Wizard: Become stronger by drawing cards from the potions variety show

Long Muba looked at the mist that suddenly appeared in the room and thought to himself: It's coming.

He has seen this scene countless times before, so as long as he sees how thin the fog is, he will know very clearly whether the awakened person succeeds or fails.

Mist escapes in the classroom.

He put away his legs on the table, stood up and straightened his clothes. All the new classmates around him also stood up. They breathed deeply in a special breathing method, inhaling greedily through their noses and mouths. fog.

On the other side of the classroom, the ordinary students who were originally in the classroom had never seen this scene before. When they saw the newly transferred students getting up, they also got up and tried to take a deep breath.

Students who inhaled the mist felt a cooling sensation from their noses to their throats, and then this cooling turned into refreshing. A strong sense of comfort spread throughout the body, just like drinking a big gulp of ice water on a dog day. , I can feel every organ in my body cheering for joy.

The bespectacled man adjusted his glasses and looked at where the fog appeared. He was a little surprised: "This kind of richness is at least B level or above, and may even reach A level. Let's see if it can be included in the department. With luck, it seems that there should be some lucky ones among these people who have awakened."

To others, the scene in front of them is just a fog that appears strangely in the classroom, a phenomenon that is difficult to explain with common sense. But only the man with glasses, who is also an awakened person, can sense that the mist contains strong energy fluctuations.

According to a large amount of data statistics, through this energy fluctuation, the status and information of the awakened person can also be initially estimated, and at least the talent level of the awakened person can be sensed.

Talents with small energy fluctuations upon awakening are not necessarily bad, but talents with strong energy fluctuations upon awakening are definitely good.

Everyone's eyes are focused on where the mist appears.

The class teacher couldn't help but pick up the phone and secretly took two photos.

The current situation is rare. If you want to see such a scene again in the future, it is difficult to see such a scene on weekdays.

The fog became thicker and thicker.

It was like there was a nozzle spewing thick fog out of it.

In the center, the thick fog slowly outlines a figure, it is Leng Jing with a happy face.

And the surrounding thick fog slowly dissipated with the appearance of Leng Jing...

He murmured to himself doubtfully: "Huh? Will the position where you come in and out change?"

When Leng Jing first appeared in the classroom, he saw Long Muba and others crowded around him, and he didn't recognize them at all.

And the classroom in front of him was not what he remembered. At least in his memory, his classroom would definitely not be so crowded, it would be like a sardine can.

He looked around, and soon he saw the head teacher emerging from behind the podium, waving quietly to him.

Next to the class teacher, there is also the pot-bellied principal and the dean who is known as the cold-faced Yama.

Now these two usually serious leaders looked at Leng Jing with gentle goosebump-inducing eyes, with kind expressions on their faces, and the corners of their mouths almost reached the back of their heads.

However, Leng Jing ignored these and searched the classroom. His eyes lit up and he quickly spotted Bai Lian on the other side of the classroom. He was about to get up and go to look for her when a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Leng Jing, nice to meet you. I am Long Muba. I hope we can become very good friends."

Leng Jing turned his head and saw a handsome face.

Long Muba had a bright and sunny smile on his face, and with his bronze skin, he looked like a sunny man. He stretched out his hand and continued: "In Dayuan City, I still know some people. If there is any trouble, , you can come to me at any time.”

Leng Jing's first reaction was that this man was handsome and his smile was very friendly.

Although he wanted to find Bai Lian, he was embarrassed to ignore other people's enthusiasm, so he shook the other person's hand and said absently: "Oh, oh, okay."

Long Muba smiled and said: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore about finding your sweetheart. Let's talk again when we have the chance."

Leng Jing breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and said to Long Muba, "Thank you, we'll talk when we have time."

After saying that, Leng Jing walked towards Bai Lian.

Watching Leng Jing leave, Wang Yu smiled and said, "Why didn't you chat more?"

Long Muba looked at Wang Yu helplessly and said, "Please, although I'm not as smart as you, I can still tell whether the other person is interested in chatting."

"Obviously there is something I want to do. If I take too long, it will easily bore the other person. That would be bad."

"It's just right now."

……

The students in the classroom followed suit and inhaled a lot of mist through breathing, and they felt that their bodies seemed to be nourished.

Some of the symptoms of sore shoulders and eye fatigue that would have occurred after sitting for a long time studying have now disappeared. Their bodies are renewed and they are full of energy. When the fog dissipates, they are in high spirits and chatting excitedly with each other.

"These mists are really good stuff."

"Absolutely. The mist that appears after Master Leng successfully awakens should be similar to spiritual energy or something like that."

"Aura? Have you read too many novels?"

"What's the difference between our world now and the novel about spiritual revival? How could those superheroes who flew into the sky and escaped from the earth, walked on the water and breathed flames have existed in the past..."

The student who spoke thought for a moment and realized that this was really the case.

Nowadays, the sudden emergence of doomsday prophecies and the increasing number of unexplained anomalies in the world can be said to be the end of the world, but it is also reasonable to say that they are the revival of spiritual energy.

Maybe those novels about spiritual recovery were really written by time travellers.

Some students are a little angry:

"I'm afraid these transfer students are here just for this. Inhaling the mist might help them live longer."

"Damn it, these transfer students drove us here, and they moved themselves into Leng Jing's position. Being so close, they must get more benefits."

Some students reminded: "It's better not to say a few words. The guy opposite is a girl, and his parents are in the government..."

"Not just her, everyone is either rich or noble."

"Speaking of which, they also reminded us. Although it didn't sound nice, it was indeed a reminder and it was pretty good. It must have been expensive for them to transfer here. We can get this kind of opportunity without paying anything. It’s good luck.”

"Speaking of which, it's a good thing I didn't listen to Lu Zhicheng and go out to eat. If I did, I would regret it to death."

"It's true."

One student teased Lu Zhicheng: "Zhicheng, you still can't get out?"

The students were chattering away, and everyone was a little excited. Compared to the previous uneventful school days, there were more accidents today than in the previous week.

But Lu Zhicheng was not in a good mood.

He was the Gao student who took the lead in protesting and demanding to go out.

Hearing other people's comments about him, his face became even more upset.