Chapter 7 Is This Jealousy? Loved, loved

When it comes to meditation classes, the main activity is naturally meditation.

The bright starlight is floating in the sea of spirit.

In this world, a special energy called "magic energy" is free in the air, which is transformed into magic in the sea of spirits through meditation, and is the basis for the model of launching spells.

Ye Mingyu closed his eyes.

Meditation is not as comfortable listening to as playing games, so he is purely cranky.

The main thing is the problem of the library.

That was his lifeblood in overcoming the current difficulties.

But recently, for unknown reasons, the school's library has been blocked by patrolling mages.

According to legend, it is because of a certain terrorist organization, but anyone with a brain knows that this rumor is pure nonsense.

But no matter how false the rumors were, the truth was that Ye Mingyu was now unable to enter the library, and there was only a little more than a week left before the expedition arrived in Iwashi.

If there was really no other way, he had no choice but to take the next step - to break in.

It's just a blockade, how can you stop yourself?

He followed the system to the north and south, and did countless earth-shattering feats, and he was afraid of a group of patrol mages?

And it's also a good deed.

Some books are always sealed in the dust, just like a massage technician who has not picked up customers for a long time, and the ability to praise everyone will not see the light of day, I am afraid that it will be empty, lonely and cold.

Take a walk on your own, just to satisfy their desire to be seen.

Syllable!

The patrol instructor patted Ye Mingyu on the head.

"Don't get distracted, what do you think?"

"I want to grab ...... Strengthen the army and enrich the country. ”

Ye Mingyu saw the teaching director with the coffin face, and hurriedly changed his words.

"The tone is not small, if you are strong and rich, meditate well, don't think about what you have, I know that you boys are adolescent, and your heart is restless, but you must also pay attention to moderation."

The dean of teachings was iron-faced and selfless, holding a short staff to reprimand.

Ye Mingyu nodded quickly.

"Meditation is a matter of time and perseverance," the Dean continued, "I'm staring at you right now, and I'm in a state of flux, calm, calm, emptying my mind, and feeling the magic of wandering......

Ye Mingyu quickly closed his eyes and let go of his thoughts.

He couldn't be more familiar with this kind of thing.

The dean was still pointing in his ear:

"Is it okay to be hot for three minutes? I was also known as a genius back then, but it took two months to get promoted to apprentice level 2, although you are also talented, but you also have to meditate for a few weeks to improve, and you must not relax, or even ......"

β€œ......”

The dean drooled a lot, beeped for ten minutes, and suddenly paused.

His breath was short for a few minutes.

It was as if my mind had been shaken up.

The dean of education looked at the students in front of him blankly, feeling Ye Mingyu's momentum rising rapidly and his magic power surging in, while he himself was calm and calm, like a celestial.

"Deep Meditation!"

The dean subconsciously screamed, but quickly shut up.

But this call woke up the other students, and some people looked over here, and after catching a glimpse of Ye Mingyu's state, their hearts were shaken, and those who were well-informed instantly guessed a certain possibility.

"Deep meditation? Ahh Jealousy makes me hateful. ”

"Plus one, jealousy separates me from the wall."

"Plus two, jealousy makes me mitosy."

"Plus three, jealousy makes me ...... Damn, I can't make up words, the same as Jiuyi, He Ruxiu? ”

The dean glared at the other students and motioned for the other students to be quiet, then turned his attention to Ye Mingyu.

Is it really deep meditation?

On the path of magic, there are often lucky people who touch the door of truth in a certain meditation, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough to reap the harvest of a lifetime!

The director of education was not an ordinary person when he was young, and he was also crazy.

After entering the sage mode with the help of the five girls, I was lucky enough to feel this state.

At that time, his mentor was excited for a whole month, and when he saw people, he bragged about it, so that he could not hold his head up in front of others.

But it was from that moment that the Dean of Education understood the preciousness of this opportunity.

Even the treasures of the dragon are not comparable.

That deep meditation allowed him to glimpse the phantom of the Gate of Truth, and directly created a high-level spell by himself.

It's enough to make a group of people kneel and lick and shout 666!

It's easy enough to get published in important core journals!

With this kind of heavenly posture, the dean of education was originally reluctant to bend his knees in a small place like Iwaki until later, his knees ...... Hit an arrow.

