The teacher immediately announced the end of get out of class. Fang Zhiyi glanced at Vivian, then at Ryan who looked unhappy. He smiled at Vivian embarrassedly and ran out of the classroom.
Ross hesitated for a moment, then trotted out. Rhine stood beside Vivian, looking at Fang Zhiyi's back with an unfriendly look: "Why are you talking to him?"
"I just feel sorry for him. Besides, who I talk to is none of your business. Ryan, you seem to be meddling too much." Vivian said coldly, and then left the classroom. She had to hurry back to the Church of Light to find her teacher.
"Why are you following me?" Fang Zhiyi was a little puzzled, but he was still very grateful to this fat boy for helping him to truly comprehend a new magic system.
"Um, can you teach me how to control magic power?" Ross scratched his head and asked embarrassedly. He was not stupid. Although the magic power of the last one in front of him was very limited, his magic control today was actually very powerful.
Fang Zhi hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."
As the sky gradually darkened, Fang Zhiyi sneaked out of the academy. With the help of wind magic, his movements were very swift.
After running all the way to a cemetery outside the city, Fang Zhiyi began to practice his necromancy.
Watching him summon three skeletons in one breath, Xiao Hei tilted his head with some curiosity, but Fang Zhiyi shook his head repeatedly, letting the bones fall apart, and continued to flip through the notes in his hand, finally stopping at a certain point.
"The original owner was also a love-brained person. He didn't even learn everything his teacher taught him."
Fang Zhiyi returned to the academy at daybreak and fell asleep immediately, missing several classes perfectly. However, the magicians who taught the classes didn't care whether he went or not. However, two people came to see him, one was Ross and the other was Vivian.
Both of them were holding lunch in their hands, and it was a bit awkward for a moment.
Fang Zhiyi was a little surprised when he opened the door, but then he smiled and welcomed the two into the dormitory.
Ross still came to him to learn how to control his magic. Fang Zhiyi agreed to teach him in the afternoon, then turned to Vivian. Vivian was a little shy and said, "I want to invite you to dinner tonight."
Ross's mouth dropped open. What had he heard? Princess Vivian invited that loser Fang Zhiyi to dinner? When he noticed both of them turned to look at him, he quickly grabbed his lunch box and ran out. A moment later, he ran back in and shoved the box into Fang Zhiyi's hands.
Fang Zhiyi accepted Vivian's invitation, and then found Ross in the afternoon. He taught him all the key points without any concealment. This was a method he figured out by himself. To put it simply, it was like trapping the magic power in the body and not letting it dissipate like cultivating immortals. Although it sounded simple, it sounded like a heavenly book to the little fat boy who had no experience in cultivating immortals.
Fortunately, he worked hard enough.
During dinner, Vivian still didn't say anything, but acted understanding. Seeing Fang Zhiyi just concentrating on eating, she had to find some awkward topics to talk about. Fang Zhiyi also noticed the man outside the window, who should be Rhine. He could feel his murderous aura through the window.
In the next practical class, the teacher was a female magician who taught offensive magic. Similarly, after class, students would be arranged to practice against each other. Because the practical class venue was outdoors, they no longer faced off in groups, but practiced at the same time.
Fang Zhiyi and Ross were still on the same team. Ross had originally thought that if he attacked, the frail Fang Zhiyi in front of him would definitely not be able to withstand it. However, he did not expect that when the attack magic hit him, Fang Zhiyi would disappear at an even faster speed, and then appear behind him, with his palm on his neck: "You lose."
Ross felt the wind element surging at the edge of his palm and swallowed.
His confrontation with Rose had caught the teacher's attention, and she seemed quite interested in Fang Zhiyi. Last time, she'd heard that old man say that this loser had actually learned to control his magic power? Could this be a talent his mother had left him?
At the same time, he noticed that there was Rhine beside him. He was a magic swordsman himself. Unlike Fang Zhiyi and the others, he entered the academy as a student of the Knights Templar. Recently, Vivian had distanced herself from him and often went to see Fang Zhiyi. This kid must have done something. He gritted his teeth secretly.
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