Bone Throne

"Brother!" When Ding Xuanhen woke up, he saw Ding Yuye sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at him. Without thinking about it, he jumped up and threw himself into Ding Yuye's arms. A coquettish cat.

Nangong Yin came out of the bathroom and tied her slightly wet hair back. Seeing the two brothers talking and laughing close together, she didn't bother them, and went out to the cafeteria to buy dinner.

After reading the theoretical book all afternoon, Nangong Yin can almost remember the basic points, and the rest can only be improved by application. After all, in the subject of magic, application is much more important than theory.As long as you know how to use it, it's just an embellishment if you can't pass the theory. Just like Feng Yaran, although he lacks the overall situation in the battle, he can still fight Ding Yuye evenly, relying on his precise and exquisite application of magic , and isn't this application ability also practiced in actual combat?Therefore, Nangong Yin still clearly distinguishes which is more important. The theory can be learned, mastered or mastered, but the more important thing is the application.

After becoming a student of Platinum Academy, he had two days to rest and recuperate. Starting tomorrow, Nangong Yin was going to take formal classes. In order not to waste time, he previewed many courses during these two days.With Ding Yuye around, he is equivalent to having a textbook of magic. If there is anything he does not understand, he can ask without hesitation. Although Ding Yuye will not give him the answer directly, he will let him know by pointing it out. After thinking about it thoroughly, Nangong Yin prefers this method in comparison, because it is more helpful to him than giving the answer directly.

Walking into the cafeteria that has become crowded with people, Nangong Yin picked up today's menu placed on the wooden shelf at the door, selected several most expensive and highly praised dishes to write down, put them in the order window, and ordered Paying the bill with the merit card in the rainy night, I got three packed lunches in a short while.

Nangong Yin was carrying the lunch box and was about to turn around and go out, when suddenly there was a slight wind sound behind him, he quickly avoided a few steps to the side, and when he looked back, it turned out to be Xia Fende who was beaten up by him not long ago, and he was still following him A strong man with a thick back and a waist was looking at him angrily.

Are you looking for a place?

Nangong Yin calmly put the lunch box in his hand on the table beside him, looked at them coldly, "What advice do you two have?"

Xia Fende said eccentrically, "I don't dare to be an instructor, I just came to help my classmates understand a truth, and we need to be more cautious in doing things in the future."

"I don't need to worry about how I behave." The corners of Nangong Yin's lips were slightly curved, raising a stunning arc, which almost dazzled Xia Fender, who didn't see the sarcasm hidden under that smile.

Seeing Nangong Yin's fleeting smile, Xia Fende originally only wanted to teach him a lesson, but his heart suddenly changed to take him back and "love" him, and the vicious person around Lala said: "Don't leave later. Hands that are too heavy, just knock him out."

The man who was pulled to be the thug nodded, and without saying a word, he punched Nangong Yin with a heavy blow. The wind of the fist was so fierce that it hurt Nangong Yin's cheek.He didn't dodge, grabbed the man's wrist with one hand and pressed down suddenly, bent his knee and slammed into the man's abdomen hard.The man caught a move unexpectedly, but clamped Nangong Yin's hand with his backhand as if nothing happened, the force was so strong that it almost crushed his bones.Sweeping towards his lower body with one foot, and slashing across his neck with the other hand, the movements are so proficient as if they have been rehearsed hundreds of times, if it were someone else, they would definitely be hit.

However, Nangong Yin bumped his elbow on his shoulder before his hand hit the side of his neck to stop him from moving, and then raised his hand to grab his neck, and with a sudden force, he even hit him. The whole person lifted up.

The person being lifted only felt that it was difficult to breathe, but there was no serious problem for the time being. He just couldn't get out of the struggle, but he didn't want this scene to startle Xia Fende who was beside him. He would think that Nangong Yin was really going to strangle that person to death, so he turned around and ran away after a strange cry.

After Xia Fende ran out of the cafeteria, Nangong Yin let go of the man's neck.He held his throat and coughed a few times, stood up and cupped his fists at Nangong Yin: "Thank you for your mercy."

This man is a porter from Platinum Academy. Although he looks fierce and not like a good person, and he is as thick as a student of the ancient martial arts department, he is actually just an ordinary person. At most, he has a little more strength. Nangong Yin is simply not enough to watch.It's not that Xia Fende can't afford people from the ancient martial arts department, but Platinum Academy has a rule that students are not allowed to fight privately, so he can only find this person at the next best thing, thinking that Nangong Yin is a weak magic department, so it should be enough to deal with it He died, but who knew the real situation was completely reversed.

Nangong Yin nodded to that person, took his lunch box and left the cafeteria without looking back.After striding away, he didn't realize that there was an acquaintance sitting on the seat directly behind where he was originally standing.

Feng Yaran.

Carrying the lunch box back to the dormitory, as soon as Nangong Yin opened the door, she was enveloped by the suddenly falling flower petals, and the aroma in the air was so strong that it made people want to sneeze.When the petals on the top of the head were all gone, Nangong Yin raised his eyes to look at the two brothers of the Ding family who were sitting on the bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze—

"I don't have any food for you today."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yin hugged his leg in front of him, raised his head and opened his watery eyes to show off his cuteness and teammates: "Brother Nangong, these are all done by my brother, and have nothing to do with me. He is so cute, so he wouldn't do such a thing." !"

