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Her illusion can be self-contained.

Now, she is going to use this self-contained thing to guide her own cultivation at the level of a warrior. This time, there will be fewer detours than in the previous life, and the foundation of illusion will be more solid and perfect.

The morning session ended quickly.

The students rushed to the direction of the dining hall like a tide and rushed to lunch.

Ye Ying's mind was still pondering the illusion formula in the morning, which was a formula designed by her in her previous life that was suitable for the cultivation of a first-level beginner of the Warriors. It's just that in her previous life, she was a dual system of water and wood, and the illusion designed was also used for the water or wood system, but now it has been changed and transformed into a fire system.

The transformation was harder than she expected.

Aquatic creatures can flow into any shape, and solidify ice into any shape, which is most suitable for illusion. Wood is also a living property, creating a kaleidoscopic array of shapes.

But fire doesn't.

Fire is destruction.

Manic and uncontrollable.

It is too difficult to fix the fire into a certain shape, and controlling the shape change is only the first step in mastering illusion.

Before in her life, no one with a fire attribute had ever tried to become an illusionist, and everyone, including herself in her previous life, thought it was impossible. But she only has the fire attribute talent now, and she must make the impossible possible.

She frowned and pondered, thinking that there was a lot of noise around her, and before she knew it, she had deviated from the main road.

Walking into a path, the green forest is full of greenery and the spring water is murmuring.

When she came back to her senses, she found herself surrounded by people.

The leader was a tall young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a gray satin student robe, with a black and gray silk ribbon tied around his waist, and his identity tag was tied to the silk.

of the North Courtyard.

Ye Ying could tell the origin of the young man at a glance, she already knew when she flipped through the student handbook yesterday that the Holy Spirit Academy was divided into four grades, the current first grade was the East Courtyard, with a bundle of blue-gray silk, the second grade was the South Courtyard, with a bundle of gray silk, the third grade was the West Courtyard, with a bundle of white-gray silk, and the fourth grade was the North Courtyard, with a bundle of black-gray silk.

I just don't know, what are the fourth-year students of the North Academy doing around her?

She glanced at it and found that the six or seven male students brought by this young man were all from the North Courtyard.

"Something?" she said coldly.

The young man sneered and looked her up and down: "You are Ye Ying, so small, so ugly, and so flat as a mallet, it really makes our brothers unable to do it." ”

Around him, the male students who surrounded her all laughed maliciously.

As soon as Ye Ying heard this, she didn't know well, and as soon as her body moved, she swept to the left! She had just observed as soon as she was surrounded by them, and the male student on the left had better break through!

"Want to escape?!"

The male student didn't expect her to react so quickly, and chose to make a breakthrough by himself, and hurriedly pointed at her, and a wood-based tree snake with the thickness of an arm suddenly appeared, opening its mouth to bite her!

Sure enough, it's wood!

Different attributes have been cultivated for a long time, and their temperament and habits will be different, and the male student tied his hair with green vines, and this detail made Ye Ying see through his bottom.

Ye Ying was not in a hurry, and shot out with one finger, pointing directly at the tree snake!

From her fingertips shot a small cluster of flickering flames, so red that they resembled some mysterious petal, or like the feathers of some precious bird.

The small cluster of flames, the size of a little finger, slammed straight into the tree snake.