to go!

Ye Mingyu made a quick decision.

First of all, use the Billion Star Emblem to suppress the magic fluctuations when you advance, but this is only a delaying measure, and at most you can only last until the evening self-study class, which cannot solve the problem at the root.

If you want to truly overcome the crisis, you must... Modify the existing magic system!

It's difficult, but—

People, for the sake of dreams, we must struggle in struggle, even if we will suffocate in struggle!

For the great desire to mess around every day, Ye Mingyu... Never give up!

This inspirational spirit, he himself was touched.

......

If you want to modify the system, you need to spend a lot of effort to deduce, and at the same time, you need to consume mana to experiment, which is a big difficulty.

There must be no one else present.

Otherwise, once the magic array emerges in the process, it will definitely attract attention, and it will fall short if it is intended.

Therefore, the best time to do this is in the afternoon for melee combat classes, which take place in the playground and the classrooms are empty.

Just ask for leave......

A full 45 minutes is enough for Ye Mingyu to give it a go!

Afternoon, 3:00 sharp.

Faculty and Staff Office.

Ye Mingyu stood in front of the dazzling old teacher, looked at the other party and squinted his eyes, covered his stomach and said, "Teacher, my stomach... It hurts, can, please... Is it fake? ”

It's not acting!

Melee combat classes are different from physical education classes in that they are very important, and it is impossible to take a leave of absence without a special reason.

Therefore, Ye Mingyu stimulated his spiritual sea, causing a short-term magical disorder.

This is a very dangerous move, and if you accidentally misfire, you will get a human life.

It was only after he had been reincarnated for many lives that he had this level of perverted magic operation.

Ordinary people, basically whoever tries will die.

"Stomach ache, you're here there?" The old teacher didn't wear glasses, so he was basically blind.

"Teacher, I'm a man, I guess... Possible.. It's the magic that's wrong. ”

"What?" The old teacher's face was pale, and he hurriedly put his hand on his shoulder, and only breathed a sigh of relief after probing, "It's just disorder, it's okay it's not serious, just take a rest." ”

Obtain quest props, blank leave slip ×1.

Ye Mingyu walked out of the office, closed the door with his hand, and walked back to the classroom quickly, which currently took two minutes and forty-two seconds.

Return to your seat and sit upright for two minutes and forty-six seconds.

Ye Mingyu took a deep breath and calmed down.

Thankfully, he had enough material support in this race against time – nine blank sheets of scratch paper!

Come on!

Derivation... Begin!

Any kind of practice is successfully promoted and implemented after a lot of tempering.

What it contains is the crystallization of the wisdom of countless great people, and the selfless dedication of generations of ancestors.

If you want to make changes based on this, you will be able to challenge all the sages of modern times!

Ye Mingyu clenched the pen holder, the pen walked the dragon snake, sensed the fluctuations of the magic power in his body, and drew the graphics of related functions.

Only four minutes passed, and twenty magic frequencies were calculated and converted into magic circles.

The scratch paper rolls in the wind, and the inner and outer rings on it shimmer with colorful light.

In the original cultivation method, the mage apprentice only had nine levels, mainly to accumulate the total amount of magic power, and when the total amount reached the standard, he could penetrate the magic power of the spiritual sea into the cells of the whole body, resonate with the magic emblem, and thus reach the realm of a beginner mage.

If you want to crack it, the easiest way is to increase the number of Spirit Seas!

In this way, the magic that comes with deep meditation is channeled.

From the first level of apprenticeship to the ninth level of apprenticeship, even if it is a genius, it takes a year to accumulate, and the permanent deep meditation state allowed Ye Mingyu to complete this path in five hours.

In other words, he was promoted at about 1,752 times faster than the average genius.

This means that if you want to return to normal, you need to open up at least 1,751 more spiritual seas.

Round up to two thousand.

It's difficult.

No, it's not difficult to describe.

The second spiritual sea has always been a proposition that has never been broken through in modern magic research.

Compared with two and two thousand, there are three zeros less, and the difficulty is even more different.

Ye Mingyu's hand holding the pen was exposed, and the data flowed in his mind.

It is necessary to ensure that the two thousand spiritual seas are free of conflict, and that they can be connected to the physical body and resonate with the magic emblem......

The quartz clock on the wall ticked and swirled, listening to his heartbeat.

Knock, knock, knock......

12 minutes and 7 seconds.

Get up to speed.

Ye Mingyu took out a pen in his left hand, held it again, and started work at the same time, and calculated his heart in two ways.

Countless laws of magic passed through the brain, as if falling into the ocean of truth, the kind of knowledge so majestic that it overturned everything, and anyone who saw it would feel suffocated.

At this moment, I can... That's the substance!

Behind Ye Mingyu, there seemed to be countless theoretical mages roaring:

"Wrong, wrong method, the manifestation of magic at the macro level must be affected by the external environment, and the external environment will inevitably affect the magic."

"No, go back, if you want to split the sea of spirits, you need to consider energy supply, you are only an apprentice, it is impossible to communicate with the origin of chaos, this path will not work."

"Still wrong. Relying on the existing spiritual space, to be continuous, to be continuous! The transmission of magic between them cannot create a disconnect, the idea is not right. ”

"With the law of the Magical Orbit, there is no absolutely isolated magic energy in the world, and the magic energy will interact at the level of consciousness! Converts the formula to a geometric circle. ”

"No, it's not true at all."

18 minutes and 31 seconds.

The first scratch paper ran out, and the wind swept through the window swept the title page, revealing a deductive model that shimmered with golden light.

