In the afternoon, Meng Lei and Philo went to Lin Yin and Shark Liang to choose spirituality.

In addition, Menglei was a little surprised that Mengyue shirked her physical discomfort and did not follow.

And Lin Yin's expression also looked a little depressed.

"What's wrong? Lin Yin. ”

Sha Liang stood in front of Lin Yin, his forehead was about to be attached to Lin Yin's chin, and Lin Yin still didn't notice anything.

"Lin Yin! Shark Liang asked you. ”

Meng Lei glanced at Lin Yin and said a little strangely.

"Huh? What the?

How did Meng Lei ...... What's wrong? ”

Lin Yin came back to his senses and said with a somewhat dazed expression.

"Lin Yin, what happened to you and Mengyue?"

Shark Liang asked with some confusion.

"What?"

Lin Yin was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and said:

"It's not between us, Shark, that......

Mengyue's remittance slip and reply haven't arrived yet. ”

After saying this, Lin Yin subconsciously glanced at Meng Lei, with a hint of inquiry.

Shark Liang was stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief:

"Fifth day, huh?

We received it yesterday at the latest! ”

Meng Lei didn't feel anything, he had no heart and no lungs:

"Isn't it going to be seven days at the latest?

The envelope should be on the way to come. ”

Lin Yin raised his head and glanced at Meng Lei in some surprise, and stopped talking.

Philo glanced at Lin Yin thoughtfully.

The group came to a hall with a circular shape and a vermilion tile floor and a spiral staircase on top of it.

Several people walked up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

The second floor is similar to the first floor, but directly opposite the stairs is a service desk.

There are three counters at the help desk: "Consultation Counter", "Registration Counter", and "Special Counter".

However, only the first two windows were open, and the last window was blocked by an iron plate that blocked the back of the glass plate with a fist-sized hole at the bottom.

To the left of the desk is a small door that allows only two people to enter and exit.

There is a rectangular black card machine next to the small door.

"Hello, is that spirit magic here?"

Shark Liang stood on tiptoe, lay on the window sill of the consultation, and asked with a smile.

“……”

Behind the window of the consultation desk, a middle-aged woman swept Sha Liang lightly and continued to play the keyboard.

“……”

"That, is it here to receive spiritual magic?"

Shark Liang raised his voice and repeated the word.

The middle-aged woman frowned, and said impatiently:

"Just go in."

After speaking, he turned his head and typed the keyboard.

"Let's go inside."

A cold light flashed in Philo's eyes, but it quickly faded, and he patted Sha Liang's right shoulder with his left hand and said lightly.

"Hmmm......"

Shark Liang replied in a low voice, and turned around a little reluctantly.

A few people walked towards the small door.

"Huh?

Meng Lei! ”

Meng Lei heard someone call him, and turned around in surprise.

The one who stopped Meng Lei was a thin man dressed in black.

The long snow-white hair hung down to the waist, and it was Gu Helan who had a relationship in the mock exam.

His long hair fluttered, and there was a soft look in his eyes when he looked at Meng Lei and the others.

Sunlight shines through the transparent glass engraved with cyan patterns, scattering between the hair, and the long snow-white hair reflects a rainbow of streamers, like a dream.

"Are you just Menglei and Mengyue?"

Gu Helan stared at her eyes and said with affection.

Meng Lei was stared at by him like this, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Could this guy be ......?"

Gu Helan's figure approached, and Meng Lei recognized him.

"Crane senior!"

It was still Shark Liang who reacted the fastest, rolled his eyes, and replied in his mouth.

When Gu Helan heard this title, she was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said with a smile:

"That's right.

Ms. Gao is my primary school teacher, and I am also your teacher.

Teacher Gao asked me to cover you in the academy, if you have any problems, you can come to the teaching building of the Spirit Sect to find me.

My office is 110.

Is Mr. Gao still in good health? ”

Gu Hegang finally asked with some concern.

"The teacher is in good health, but not ......"