Ding Yuye knelt down to Ding Xuanhen, "Obviously you asked me to show you this!" This bear boy is unreliable, and he hurts him for nothing!

Nangong Yin patted Ding Xuanhen's head, and then glanced at Ding Yuye, his expression was calm and normal.Just when the two of them thought that the matter was over, he quietly said: "Clean up the dormitory, or there will be no food."

Ding Yuye looked at the flower petals of various colors scattered all over the floor, and suddenly remembered that his merit card was still with Nangong Yin: "..."

Ding Xuanhen, who failed to be cute: "..."

So in order to be able to have dinner, the two young masters who did not touch the spring water clumsily swept the petals, mopped the floor, and washed the dirty sheets, almost exhausted.

Ding Xuanhen ate the already cold dinner, contrary to his normal habit of being picky and seldom eat, his wolfish appearance was exactly the same as Ding Yuye's.Seeing that Ding Xuanhen had a rare appetite, Ding Yuye patted his head happily. If the mother knew that her little son's appetite, which she had been worrying about for a long time, had become so good, she would be so excited that she would demolish the dormitory.

Thinking of this, Ding Yuye couldn't help curling his lips.It's unsettling to have a saboteur mother on board.

While the brothers were eating, Nangong Yin sat cross-legged on the bed and began his first meditation attempt.

The so-called meditation today is completely different from the meditation in ancient times.The current meditation is mainly the basic skills of magicians, the most basic way to improve spiritual power, and there is a certain chance to communicate with various natural elements free in the world, guide them into the body, and transform them into their own magic power.But to achieve the latter step, not only must have a very high affinity for the elements, but also have the skills to cultivate spiritual power. Therefore, there are very few magicians who can really use meditation to cultivate magic power. Gongfa has disappeared in the 1000 years that have been obliterated by time.As for the ancient meditation, it was actually the method of pharmacists. When they made potions, they concentrated their minds through meditation to reduce the failure rate, and it had nothing to do with magicians.

According to the instructions in the book, Nangong Yin tried to empty his mind and let his consciousness enter a state of emptiness.It is said that everything is difficult at the beginning, Nangong Yin tried hard for half an hour but failed to complete this first step.But he is not in a hurry, because he knows very well that the first meditation is very important for a magician, and it is also very difficult. I don't know how many people get stuck on this step, and it is normal for them to fail to achieve results for several years.Even for those super geniuses, it took three days to meditate successfully for the first time, which required great patience and perseverance, and Nangong Yin did not lack these.

After sitting quietly for another hour, Nangong Yin seemed to have touched a little edge. Although it was only a short second, he seemed to have really touched the edge of meditation, but soon he withdrew from this state again.

Opening his eyes with some regret, Nangong Yin still ended today's attempt.He got up and wanted to get out of bed, but saw Ding Yuye leaning against the window, his eyes closed, breathing long, as if he was already asleep.The light moonlight shone on him, and the black hair seemed to be stained with silver frost, and the exquisite eyebrows were holy and elegant.Ding Xuanhen was lying in his arms, snoring lightly in his sleep, with a touch of silver thread on the corner of his slightly parted lips.There is a faint smile on the fleshy little face, very cute.

Nangong Yin quietly leaned against the head of the bed, silently watching the two brothers lost in thought.

……

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

An earth-shattering scream came from the single dormitory on the innermost side, frightening countless birds and branches, so frightened that several passers-by almost fell to the ground.

Feng Yaran came out of the bathroom, rubbed his tortured ears vigorously, and cast an idiot-like look at Ding Yuye, who buried his head in the pillow and pretended to be dead, "Are you on your period? It is said that there is something wrong with your brain." Some people feel uncomfortable for a few days every month." After speaking, Feng Yaran habitually reflected in his heart—since he moved into the same dormitory with Nangong Yin, he seemed to have become more and more vicious. Sure enough, the one who is close to the ink is black.

"You're the one with a brain problem! You're just on your period! You're the only one who feels sick for a few days every month!" Ding Yuye suddenly raised her head, and gave Feng Yaran a hard look, "Nangong went to class, but No one is stopping you, be careful I will break your leg!"

"..." Feng Yaran didn't want to talk to people whose IQ dropped sharply. For some reason, Nangong Yin had an unexpected influence on Ding Yuye. He had promised Nangong Yin that there would be no internal strife, so Feng Yaran didn't care at all. Don't worry about him daring to fight with himself.

Ding Xuanhen was gnawing on a biscuit and reading a children's book. He was so scared by Ding Yuye's scream that he forgot where he had just seen, and immediately looked at him resentfully: "Brother, what are you calling? It's not that my mother is coming .”

As soon as this remark came out, Ding Yuye, who had become a little normal after making jokes with Feng Yaran, put on a horrible expression again: "That's right, my mother is coming."

"..."

Ding Xuanhen dug his ears, "What did you just say? The wind was too strong and I didn't hear clearly."

Ding Yuye ignored Ding Xuanhen's self-deception and cruelly shattered his expectations: "I said, mom is coming to the academy."

"..."

An earth-shattering scream came from the single dormitory on the innermost side, startling countless birds and branches.

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This chapter was squeezed like toothpaste for several days TAT