After class, the hungry students were already exhausted and quickly dispersed and rushed to the cafeteria to have a meal.

Bai Ze was also a little hungry.

Since the physical education high school entrance examination, he has rarely undergone physical exercises of such great intensity.

But he still stayed, and before he realized it, he walked to the teacher.

This is a habit developed in each class. If you don’t ask the teacher for some questions after class, you always feel that something is missing.

At this time, he also followed the old examples like a conditioned reflex.

"Student Bai Ze, are you doing something?" the teacher asked curiously.

Fortunately, Bai Ze did have some doubts about body magic, so he followed this opportunity to ask Teacher Nie.

After listening to Bai Ze’s question, Nie Yunong was silent for a moment.

Then he spoke slowly and said with some relief: "Your idea is very good, but the adjustment of the technique you proposed is not as simple as you imagined. It involves some preliminary use of space spell power."

"In the classroom after the magical mantra, I will explain the relevant principles. Of course, I am very encouraged that you can think about the magical methods yourself."

Nie Yunong nodded and said in admiration.

For new warlocks, it is already extremely excellent to be able to thoroughly study the old basic techniques.

It is even more rare to be able to propose new ideas and explorations on the existing techniques.

If you want to master a spell to the level of ease, you cannot be limited to the basic techniques of your convention, but should form a technique that belongs to your own style through adjustments.

It seems not difficult to say, but there are very few warlocks who can really do this. Although Bai Ze is still far from this realm, he has shown some valuable highlights.

In the distance, the senior who had had a conflict with Bai Ze was leaning against the wall, pretending to relax his limbs, while looking at the situation on Bai Ze.

"Where do you get so many problems?"

"Maybe I'm afraid that we'll cause trouble for him, so I deliberately stick to the teacher."

"So cunning!"

"Forget it, I'm hungry, go to have a meal first, and it's not too late to come and teach him a lesson in the next class."

Bai Ze was still asking the teacher questions, but the few people waited for a long time, but they didn't wait until the end.

The four people who lost their patience glared at Bai Ze and turned their heads to leave the woods.

Nie Yunong looked up at the departure of the people and frowned.

They thought they were far away, but they didn't know that the conversation was heard clearly in the teacher's ears.

"Those four third-grade students seem to be planning to cause trouble for you, Bai Ze."

"Are there any conflicts between you?"

Although students are not strictly prohibited from engaging in spells in the school, they have always been severely cracked down on the phenomenon of upper grades bullying lower grades.

Bai Ze followed the teacher's gaze and found the four people who had just left.

These four seniors are really terrified.

He sighed and briefly explained the holiday between them to the teacher.

"Do you want me to mediate for you?" Nie Yunong said softly.

"I don't need to bother you, teacher. I can handle it myself." Bai Ze replied.

He knew that teachers were not very convenient for teachers to interfere in conflicts between students like this.

Moreover, he is really not afraid of these third-grade seniors.

If he is an excellent student in the third grade, his current level of spells should not be comparable.

But several people are obviously not listed in this category.

If nothing else is said, if the fight really starts.

He casts a virtual spell, and with their physical skills, he probably can't even touch him.

The teacher probably thought of this level, so he did not continue to persist.

Bai Ze continued to ask for advice on body magic.

After asking a few more questions, he also left and went to the restaurant to have a meal.

After dinner, he walked towards the Ghost Roaring Forest.

The black cat didn't know where to go.

Bai Ze put the prepared spiritual fruit on the bluestone and began to practice the spell by himself.

In the quiet forest, only the chanting of spells that sound from time to time broke the silence.

Until he finished practicing, the black cat still didn't come.

"The Earth Evil spell brings light."

“Make it bright.”

Bai Ze cast a ball of light, gently threw it to the sky to illuminate, and sat on the bluestone and quietly read the book.

After reading it for about an hour, when he came to his senses from the book, the night sky gradually became deeper.

The spirit fruit placed next to it is still intact.

It seems that the black cat will not come tonight. Bai Ze looked deep in the woods and thought in his heart.

Withdrew his gaze, he stood up and walked towards the dormitory.

He didn't think much about it. Heimao mentioned this to him yesterday.

It has something to be busy in recent days, and if you don't have to worry about it if you haven't waited for it.

As for what he was busy with, it did not explain in detail to Bai Ze.

When I returned to the dormitory, the three of my roommates in the living room were not sleeping yet, and they were still sitting around the table playing chess as usual.

They have played fewer sorcerer chess recently and are all thinking about strange beast chess.

"You came back so late today, Bai Ze."

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Shi Hao looked up and said guiltily.

"I'm still playing chess." Bai Ze said as he took off his big sleeve shirt and gently hung it on the clothes hanger in front of the entrance hall.

The temperature in the room was slightly warmer than outside, and he walked up to the side of the people playing chess on the wooden floor.

"If I remember correctly, didn't you just repent yesterday and said you wanted to quit these small games?" Bai Ze sat in a chair and said casually.

"I think you remembered it wrong. I should... have never said it." Shi Hao said with a shy face.

"I don't have either." Zhao Hongyu's face was not ashamed at all.

Wu Hongyi blushed slightly. Although he didn't play chess, he couldn't help but come to watch the two of them when they saw that they were playing.

Bai Ze smiled helplessly.

If a few people have the habit of writing diaries, they will probably write it like this.

"Monday: Play chess."

"Tuesday: Play chess."

"Wednesday: Shi Hao, Shi Hao! You can't go on like this!"

"Thursday: Let's start to reform from today."

"Friday: Play chess."

“Saturday: Play chess.”

"Sunday: Playing Chess."

Short-term self-repentance is not enough to completely change them.

He actually couldn't quite understand the fun of sorcerer chess. He looked at the two people who continued to "fight" and shook their heads and stood up to walk towards the balcony.

On the shelf, his seedlings grew well and had tough buds.

According to the parameters prepared yesterday, he reconfigured a suitable concentration of the agent and injected it into the culture medium.

"The tips of the buds have a light silvery luster, well, are good signs of growth."

He carefully checked the growth status of Zhu Yu's seedlings and nodded with satisfaction.

He walked back to the living room and lay back in the chair. He lighted up the standing lights in the corner and then read the book.
Chapter completed!