The expected magic did not appear. Zhao Hao suddenly twisted his face and squatted down with his head in his arms, as if he was suffering from great pain.


    Spell bite!


    "Would you like to call 120 for you?" Yan Chong asked jokingly.


    "Hiss, hisses, don''t, don''t do it first!" Zhao Hao took two breaths and said quickly.


    He didn''t want to be mistaken for the practice of mind faint, a few days ago in the physical education class that forced the practice of mind faint students, has been a lot of people secretly ridiculed.


    In just a few days, the chain of scorn among professionals came into being. Many people are eager to cultivate their dark ideas, but they have no talent. Therefore, they have a vague feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred towards gifted students.


    And for those students who have no talent but practice hard and lead to coma, they don''t admire or sympathize with them. Instead, they have the pleasure that traitors who betray the revolution are finally rewarded.


    Zhao Hao is sure that if he is really sent to the hospital, there will be no lack of gloating guys in the class or even the whole grade.


    "Look, that fat man just doesn''t have the talent of thinking, but he often pretends to have learned how to practice!" Zhao Hao had already imagined how others would laugh at him at that time. Even if he forcibly explained that he was sent to the hospital because of the spell backfire, who would believe it?


    Thinking of this, Zhao Hao suddenly felt that his headache slowed down a lot, and he was stunned: "I didn''t faint! Ha ha, it seems that my talent is really good! "


    "Are you all right?" When he finally eased over and opened his eyes in tears, he saw the other three people looking at him curiously, especially Yang Wen, showing the same eyes as looking at mice on the experimental platform.


    "It''s OK, it''s nothing, it''s just a small mistake!" Zhao Hao wiped his fat face with his school uniform sleeve, which had been smeared with snot and tears.


    Yang Wen smell speech a little disappointed, she just wanted to take out a mobile phone to shoot it.


    Yan Chong has just witnessed Zhao Hao''s Casting all the time. There is no mistake in reciting and no problem in gestures. In fact, only mental power is needed for casting. Reciting incantations and gestures are only auxiliary. It belongs to a kind of self suggestion. Because the spiritual power is too vague at the beginning, most people can only drive their own ideas, so they want to accurately operate the spiritual power according to the magic array, You can''t do without chanting and gestures.


    After reaching the higher level, recitation and gesture are a more stable way to reduce the probability of phagocytosis.


    However, Zhao Hao was still not skilled enough, and he was still a little flustered. In addition, his magic power in the sea of spirit was too small, so he rashly cast his magic before he was full, which eventually led to a backlash.


    If he''s got his mind full of magic, it''s OK to perform a d-level trick.


    But he can only cast the spell once, unless his cultivation is improved a little.


    But now, he has lost the chance to install in a short period of time. The magic backfire makes his spirit sea empty and has no magic power.


    However, it didn''t make him faint. Yan Chonggao took a look at him and thought that this guy had good willpower.


    "This is what you recited just now." At this time, Yang Wen also recites the mantra, his hands are bound, compared with Zhao xiaopang just now, more than twice skilled, flexible and slender fingers have a kind of harmonious beauty.


    The diameter of the ball in Yang Wen''s hand was about four centimeters, which left a hole in her hand.


    Arcane Missiles!


    The non attribute d-level trick is as powerful as a small caliber bullet. Of course, the effective range is limited, which is only 20-30 meters, but for ordinary people, it can be said to be a big killer.


    "You, you, you! Monitor, haven''t you been practicing breathing method these days? " Zhao Hao gaped. Shen Rongxuan could not help helping his glasses. His face became serious.


    "I do double training! When I got home and finished my homework, I practiced my thinking before I went to bed. I didn''t expect it was very simple. " Yang Wen''s tone is relaxed, but everyone can feel the pride of her insipid words.


    Shen Rongxuan was a little dignified. Originally, he had the fastest progress in the small group of class 2 practicing the mind. Now he can use his mental power to continuously run the meditation figure for seven times. Although three times means that he has succeeded in the promotion of black iron level magician, he can feel the elements of heaven and earth and learn magic, but he hopes to lay a solid foundation, so he has set up a company for himself Continue the small goal of ten times.


    The foundation is the most important thing. He has always believed in the truth that sharpening the sword will not mistake the wood cutter. Therefore, he did not rush to exchange magic skills. As for the higher level skills, he still wanted to wait for the basic idea to run ten times in a row before exchanging them. It didn''t take him much time.


    However, I didn''t expect that Zhao Hao, a guy with thick eyebrows and small eyes, betrayed him and secretly practiced his magic skills. Moreover, the monitor Yang Wen even disguised himself as a pig eating a tiger. Without saying anything about both practices, he smoothly displayed a magic!


    This damn obsessive-compulsive disorder!


    He turned his head slightly and looked at Yan Chong, who had won him the first place. He should only focus on learning recently, and it is impossible to do so.


    however, he saw that Yan Chong also recited the mantra, which was different from that of Zhao Hao and Yang Wen. After seven or eight seconds, the recitation was finished, and nothing happened, but there was no recoil like Zhao Hao.Shen Rongxuan is still in doubt, heard Yang Wen surprised way: "no attribute magic, greasy art?"


    At this time, he followed Yang Wen''s eyes and looked at the ground in front of him. He was surprised to find that a pool of greasy objects had appeared on the ground.


    Zhao Hao was also surprised. He quickly walked over and squatted down. Like a policeman, he touched the greasy material with his index finger. Then he put his index finger on his nose to smell it, and then licked it.


    "Well, not oil." He frowned and came to the conclusion.


    Of course, it''s not oil. Non attribute magic is a kind of magic composed of four basic elements. The combination of the four basic elements is ever-changing, and each has its own effect.


    Zhao Hao took out a silver lighter in his pocket, then lit the greasy material on the ground.


    "Zi ~ Zi ~"


    the flame rose in a flash, and the greasy materials on the ground quickly burned into a piece, emitting light green smoke.


    "It really burns Zhao Hao excitedly said that he would like to learn this magic as soon as possible. Playing with fire is very attractive to him.


    "Zhao Hao, you probably didn''t wet the bed when you were a child." Yang Wen watched Zhao Hao make complaints about his awfully happy playing.


    "I have to remind you that this is the basketball court in the community. It is illegal to set fire! Be careful to burn the ground and let you pay for it. " Shen Rongxuan reminds way.


    "How can you play with fire here? Put it out quickly At this time, the basketball court next to an upstairs, the window opened, a big mother roared.


    Zhao Hao realized that it was not right. He immediately prepared to stamp out the fire on the ground with his feet.


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