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Chapter 78

The snow has stopped long ago.

The playground is covered with about four to five centimeters of snow, which emits a faint white light under the dark night, like a soft carpet and a silent and flawless snowfield world.

Su Chunfeng did a few simple warm-up movements, then stepped on the snow and started jogging along the edge of the playground.

Crunchy...

When the footsteps trample on the snow, they make a clear and rhythmic sound in the quiet night.

A crunching sound of the same rhythm soon came from behind. A young man of about 1.75 meters tall and of medium build trotted to catch up with Su Chunfeng. He ran side by side with him and asked proactively and gently with a smile on his face.

He said: "This classmate, which grade and class are you in?"

"Hello, teacher." Su Chunfeng replied politely, "I'm from Grade 11."

"What's it called?"

"Su Chunfeng."

"Why did you come out for a run so early to exercise?"

Su Chunfeng smiled shyly and said: "It's not because it snowed on the weekend. I couldn't go home yesterday, and I didn't have to go to class last night, so I went to bed early. But when I woke up, I couldn't sleep anymore. I might as well come out and exercise."

.Teacher, what about you, why did you get up so early?"

"Well, I couldn't sleep either. While lying in bed, I always felt that something was not right outside, so I came out to take a look." The young teacher said with a pointed smile.

"Oh." Su Chunfeng responded.

At this time, he was completely sure that this young male teacher, who looked to be about thirty years old, came out of the staff dormitory at about four o'clock in the morning and went for a run on the playground to exercise.

That little formation is half a sword warlock.

Because, he still carries the aura of the spell that he picked up when he just left the spell circle he set up.

Moreover, his handsome face is pale, his eyes look tired, his whole body is not full of vitality, and the five elements are out of tune... This is due to the backlash from the magic array and something went wrong during the practice, which leads to unhealthy health.

for the sake of.

What a half-sword, self-taught genius.

Su Chunfeng felt pity in his heart - after maintaining it for such a long time, this half-wielding magician didn't even know how to dismantle the magic formation, and didn't think about how to avoid the backlash of the magic formation, so he just resisted.

Continue to practice. Maybe he doesn't know that there will be backlash after using the spell, right?

The young teacher suddenly introduced himself: "I am the English teacher of classes 5 and 6 of the third year of high school, Qian Ming."

"Oh, hello, Teacher Qian."

Qian Ming smiled and asked: "Su Chunfeng, were you practicing magic on the playground before?"

"Huh?" Su Chunfeng said: "What kind of technique?"

"Classmate Su Chunfeng, you can't deceive me." Qian Ming smiled and said with a somewhat masterful demeanor: "In the entire County No. 1 Middle School, and even in the entire Jinzhou County and Pingyang City, maybe except for me, there is no one else."

People can detect that you are practicing magic because they don't understand... However, I clearly sensed the abnormal fluctuations in the Five Elements Qi near the school playground just now, and you have the aura of magic on your body."

Su Chunfeng almost laughed when he heard this. This genius half-sword teacher, who obviously had no masters in magic skills, sounded very conceited and arrogant. He seemed to think that he had learned a little magic skills on his own and was an outsider.

Just like a human being.

It's really a bit like playing tricks on one's own, and playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

Who is Su Chunfeng? Of course he knows that in the process of his practice just now, although guiding the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body can be regarded as performing magic to a certain extent, personal practice will not cause natural backlash at all, and it will naturally not be discussed.

Nothing left the aura of magic on his body.

It is true to say that the Qi of the Five Elements near the playground fluctuated abnormally.

After all, Su Chunfeng's current cultivation level is already in the early stage of body purification and close to the level of the middle stage of body purification. The amount of spiritual energy of heaven and earth guided during the cultivation process is relatively large. It also coincides with the fact that it has just snowed and the temperature is low, so the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is abundant, pure and stable.

To the extreme, if there is an abnormal situation where spiritual energy flows to one place during the process, it is indeed easy to be sensed by nearby warlocks - this is because Su Chunfeng neglected himself and relaxed his vigilance.

"You have nothing to say?" Qian Ming said proudly.

"Teacher Qian, are you sick?" Su Chunfeng said in a dumbfounded voice, then quickened his pace and ran away - too lazy to pay attention to this smug guy with half a knife.

Qian Ming was startled for a moment, then hurriedly quickened his pace to catch up, saying: "Hey, Su Chunfeng, don't blame me for not reminding you. You are still young and don't understand many things... I tell you the truth, practicing magic is destined to be lonely.

The journey is full of dangers at all times. So you need to have an expert by your side to teach and support you at all times, so as not to go astray. Otherwise, it will be very dangerous if you go astray."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Look, you are still pretending in front of me... The abnormal fluctuation of spiritual energy just now was obviously caused by a spell. Besides you, who else was performing the spell?" Qian Ming was not in good physical condition.

After only one lap, he was out of breath. He waved his hand and said: "You run slower, I also want to help you with good intentions. Then, stop pretending, no one can cast a spell to avoid me near County No. 1 Middle School

Sensitive."

Su Chunfeng stopped.

