C67 mirage

The next day, Chang Jing woke up very early — she was woken up by the croaking of her stomach. Helpless, he had no choice but to run to the breakfast shop that she frequented on the morning when she was still in school to solve the problem of the five viscera temple.

The business of the breakfast shop was still as tepid as ever. Chang Jing called over a few buns and sat down in a corner.

Currently, there was no holiday in the martial arts school, so most of the people sitting in the store were students. Chang Jing had a feeling that she had been separated from the world. At one time, he was like them, carrying a school bag and rushing back and forth between her home and school. The only difference was that she was not as vigorous as them at the time — — her results were terrible, but the school was a synonym for hell, so how could he be "spirited"?

Just as Chang Jing was thinking about this while eating, a familiar voice came out.

"Boss, I want six steamed buns. It's been a long time since I've come. I really f * cking miss the taste of steamed buns here!"

Chang Jing looked towards the door, to see that the person was the parrot!

Chang Jing lowered his head and pretended not to see it, as she continued with her battle with Steamed Bun. Although Nan Gong was extremely respectful to Chang Jing afterwards, the scene of him bullying in the past still remained fresh in Chang Jing's mind. Although it was easy for him to take care of Southeastern China with his current strength, there was always a shadow. He didn't want to be bullied again when she returned home.

"Hey, isn't this Big Brother Ye?" Every time a person tried to avoid someone, the result would always be them being discovered.

"Ah, it's the southeast!" Chang Jing stood up, her face revealing a brilliant smile – the smile of someone familiar to him.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time. I heard that you went to the Wenteng to learn magic?" Southeast asked.

"Yeah, we haven't seen each other in over half a year." You should be in crossing pool right? "

"Hehe," Southeast revealed a simple and honest smile, "My dad sent me to the new Cross Lake School of Magic, he said that there is a lot of future prospects for learning magic."

It was also true that learning magic was much better than martial arts in this era when martial arts techniques and skills were valued more and more.

"You also learned magic?" Chang Jing found it hard to believe that her "huge" body could also learn magic. In all of the Magician that he had seen before, they were either sickly or weak.

"But the magic thing doesn't look too bad, does it?" Chang Jing continued to speak, "Which element did you learn?"

"earth system, our teacher said that with my aptitude, I will definitely be able to learn 'Dragon Trapping Curse' by the next semester." Southeast's voice was filled with pride.

"You haven't even learned the Primary Magic?" Chang Jing laughed to herself, "We really can't find anyone in our class who doesn't know how to use Primary Magic. However, it is quite suitable for him to learn the earth system, his body is' steady 'enough! "

"Then congratulations! "My teacher said that magic is extremely difficult. For you to be able to understand it so quickly, you are truly amazing."

Everyone likes to hear praise, even if there is too much hypocrisy in it. Southeast was no exception, his face was already smiling.

"Hehe …" No. And you, how are you doing? "

"I'll do it. I'm only average in class." Being proficient in all four types of Primary Magic s was not considered a glorious matter in Chang Jing's heart.

The two chatted as they ate. Soon, all the steamed buns on the table were finished.

"I'll go back first. I still have something to do at home." This time, it was true. He wanted to go back and research the techniques of the Spatial Magic as soon as possible.

"Alright, I'll see you next time then."

After Chang Jing left, Southeast Yan thought hard about what she had wanted to say to Chang Jing just now.

"What is it? Right! Ferry City Magic will be held in seven days! "I'll register his name for him. When that happens, big brother will definitely cry out in gratitude …"

Chang Jing, who hadn't even reached her door yet, sneezed. He didn't know that she had been 'tricked'.

"Space? How do you get yourself into a space with a destination where you can get where you want to go? "

Chang Jing muttered as she took the notes she took from the time she studied with the principal at Faculty of Magic.

"Don't tell me that I have to directly stuff myself in there like a space bag?" Chang Jing had a thought in her mind, but quickly rejected it, "Then how do we get out?"

Chang Jing now had a big headache. Even after an entire morning of research, she still could not come up with a solution even after going back and forth on the path of "supposition — rejection".

"Sigh, it's really inconvenient for the principal to not be around!" Chang Jing now thought of the principal's good points. Although many of the constructive ideas were suggested by him in the past, many of the reasons were obtained from the principal.

Chang Jing, who could not think of anything, shook her head and put down the work she was doing.

"Let's eat first, every time I think too much, my stomach gets really hungry."

Seven days passed by. During these seven days, the midnight lamp gave Chang Jing a count — —

Three times he forgot to eat, two all night, seven times he didn't brush his teeth, sixteen times he almost couldn't come out from the space bag, and the most amazing thing was that he didn't take a bath for seven days — it was currently a scorching summer day!

That night, a surprised and surprised yell came from Chang Jing's room.

"It's a success!"

He was dancing in front of the bedside table, and his stinking body had killed a large number of mosquitoes.

"So it was that simple. Why didn't I think of it? "What a fool!" Chang Jing pulled her own hair and laughed. After seven days of continuous research, he had become extremely nervous, "Isn't it just making a record in a predetermined place? "How stupid! How stupid!"

If there was someone who heard what Chang Jing had just said, they would definitely be ashamed and seek for their tofu to smash themselves to death — In just a short seven days, those people who had independently created a spell in the Spatial Magic Domain that no one else had dabbled in still called themselves fools. Then, would I even have a reason to live in this world?

Without Chang Jing chanting a spell, two 'Chang Jing's' bodies suddenly appeared in the room, and then three or four of them appeared in an instant. His body kept on increasing, and very quickly, his original body disappeared again — no, it was more accurate to say, the remnant image! The remnant image kept increasing and then disappearing … Right now, he could not even find where Chang Jing's real body was. All she could feel was Chang Jingye's excited laughter and the suffocating heat in the room …

genius Chang Jingye used seven days to research and create the "mirage" that the later generations called the ancestor of the Spatial Magic, and directly established his position as number one in the Spatial Magic. At that time, he was only seventeen years old.

— — History of the The Fiendgod continent. Great Man Chang Jingye Zhang