A-level spirit master

When Yang Ailian was young, her family was well-off for a period of time. Candies and candied fruit were placed on the fruit plate every day, and she even had chocolate from time to time.But she was lazy when she was young, and her family didn't pay attention to it. She didn't like to brush her teeth and rinse her mouth before going to bed. Over time, she had rotten teeth before she was 20 years old.As a result, he was associated with dentures early on.

This set of dentures is porcelain white and neat. Yang Ailian has been wearing it for decades and has been cherishing it. It has been repaired several times in the middle, and it is as bright as new.This day, as usual, she ate some snacks after dinner, sat on the jujube wood chair in the hall of Zangshuge, took off her dentures, and cleaned them meticulously with a soft-bristled toothbrush.

"Administrator!" Gu Yan jumped into the door like a gust of wind, leaned against the table and took a few breaths, "I want to borrow the book of intermediate spells."

Yang Ailian covered her mouth with one hand, and hurriedly put on the half-brushed dentures. Her shriveled mouth immediately filled up, and she gave Gu Yan a look: "There are 43 intermediate spells, which are recorded in three books. Which book do you want to borrow?"

"All." Gu Yan paused, and then said, "There are also advanced spell tutorials, let's borrow them together."

Yang Ailian was stunned, and couldn't help but look up and down at the handsome young man in front of her: "Oh? Did you come here to pick up the novice materials not long ago?"

Gu Yan leaned sideways on the counter, nodded: "It's me."

"C-level. Don't even think about high-level spells. Your spiritual power is weak and you can't support it."

"...not C-level." Gu Yan cleared his throat, "...Actually, I am an A-level spirit master."

"What? You are A-level?" Yang Ailian felt that she had auditory hallucinations, and confirmed it several times in a row, almost annoying Gu Yan.

"Auntie, you are a repeater." Gu Yan clicked his tongue.

"You child, how do you talk?" Yang Ailian also felt that she was too nagging, and replied awkwardly, "I have seen almost all the high-level executives... Hey, you are that guy named Feng Ping?"

Before Gu Yan could answer, she denied it on her own: "No, you just received the material, it seems that you just signed the contract."

Gu Yan took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "Auntie, do we have to talk about two yuan before we can borrow books?"

Yang Ailian patted him with a smile: "Tell me first, why do you want to learn spells. The combat power of an A-level spirit master is already very powerful."

Gu Yan felt that the news that he was matched with Wishing Ji would spread in the institute within a few days, and there was no need to hide it: "My pulse spirit is Wishing Ji, not suitable for fighting."

"What?!" Yang Ailian stared, even more shocked than hearing that he was A-level, "Prayer Ji?!"

Gu Yan expected her reaction, and tilted his head to look at her expressionlessly.

"Oh...it's Ji Wishing Ji!" Yang Ailian was still in a daze, if it wasn't for the person standing in front of her, she would have wanted to pull off her dentures to suppress her shock.

Gu Yan let out a long sigh.

Yang Ailian came back to her senses, looked at him carefully several times, and coughed: "It is difficult to master spells above the intermediate level, you should think about it."

"What are the consequences if I can't grasp it?" Gu Yan asked.

"What are the consequences?" Yang Ailian said.

"Then it's over." Gu Yan wanted to jump into the counter and swept away the materials, "Since there are no consequences, how many books should I borrow???"

"Ah, young people are easy to get anxious." Yang Ailian smiled, crow's feet piled up in the corners of her eyes, "Isn't it just borrowing books, there is nothing wrong with it. Not only intermediate and advanced, even the three ultimate spells can be borrowed casually. Just throw it away for me."

Gu Yan was stunned for a moment: "Does this kind of precious information need to be approved..."

"Hey, it's so rare that no one wants to read it for free. The intermediate ones are on the third and fourth rows of the west shelf, the advanced spells are on the first row of the eighth shelf on the south, and the ultimate ones are on the second row. Go get them. Come and register when you're done."

"...Thank you." Gu Yan turned and went into the bookshelf.

What Tao Nanzhi said was true. The spells and runes from the intermediate level up were extremely lengthy. After Gu Yan carried out all the tutorials on the spells, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

Yang Ailian pulled out the registration book: "How do you take away so much information?"

Gu Yan picked up a pen and signed: "Riding a bicycle."

"That's enough, the basket can't hold it." Yang Ailian's eyes lit up, "Oh, I remember that there is a pole in the backyard, and the library is not too far from your high office, so it's better to use the pole to carry it back."

Gu Yan: "..."

He was dressed from head to toe, not to mention the jacket and limited edition shoes, but the hairband on his forehead was worth three thousand dollars.Since entering the spirit home, I wear tens of thousands of outfits every day, ride two or eight, and ride three rounds, and now I still have to carry a pole? !

...Gu Yan couldn't think of anything to say.

Yang Ailian glanced at him: "It's fine if you don't want to, just use a bicycle to transport it a few more times."

Thinking of carrying books back and forth, Gu Yan's head got bigger: "...Thank you, auntie. I... borrow that pole."