But he looked at Ye Mingyu and suddenly felt that the arrow in the middle of the year was actually worth it!

The dean gradually smiled with relief, his face wrinkled into chrysanthemums, and he smiled like an old father.

This kid is called Ye Mingyu.

I heard that the talent is very good, but now it seems that not only the talent, but also the heart is one in a million.

The boring of meditation is well known, but at this moment he is like an old monk who has passed away, and it is hard to imagine that this is a child, not an old mage who has lived for dozens of years.

The breathing is extremely steady, and the chest rises and falls in an orderly manner, which is almost ......

It's like falling asleep!

Thinking of this, the dean's smile was a little forced, like a lump of moldy rotten peanut butter stuffed in a gold box.

There is a sentence of MMP below, I don't know whether to talk about it or not.

"Ye Mingyu." He whispered.

(-.-).. zzZZ

"Hey, Ye Mingyu?"

There was no response, only the faint sound of breathing.

The dean's face darkened slightly, and he resisted the thought of using his staff to wake the other party awake.

How many years?

How many years has no one dared to sleep in his class?

The world is full of peaches and plums, which student doesn't know his title of "iron-faced selfless coffin face"?

The head will be angry, the chest will be flattened, and the lungs will be fried!

But Ye Mingyu was in deep meditation, and he couldn't teach him a lesson......

The dean stood up straight, looked around the classroom, found the gaze of a group of students, and snorted coldly:

"What to watch, assign homework, meditate for three hours tonight, record a video and send it to me from the mailbox!"

There were sighs, this kind of work was going to be practiced to the point of being miserable.

The Dean of Students doesn't care about that.

He continued to straighten his coffin face and stared at Ye Mingyu.

"Even if it's deep meditation, it may not be able to increase the magic power, the magic power depends on accumulation, I cultivated to the second level of apprenticeship back then, but it took two months, even if you are a genius, you still need to follow the objective law......

As soon as the words fell, he slapped his face.

Ye Mingyu's breath changed, and the magic power was ignited, like a phosphorus fire that grew bright, pouring into his body.

Apprentice Level 2, Breakthrough!

(foul language)

"It's nothing, the first step is always easy," the dean took a deep breath, "It will be more and more difficult in the future, it took me three months to break through to the third level of apprenticeship, even so, I was also known as a peerless genius back then, you still have a long way to ......"

Ye Mingyu's aura changed again.

Bang.

Apprentice Level 3, Breakthrough!

My face hurts.

The Dean of Studies, with a dry throat, added:

"It's just the third level of apprenticeship, you are only three months ahead of me back then, there is no proud capital, the real threshold... It was in the fourth level of apprenticeship, and I was trapped for half a year......"

Bang.

Apprentice level 4, breakthrough completed!

"It's nothing, apprentice level five, I've stayed for a full seven months......"

The dean's voice shrank and narrowed.

Apprentice level five, breakthrough.

So far, twenty minutes have passed.

The talented senior high school student is only at this level, but he has spent three years of hard work, what kind of operation are you, sleep?

The Dean of Students continued to take a deep breath.

He is old, his heart is not very good, and he can't stand the stimulation.

I have to be patient, stable emotionally, calm, can't scold, murder and break the law, calm, I have a super good temper......

The teaching director stayed next to Ye Mingyu until the bell rang for the end of class, and he saw Ye Mingyu yawn.

To tell the truth, the deep meditation that lasts for a long class may be shocking when you say it.

Now that the deep meditation is over, it's time tooβ€”

The Dean of Studies' eyes widened.

it!

The surging magic power was still like a tidal wave, pouring into Ye Mingyu's body with ups and downs.

"You're not done yet?!"

The sound was almost roaring, and the fans were swaying on the ceiling.

"What's wrong? Got out of class? Ye Mingyu had just woken up, and he was still a little confused.

Apprentice level six, breakthrough!

The dean's eyelids jumped.

He has been teaching for so many years, and he has never seen such a strange thing.

Talking and meditating deeply, can you be a little more sassy?

I, I...

The dean of education recalled his life of hardship, and suddenly, a sour feeling came to his heart.

It seems that the food is not fragrant anymore, and the game is not fun, as if it is ......

Jealousy factored me.