Meng Lei glanced at Gu Helan, lowered his head and said:

"The teacher had already left the school, the day after our graduation exams."

Meng Lei and the others were a little depressed.

"How so?

Did the teacher quit? ”

Gu Helan's face turned pale and said.

"Well, except for the principal and the teachers in the Academic Affairs Office, we only found out when we were preparing the teacher appreciation banquet the next day.

The teacher didn't say goodbye to any of us. ”

Lin Yin choked up a little.

Gu Helan's eyes flashed strangely, and his eyes were a little strange:

"Maybe there's something going on at the teacher's house.

By the way, you're here to receive spiritual magic.

I've got a psychic index here, so you can find it faster when you go in. ”

Gu Helan seemed to inadvertently throw out a few portions of something the size of a palm of a blank piece of paper.

After speaking, he turned his back and waved his right hand and said:

"I'll treat you to dinner after the freshman knockout."

After saying that, he quietly left like a cloud.

Meng Lei looked at it with some curiosity, a piece of white paper in his hand that felt like silk but had a hard texture, and he was a little curious.

"Psionic index?"

Meng Lei muttered to himself.

The Spiritual Index, as the name suggests, is to summarize all the spiritual arts in a certain area and classify them according to various standards, so that people can search according to their own standards.

And Gu Helan's this, naturally, has the spiritual skills that Meng Lei wants.

Meng Lei familiarly sank his divine consciousness into the white paper, and one after another directories immediately poured into his mind.

Meng Lei first searched for the pupil technique, and then searched for the fire system under the "pupil technique", and came out with some spiritual techniques and their introductions, and even their locations, but unfortunately these spiritual techniques are all above the middle level.

Meng Lei thought with some regret, and then searched from the large catalog of the fire system.

Looking for it this way, there are quite a few good mid-level spiritual arts.

It's just that to his surprise, some of the names of the spirits have small words next to the words "permission restriction".

Meng Lei's divine sense touched these small words slightly, and suddenly understood a little.

These specially marked psionic spells, for some reason, are only open to teachers.

In other spiritual arts, there are special markings, but most of them are light green and do not look conspicuous.

There are only two small letters next to its name:

"Recommended"

With such marked spiritual arts, Meng Lei saw four in the fire column.

"Looks like the one who marked it.

But how did he know that I chose fire-based spirituality?

Could it be ......?"

Thinking of this, Meng Lei hurriedly looked up the spiritual skills of the grass and water systems, and sure enough, there were also these marks on them, and the number of recommended spiritual skills was far more than that of the fire system.

Meng Lei suddenly understood a little, and his heart was full of gratitude to Teacher Gao.

"It must have been explained to this teacher by the teacher in advance."

Thinking so, Meng Lei looked up the fire spirit technique again, and hesitated on the four recommendations.

The four recommendations are:

"Magic Flame", "Charged Flame Attack", "Fire Dance", and "Ghost Fire".

After Meng Lei and the others withdrew their divine senses from it, they glanced at each other, and most of their faces showed excited expressions.

Five minutes later, Lin Yin picked up a dusty jade slip from the corner of a bookshelf, took out a tissue from his left pocket and wiped the corner of the jade slip, revealing a large silver letter:

"Help"

Lin Yin didn't mean to continue wiping, her eyes exuded a cold aura like ten thousand years of ice, and the corner of her mouth showed a sneer:

"You want me to give up, so you only gave me this remittance, why?

Am I not your daughter?

I will definitely get an excellent result in the freshman elimination round!

Definitely!"

Lin Yin clenched his teeth, and his eyes showed a fierceness that was completely inconsistent with his age.

At the same time, there was only one lone figure in Mengyue's room.

Mengyue was wearing lake-blue pajamas, curled up on her pink bed, her hands clasped tightly on her knees, her head buried between her knees, and the goose-yellow quilt was kicked to the ground.

"Why?"

Mengyue muttered to herself, her voice low and hoarse.

However, due to the fact that his face is buried between his knees, his facial expression cannot be seen clearly.