Qian Ming didn't stop his feet in time. He ran out for two steps, then quickly turned around and walked back. He said out of breath: "Look at this child... ugh."

"Teacher Qian." Su Chunfeng said with a smile, "Are you sure you are an expert?"

"Uh..." Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, but quickly regained his composure, put on an indifferent air of an expert, nodded slowly, and pretended to be modest: "I can't say that I am an expert. As the saying goes, Xiao Yin Yin

I live in seclusion in the city, and live in seclusion in the court. I am just a man in the mountains who hides in the world. Forget it, I tell you these thoughts about the state of mind, you still can't understand it. But when it comes to magic, there are people like me in the world now.

People with this kind of skill are rare."

Su Chunfeng almost couldn't help but spit Xingzi on his face, and said with a smile: "Then who do you think I am?"

"A Beginner's Path."

"In that case, why do you still take the initiative to get to know me?"

"Alas, there are only a handful of practitioners in the world now, and the masters are lonely..." Qian Ming sighed, raised his face at a 45-degree angle and looked at the dark sky, and said lightly: "I have been looking for practitioners for many years.

I hope to make one or two close friends, but unfortunately they are rare. Today I saw that you are young and can practice magic. You are a rare genius, so I can't help but feel lucky that I can meet you in my lifetime.

This unique skill can be regarded as finding a disciple who can pass it on, how about it? Give you a chance to worship me as your teacher?"

When meeting such a narcissistic and pretentious person, Su Chunfeng didn't feel too much disgust, but rather felt pity and appreciation for him.

The frog sitting in the well and looking at the sky certainly thinks highly of himself, but that is because his vision is narrow and he has no chance to see the vast world outside. Qian Ming was able to rely on his talent and hard work to practice alone to the extent he is now, and live a low-key life in Jinzhou County

Among the top universities, it is rare. Moreover, he did not care about his own danger, or he did not know that it would bring trouble to himself, and he did not hesitate to spend energy to set up a spell formation that was already difficult for him for the safety of the girls' dormitory.

To restrain and drive away evil and foreign objects, this kind intention alone is worthy of recognition and appreciation.

By now, Su Chunfeng no longer intends to hide his identity in front of Qian Ming, nor can he hide it. Moreover, this guy seems to be keeping secrets, and he should be more cautious than himself about the identity of the warlock. Thinking of this, Su Chunfeng went straight.

He said quietly: "Teacher Qian, you have encountered a problem and need help, right?"

"Huh?" Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "What problems will I have?"

"In that case, let's not offend the river..." Su Chunfeng smiled and waved his hand, saying: "I think you should also know that practicing magic is not easy for ordinary people to know, so today's incident will be treated as if it never happened.

You and I are still strangers, goodbye." After saying that, Su Chunfeng turned and left.

"Hey, wait." Qian Ming hurriedly stepped forward to stop Su Chunfeng, and said in surprise: "You, how did you know that I encountered a problem?"

"Your biggest problem is not that you set up that little magic formation but didn't realize it was counterattacked by nature." Su Chunfeng said lightly: "It's that you sit down in a well and look at the sky and think too highly of yourself. You don't know the magic but you practice indiscriminately. Now

He is too weak and sick to survive, and there is always the risk of going crazy."

When Su Chunfeng explained the dilemma he was facing at this time, Qian Ming couldn't help but shudder.

In particular, Su Chunfeng actually opened his mouth and revealed the secret of the magic formation he had set up, and also said that it was just a small magic formation, as if in Su Chunfeng's eyes, this magic formation was not mentioned at all; in addition, the second half of Su Chunfeng's sentence

His words were spoken in an awe-inspiring and condescending manner, exposing Qian Ming's hypocrisy and conceitedness without mercy, and giving him a heavy criticism... as if he had been slapped twice in the face.

slap.

For a moment, Qian Ming didn't know what to say.

Su Chunfeng stepped forward and patted his shoulder, and said with a calm expression: "Actually, you can be considered a genius in practicing magic. It's just that you don't know how big the world is, so you think that all practicing magic is

Everyone has the same experience as you. So, you just want to get some magic knowledge from me that you don’t know, hoping to find and research a magic method that can solve your current predicament, right?"

"This, this..." Qian Ming became increasingly embarrassed when his true thoughts were exposed.

"Stop practicing when you go back and dismantle that small magic array." Su Chunfeng said gently, in the tone of a senior: "Remember, casting spells and setting up arrays will cause big problems due to the size of the spell and the array.

Naturally, the backlash damage will be higher than the same period last year. Moreover, in places like schools, you cannot cast spells and set up formations at will."

"Why, why?" Qian Ming asked squeakingly.

"Let's talk about it later." Su Chunfeng smiled and shook his head, turned around and left, leaving behind a simple sentence: "You are not bad, at least you know how to keep the identity of the warlock secret, otherwise your family would have been ruined long ago."

Qian Ming suddenly felt horrified.

He stood innocently by the snowy playground, watching the thin figure slowly disappear into the thick night, feeling endless shame, surprise, and excitement in his heart.




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