Ye Mingyu's heart is like a mirror, and the more he gets to this time, the more calm he must be.

If a mage is compared to a gun, then the sea of spirit is the magazine containing the magic power, the body is the barrel through which the magic passes, and the magic emblem is the muzzle of the gun when it is output.

The three must be unified.

20 minutes and 14 seconds.

Another model of the circle was completed in the pen.

The magic language of one hundred and twenty-six characters writhed and lit up with blue light, and the light flashed out in Ye Mingyu's eyes.

If there really is something in the world that can exceed the speed of light, that kind of thing... It's thinking!

The speed of thinking keeps accelerating, as if time is being stretched.

As fast as the logic was opened, countless flashes of intuition pried open the blocked divine door and locked the only correct answer.

In the storm that pursues all things, the gods shout in their heads!

29 minutes and 54 seconds.

Come to an end.

Smack.

The clouds outside the sky are rolling, as if there is a true god looking down at the sky, looking at the lightly falling pen in the window.

In Ye Mingyu's gaze.

Between the clutter of paper.

Through the cracks in the road, I saw the only constant.

A constant that if it is announced, it is destined to go down in history.

That is, the compatibility between the sea of spirit and physical fitness is ...... Fixed values.

Theoretically, it is substituted into a series of formulas, and according to the final series of data, a magic circle that reshapes the sea of spirits is obtained.

The new spiritual sea will not need to resonate with the physical body, but will directly rely on the physical cells to exist.

Whether it will succeed or not will depend on your own attempt.

Ye Mingyu closed his eyes, and the golden array pattern was drawn in the sea of spirits, from the far left to the far right, and then turned back to the top, the inner and outer rings were intertwined, and on both sides were ancient and twisted spells.

In this day and age, I'm afraid no one can recognize this strange spell.

It was an older text than the elves.

Once upon a time, this incantation was said to reach the gods and convey mortal wishes.

In a flash.

Like falling into an ice cave, the cold clings.

31 minutes and 25 seconds.

Boom –

The sea of spirit is like a shattered mirror, reduced to dust, discarded by the torrent of magic.

In Ye Mingyu's brain, there was a sharp pain like a pinprick that seeped into the bone marrow, it was a bite or a Ling Chi, and every cell was ground into slag.

"Hmmm......"

He snorted under his breath.

The pain continued, Ye Mingyu's hand clenched the corner of the table tightly, his face was like gold paper, and he didn't say a word.

The "tick-tock" second hand of the quartz wall clock is the only sound in this classroom.

39 minutes and 28 seconds.

The golden circle came into play, as if the goddesses in the church were praying, and the Sanskrit chant melody carried the holiness of not eating fireworks.

Sweat seeped out of Ye Mingyu's forehead.

In one of the cells of his body, something has undergone a qualitative change.

It's spreading, it's splitting, it's growing.

What is that?

A new sea of spirits?

There was an overwhelming roar in his body, and Ye Mingyu's thinking became more and more chaotic.

The soul strength can't support it?

Even the strength of his soul can't support the split of the spiritual sea?

Eventually, the vision became blurry and gradually swallowed up by darkness.

There was a cracking sound in the body.

42 minutes and 37 seconds.

Failed.

Ye Mingyu's face was pale and weak, but there seemed to be a soul fire burning in his pupils.

"In theory, there can be no mistake."

But a mistake is a mistake.

It was as if his consciousness was falling, into the dark and gloomy underworld.

Under the dark sun on the border of the Underworld, the rancid River Styx rushes in front of you.

On the other side of the River Styx, in the fields where Manju Sawa blooms, stand all the famous theoretical mages of modern times.

The founder of the Three Laws of Magic - Godot.

The founder of the theory of the construction of magic emblems - Suza.

The promoter of the theory of refining the body and magic - Medham.

The proposer of the macroscopic theorem of the sea of spirits - Mo Zi.

.......

Hundreds of deceased theorists have stood on the other side of the river Styx, all of whom have spent centuries working on the current system.

At this moment, these great men who have gone down in history are staring coldly together, staring at this absurd failure.

No matter how strong Ye Mingyu is, what?

How can just one person refute the system that has been condemned as perfect by countless people?

Maybe I'm in a hurry.

It's right to think about it, the birth of genius has always been throughout history, and he is not the only one who has talent?

How can conclusions reached through theory and practice be so easily rejected?

Although the spiritual sea was damaged, it was not a major problem, and it would recover in a few days.

Ye Mingyu opened his eyes, and all the illusions in his heart disappeared.

Back to reality.

The wall clock turned, ticking like a pair of eyes watching him clump the pile of scratch paper.

"Forget it, there's another way."

Ye Mingyu sighed softly, and at the last glance, he looked at the faded magic circle in his brain.

44 minutes and 20 seconds.

The circle is still spinning.

.......

Footsteps echoed in the hallway, and someone was walking back to the classroom.

"As I get older, my memory is getting worse and worse." Dean of Students lamented.

During the morning meditation class, there was a document forgotten on the podium, which was a statistical table for the freshmen to choose a magic faction, which was more important, and the principal was already urging it.

As soon as he reached the door, the dean's footsteps stopped.

His expression was like solidified volcanic ash, and his gaze gradually became dull.

What's the situation?

This is the second time the Dean of Education has been shocked today!

But he dared to say that at this moment, it is definitely the fastest heartbeat in his life!

In the classroom... I'm glowing!

The brilliant gold, scattered through the glass, seems to hide a sun inside.

Present moment: 44 minutes and 26 seconds.