Speaking of meditation classes, the main activity is naturally meditation.

The bright starlight drifts floating in the sea of ​​spirit.

In this world, special energy called "magic energy" is free from the air, and is converted into magic power in the sea of ​​spirit through meditation, which is the basis for launching the spell model.

Ye Mingyu closed his eyes.

Meditation is not as comfortable as playing games, so he is simply thinking about it.

The main thing is the library problem.

That was his lifeline to overcome the current difficulties.

But recently, for some reason, the school's library was blocked by patrol wizards.

According to legend, it is because of a terrorist organization, but anyone with a brain knows that this rumor is pure nonsense.

But no matter how false the rumors are, the fact is that Ye Mingyu is unable to enter the library now, and there is only more than a week left before the expedition team arrives at Rock City.

If there was no other way, he had to take the worst strategy - to break through.

Just blockade, how can you stop yourself?

He followed the system and traveled around the world, doing countless shocking feats, but was he afraid of a group of patrol wizards?

And this is also doing good things.

Some books are always covered in dust in the restaurant. It seems like a massage technician has never received customers for a long time. The ability to give praise to everyone is not clear, and I am afraid it will be empty, lonely and cold.

Go around by yourself and satisfy their desire to be seen.

Bang!

The patrol director patrolled Ye Mingyu's head.

"Don't be distracted, what are you thinking?"

"I want to rob... a strong army and a rich country."

Ye Mingyu saw the head teacher with the face of the coffin and quickly changed his words.

"You have a good tone. Just meditate carefully if you have strong soldiers and rich countries. Don't think about whether there are any or not. I know you guys are adolescent and feel uneasy, but you should also pay attention to moderation."

The director of the teaching was selfless and scolded with a short staff.

Ye Mingyu nodded quickly.

"It takes meditation to accumulate over time and have the perseverance of grinding an iron rod into a needle," the director continued. "I am staring at you now, let me enter the state, be calm, calm, let my mind go empty, and feel the free magic..."

Ye Mingyu quickly closed his eyes and relaxed his mind.

He is so familiar with this kind of thing that he can't be more familiar with.

The director of the teaching in his ears was still pointing fingers:

"Is it okay to be popular in three minutes? I was also known as a genius back then, but it took two months to advance to the second level of apprenticeship. Although you have talent, you have to meditate for a few weeks before you can make progress. You must never relax, or even..."

“…”

The director of the teaching director saliva a lot and beeped for ten minutes, and suddenly stopped.

His breathing was short of a few minutes.

The mind seemed to have been hit hard.

The director looked at the students in front of him blankly, feeling Ye Mingyu's momentum rising rapidly and magic power swarmed in, but he himself was calm and calm, as if he was like a god.

“Deep meditation!”

The director of the teaching staff screamed subconsciously, but quickly shut up.

But this call woke up other students. Someone looked here and saw Ye Mingyu's state, his mind was shocked. Those who were knowledgeable instantly guessed some possibility.

"Deep meditation? Ahhhh, is this feeling jealousy? Jealousy makes me hateful."

"Add one, jealousy separates my walls."

"Add two, jealousy makes me mitotic."

"Add three, jealousy makes me... damn it, I can't make up the words, the same as the nine meanings, He Ruxiu?"

The director stared at the eyes and signaled the other students to be quiet, then focused on Ye Mingyu.

Really deep meditation?

On the road of magic, there are often lucky people. In a certain meditation, the soul touches the door of truth. Even if it is just a moment, it is enough to gain the rewards that will last for a lifetime!

The director of the teaching was not an ordinary person when he was young, and he was crazy and sexy.

After entering the sage mode with the help of the Five Girls, I was lucky enough to experience this state.

At that time, his mentor was excited for a whole month and bragged about it when he saw someone, which made him unable to raise his head in front of others.

But it was also from that moment that the director understood the preciousness of this opportunity.

Even the treasure of the dragon cannot be compared with it.

That deep meditation allowed him to see the phantom of the Gate of Truth and directly created an advanced spell himself.

It's enough to make a group of people kneel down and lick 666!

Easily enough to publish papers in important core journals!

With this kind of stature, the director of the teaching staff was unwilling to kneel in a small place like Rock City, until later, he was shot in his knee...

But when he looked at Ye Mingyu, he suddenly felt that the arrow from that year was actually worth it!

The director gradually showed a gratified smile, his face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and he smiled like an old father.

This child is named Ye Mingyu.

I heard that talent is very good, but now it seems that it is not just talent, but even the mind is indifferent.

Everyone knows the boringness of meditation, but at this moment he passed away like an old monk. It is hard to imagine that he is a child, not an old master who has lived for decades.

Breathing is extremely stable, and the chest cavity is undulating in an orderly manner, which is simply...

It's like falling asleep!

Thinking of this, the director's smile was a bit reluctant, like a ball of moldy rotten peanut butter stuffed into a golden box.

There is a sentence below that MMP, I don’t know whether to talk about it or not.

"Ye Mingyu." He whispered.

(-.-)..zzZZZ

"Hey, Ye Mingyu?"

There was no response, only a subtle breathing sound.

The head teacher's face turned a little dark, and he resisted the idea of ​​using his staff to wake the other party up.

How many years have it been?

How many years has no one dared to sleep in his class?

There are many students all over the world, and who doesn’t know his title of “selfless coffin face”?

The head will be irritated, the chest will be irritated, and the lungs will be irritated!

But Ye Mingyu was in deep meditation and could not teach him a lesson...

The director stood up straight and looked around the classroom. He found the eyes of a group of students and snorted coldly:

"What do you want to see? Assign homework, meditate for three hours tonight, record video and send it to me from the email!"

Sighs came, and this kind of homework was so painful that it was practiced.

The director of teaching doesn't care about these.

He continued to slam the coffin face and stared at Ye Mingyu.

"Even in-depth meditation, it may not necessarily increase magic power. Magic power depends on accumulation. I reached the second level of apprenticeship, but it took two months. Even if you are a genius, you still need to follow objective laws..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the face.

Ye Mingyu's breath changed, and his magic power was ignited, like the phosphate and phosphorus fire, pouring into his body.

Apprentice level 2, breakthrough!

****(vulgar words)

"This is nothing, the first step is always easy," the director took a deep breath. "It will become more and more difficult in the future. It took me three months to break through to the third level of apprenticeship. Even so, I was hailed as a peerless genius back then. You still have a long way to go..."

Ye Mingyu's breath changed again.

Bang.

Apprentice level 3, breakthrough!

The face hurts so much.

The director of the teaching throat was dry, adding:
To be continued...