Shi Hao carefully placed the catalytic seed of the Talisman Spirit on the blank scroll.

Then, under the eyes of several people, the seeds softened into a lump of mud, slowly merged into the scroll, and finally disappeared.

This is the process of talisman spirit.

The three left the scroll placed in the catalytic seeds on the windowsill where they could sunlight, and watched the changes of the scroll with great enthusiasm.

Even though Bai Ze had reminded that the possibility of planting talisman spirit was very low, several people still felt that this scroll was promising.

Bai Ze knew that the three of them were only in a few minutes, and the scroll was probably going to eat dust in the corner in a few days.

"I'm going to the library to do my homework. Does anyone want to go?"

Bai Ze shouted to the three of them.

"I'll wait for the weekend before doing it."

“I still feel quieter in the dormitory than in the library.”

......

In the end, Bai Ze set out on the way to the library alone as usual.

The snow came and went quickly.

The snow mud on the ground has melted, and only a trace of purity remains in the air proves the existence of the snow falling a few days ago.

This time he went to the library, in addition to doing homework, he also aimed at previewing the upcoming elective courses next week.

Illusion spell science is a very special branch in the spell series, and few sorcerers specialize in this kind of spell.

Compared to the illusion mantras that are difficult to learn and have no obvious destructive power, most warlocks are more willing to practice elemental mantras or some more functional basic mantras.

Bai Ze is quite interested in the study of illusion curse.

In the first library, there are very few books he can access to involve illusionist science.

So he enrolled in an elective course and wanted to learn the mysterious magic spells through class.

......

There are not many people in the library.

On the seat in the reading lobby, Bai Ze saw the figure in a familiar place.

It was the girl named Chu Yiqing in the class.

Bai Ze often touched her when he came to the library, and she seemed to like reading very much.

In general, in class questions, in addition to the most answers he answered, the second is this thin girl.

Instead of disturbing the other party, he found a corner and started his homework.

It is precisely because of such competitors working hard that he always reminds himself not to relax.

He has a task of [Grade Overlord] and must first place in the whole grade at the end of the period.

Although he is in the limelight now, there are still many people working silently.

When Bai Ze came out of the library, the sun had already set, and the shadow of the dusk sunset enveloped the entire school.

He stood on the steps in front of the library and stretched.

Putting knowledge into his brain makes him feel sincerely satisfied.

Chu Yiqing held the book and stepped out of the library with small steps.

Then I saw Bai Ze looking at the setting sun at the door.

"Good afternoon, Bai Ze." She walked to Bai Ze and said hello in a low voice.

"Hello, classmate Chu." Bai Ze looked sideways and found her arrival, and asked him.

The two are not familiar with each other, after all, there is not much communication.

In the class, except for the roommates, other students seemed embarrassed to have too close contact with him.

Or maybe he doesn't talk much and is mistaken for being cold.

Anyway, he doesn't have many friends.

Although there were few communications, the girl in front of him gave him a good impression, probably from the mutual appreciation like a library book friend.

There are indeed not many people who love reading in the freshman, and many people read just to deal with homework.

When Bai Ze asked about it, he took a short time to take a closer look at the other person.

Her height is not very tall, and the bangs in front of her cover her forehead.

She has a small and fair face, handsome and clear eyebrows. The only shame is that she always lowers her head and looks less noticeable.

Perhaps because she noticed Bai Ze's gaze, she timidly blocked her chin with the book.

"Sorry." Bai Ze moved his eyes away and looked at the rose sunset in the distance again.

"No, it's okay." Chu Yiqing shook her head and put down the book. "That..."

"Um?"

"See you in class tomorrow." After the girl finished speaking, she let out a long sigh and walked away quickly.

"See you tomorrow."

Bai Ze looked at the other person's slender back and walked farther and farther in the sunset.

Is this girl a little too shy?

He couldn't help but worry for her.

Since you have become a warlock, fighting against vicious aliens and alien beasts is impossible to avoid.

It's really hard to imagine the scene where the other party fights against a strange beast in the future...

Shaking his head, he also walked towards the cafeteria without any haste.

When you walk into the cafeteria, there is a hint of lively atmosphere in the air.

Bai Ze could constantly hear people around him talking about the "star" named Lu Qingyi in his ears.

Is it that famous...

Bai Ze suddenly felt like an old man who couldn't keep up with the trend.

The closer the day to Saturday’s tour, the more people talk about her.

Whether it is a boy or a girl, it is very interesting to discuss.

This may be related to the relative lack of entertainment activities in the academy. That's what Bai Ze thought.

Students in the warlock world cannot access the baptism of the Internet, games and various electronic products. A performance event really makes the entire academy much more lively.

The excitement is all about others and has nothing to do with Bai Ze.

He didn't care about Saturday's performances, he just wanted to learn the spells.

After eating silently, he packed a portion of spiritual fruits, and he left the cafeteria.

......

The night sky tonight was particularly clear, like a deep blue sea.

"The Earth Evil Spell [Light]."

“Make it bright.”

A ball of light floated out from Bai Ze's pen tip and followed him slowly.

The dark woods were illuminated by a ball of light.

He was walking on the way to the bluestone.

After frequent trips for several weeks, he had to step on a path to the wasteland that was originally overgrown.

Suddenly, a gentle and humming sound came from the distance from the quiet woods.

Bai Ze frowned slightly and held the talisman pen in his hand tightly.

After thinking about it, I continued to walk forward.

"The world writes plum poems and writes in a vulgar way..."

"I tried to write one, and I knew that the preface was not rude. I fell asleep on the paper tent of the rattan bed..."

The erratic singing sounds are like springs in a mountain stream.

Even though Bai Ze felt alert in his heart, he still couldn't help listening carefully.

The more you walk towards the bluestone, the clearer and clearer the sound becomes.

"Three sounds of flutes, the heart of plum blossoms is terrified, how many spring feelings..."

"The little wind and rain are rustling, and it is urging down again, and thousands of tears are coming..."

Bai Ze walked to the open space in front of the bluestone and saw a beautiful woman's back.
To be continued...