……

When Gu Yan returned to Gao Zhi Department with his shoulder pole, Ming Jian was going downstairs to find water.

"Fat." Gu Yan raised his head and greeted him.

"?? Pfft!" Ming Jian spat out water like a showerhead, with a shocked expression on his face, he didn't even bother to dislike the nickname, "Didn't you, buddy, borrowed so many spell tutorials?! Give it back to me Made a load of poles?"

Gu Yan: "Ang. The administrator of the shoulder pole lent me."

Ming Jian blinked: "No, you don't seem to understand what I mean... The point is not the shoulder pole. I mean this thing is not as easy to memorize as you think, it's obscure and illogical, so it's not for people to learn get something."

Gu Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for reminding me, I will do what I can. I'm going upstairs, bye."

Ming Jian stared blankly at his back: "...bye."

Gu Yan moved the materials back to the room and fell into a deep sleep.The next day, I went downstairs to collect a bucket of mineral water and some pens and papers, and started a life of staying behind closed doors.

The members of the high executive department had a secret meeting, and the final conclusion was that Gu Yan was so stimulated by the Mailing incident that he accepted his incompetence for a while, hoping to equip himself with unreliable spells.After a few days of addiction, knowing that it is difficult to learn the incantations, go out to let the wind go out during the Bingshuang Festival, and have a little entertainment, and it is estimated that you will be able to return to normal.So no one dared to disturb him casually.Even Ming Jian walked lightly when passing by his door.

The last time Gu Yan endorsed so desperately was when he was just in college.The perverted teacher of history and geography didn't mark the key points at the end of the semester. Gu Yan had no choice but to memorize the whole book in a day.I was so dizzy from memorizing that I almost felt like vomiting when I saw Chinese characters.I went to the Internet cafe to play all night before I recovered.

However, the runes of spells are much more disgusting than historical geography.In addition to being illogical and difficult to pronounce, many intermediate-level spells have to be combined with some strange seals. Gu Yan practiced it in front of the mirror over and over again. At the beginning, he seemed to be rehearsing Avalokitesvara, and he still suffered from hemiplegia. .Fortunately, he was forced by his mother to learn classical dance for several years. He has excellent coordination of limbs, and his fingers are more flexible than ordinary people. After practicing a lot, Gu Yan can actually see some mysterious beauty.

"Gu Yan, you are the future overlord of the spirit control world, this little difficulty is nothing." Gu Yan washed his face with cold water, and whispered to the person with black eyes in the mirror.

……

The night before the Summer Ice Festival.

Ming Ming coughed lightly, raised his middle finger and knocked on the door: "I'm tired, it's me."

"Enter."

As soon as Ming Ming pushed open the door, he was immediately pushed back by a strong scent of wind oil.Covering his nose and looking in, Gu Yan is crouching in front of the desk, the desk is covered with manuscript paper full of drawings.

Ming Ming bit her lip and said softly, "Did I bother you?"

Gu Yanwang came over, with obvious dark circles on his fair face: "It's okay."

Sitting on the small sofa, Mingming spoke earnestly like a teacher holding a parent-teacher meeting: "We all understand how you feel... The world is unpredictable, calm down, the world is still as bright and beautiful as yesterday."

Gu Yan laughed, and tilted his head for a while.

Ming Ming made a gesture to slap him, but Gu Yan quickly adjusted his expression to be a little more serious.

"The Ice Festival will officially start at eight o'clock tomorrow, and we will go downstairs to gather at 07:30, and everyone will go there together." She was silent for a moment, and reminded: "During the competition, the Spirit Control Institute temporarily cancels the ban on using spiritual power." According to the regulations, you can find a convenient time...to summon the Wishing Princess."

Gu Yan turned his neck and answered.

Ming Ming threw a gift box over: "The team uniform we wore in the A-level competition, try changing it on now, and if it suits me, I'll take a picture and make a poster."

"So formal." Gu Yan smiled and lifted the lid of the box.The silky white shirt is paired with a royal blue suit, adding many romantic and meticulous designs. The silver epaulets and pearl buttons dilute the solemnity of the suit. There is an "A" pattern embroidery on the armband, which marks the rank.

"Hey, have we made a fortune in sending spirits?" Gu Yan said.

"No, the fee will be deducted from the future mission rewards... What are you staring at?! Change it immediately." Mingming said.

"Obey." Gu Yan was forced by the coercion, did not dare to say more, and walked into the cloakroom.

After a while, Gu Yan changed his clothes and came back: "It fits you well."

"Okay." Mingming looked up and scanned the room, pointing to the oil painting hanging decoration, "Just stand here, I'll take a picture."

Gu Yan walked over and stood still, Mingming turned on the camera: "Go a little to the right."

Gu Yan moved to the right.

"The expression should be softer, it will scare children if it is so cool."

Gu Yan sighed and tried to show a little smile.

"Okay, okay, hold on."

She called up the photo and showed it to Gu Yan: "Is it okay?"

Gu Yan joked, "Compared to that plane photo, it must be much better."

He smiled and took the camera over——

The young man in the phone has exquisite eyebrows and a bright and wanton smile.