Chapter 180: Not good, the audience slept for three hours

My match with Shi Huiyu ended very quickly this morning. The opponent's spells were just as I guessed, a melee flow with transformation spells as the core, and her melee skills were very powerful.

Moreover, her transformation type is the tiger-man transformation. I may not be able to remember the specific name. After all, the transformation spell is also the tiger-man transformation, and there are many detailed types.

But this can be considered a clear-cut tigress, in the literal sense.

Actually, I'm not very fond of transformation spells. I can only accept the cat-man transformation that comes with the wristband that Sister Bai gave me, but I don't like the other transformations very much.

If it's a transformation spell that completely gets rid of human form, I would like it even less.

Compared to these transformation spells, I still prefer summoning spells. I have quite a lot of summoning spells now, at least more than transformation spells.

Of course, the energy spell is also great, after all, violent energy-shaping brute force is also very cool.

After the game, I didn't leave immediately, but sat down in the spectator seats. Today is the fourth day, and today is also the day when the final top ten list will be announced.

So I didn't leave, and I still have the leyline system, so I won't be bored.

After the afternoon competition, the academy should announce the final top ten awards.

Other rewards are dispensable to me. I don’t care whether it’s the geomancy memory, the materials produced by the geomancy, or anything else.

I don’t even care about the magic sources and ordinary spell books in the rankings. I just want the spell book that can improve my learning efficiency.

I hope Teacher Ji Niang didn’t lie to me. After all, she gave me such a hope. If it weren’t for her, I would be so sad that I would cry.

Otherwise, I will have to deal with medicines every day and become a drug addict who will do whatever it takes to do research.

I also took out two bottles of potion at this time, one for refreshing the mind and the other for meditation.

I tried the Eternal Memory Potion yesterday, and today I took the opportunity to try the Meditation Potion to see if it can provide me with more inspiration when I am studying the spell book.

If the effect is not satisfactory, there is nothing I can do. At worst, I can try some other medicines.

After opening the portable geomagnetic system, I called up the spell book model from yesterday. This is the most basic method I use to modify the spell book. I rely on simulation to deduce and try various possibilities.

With the understanding of Fireball, other energy-shaking spells can actually be applied to all other spells in terms of structure, even if the professional knowledge of elemental theory is ignored.

I want to try what Teacher Ji Niang said, to thoroughly understand the operation of a spell book, and then to be inspired to fight in battle and turn it into a means of application!

Of course, this is a very risky behavior. No one knows whether the so-called inspiration will burst out, and no one will wait for my inspiration to burst out, leaving me time to make magical changes and resist.

But that is a problem I need to deal with later, and now I have to thoroughly understand the basic consumable spell book that I have mastered.

Thinking of this, I pulled out the stoppers of two bottles of potion and drank them down in one gulp. The refreshing potion had the same effect as before, but the meditation potion seemed to have no effect.

I turned my attention to my spellbook model, trying to prove that the potion was effective, but unfortunately, it didn't seem to have any obvious effect.

I can't tell whether it is an ineffective product or a high-end product used incorrectly, but that doesn't stop me from sentencing this drug to death.

Lower your psychological expectations first. Of course, any effect can make me happy for a long time.

Throw this thought aside for now, and concentrate on understanding the spell book.

I don't have many goals today. I have about a dozen standard consumption spell books and five transmutation spell books. Today, I will learn all five of them thoroughly. In tomorrow's ranking battle, maybe I can try out the so-called burst of inspiration.

Time passed little by little, and my exploration continued. This was my first time to try the nutritious meals distributed to the contestants in the arena.

However, I did not eat it immediately, but put it aside. Because the effect of my brain-refreshing potion had not yet worn off, I did not want to waste time. But if you calculate the time, it was almost time.

The main highlight of the afternoon game is the six eliminated players competing for the top ten qualifications. The competition is still very fast, and I believe that today's event should be over soon.

After feeling a little tired, I put down the work in my hands and picked up the disposable plate beside me.

There is a movable baffle on one side of the armrest of the spectator chair, which can be moved to the front and used as a simple dining table.

The contestants’ nutritious meals are actually quite good. Although not as good as the big fish and meat they eat outside, the taste is absolutely impeccable.

While eating, I looked at the results of my morning work.

Only after I stopped did I feel something unusual that I hadn't noticed before.

I actually managed to master almost all the remaining four transmutation spell books in just this morning?

No, come to think of it I even have at least three presets for each spellbook.

Is this what I did this morning?

Even if I can draw inferences from one instance to another, it won’t be this efficient…

Is there something wrong with my cognition?

It’s like working hard to solve a difficult problem. After finishing it, I look back and realize that I wrote so much and finally figured out the result.

It's probably this feeling, especially the feeling of weakness after the effect of the medicine wears off, which further strengthens this feeling. I feel like I'm so powerful.

Could it be that the meditation potion really has an effect, but the effect is only subtle?

But this effect is really mysterious, and it's also very expensive. I'm not at the point where I don't care about money...

How about I try to become a pharmacist myself?

I'm not an alchemist, but a pharmacist. I don't have to know a lot. I just need to be able to prepare a refreshing potion, a permanent memory potion, and this meditation potion.

After all, raw materials are definitely cheaper than finished products, and maybe you can even make money. In previous novels, weren't alchemists and pharmacists very lucrative secondary professions?

Is there nothing I can do?

The only thing to pay attention to is probably not knowing where to get the potion formula. Do I have to go to the medicine alchemist to buy the formula?

I'd probably be ripped off... Actually, deep down I'd rather get it for free, so how about trying to use my advanced privileges to look for it in the library?

There should be a lot of papers and information on pharmacy.

I reproduce the results of the paper according to the paper. I don’t sell it, I just use it for myself, so I shouldn’t be held accountable...

Of course, this thought only flashed through my mind. What a joke. Whether it's alchemy or pharmacism, one needs to have a thorough understanding of pharmacology and medicinal materials. In my previous life, I knew that if I advised people to study medicine, God would strike me down. This is enough to show that even the branch of medicine is enough to drive me crazy. By the time I really master the preparation of medicines, I don't know when it will take.

After I finished my meal, the effect of my medicine had completely worn off. I now just felt listless and had no energy, so I just wanted to take a nap.

I pushed the baffle next to the armrest aside and nestled my whole body into this relatively soft spectator chair. It should be okay to take a nap here for a while, right?

And when I fell asleep directly, it didn't take long for someone to notice it.

Although the competition has reached the final top ten, there are still many people in the spectator area of ​​the contestants. It’s not like they can’t come if they lose.

"Wow...I fell asleep straight away."

"Who's asleep?"

"That Explosion Witch from Class 14, how could she fall asleep in the spectator booth? How boring does she think the battle has to be to fall asleep?"

"Where? I'm not saying anything bad, but you're still called the Explosion Witch? That's outdated. She's now the All-Powerful Witch."

"Hey? Wanfa? Isn't this Tan Han's title?"

"Tan Han? No no no ~ Her halo has been taken away by Xiao Han!"

"That's right! Don't you go to the school website? The senior sister I follow has updated again. Let's take a look at the real Witch of All Magic!"

"The fake Witch of All Magic, Tan Han, possesses hundreds of mana sources, and has dozens of standard consumption spell books, more than a dozen medium consumption spell books, and several high consumption spell books. She can even use over-consumption spell books with the help of alchemical items."

"The real witch of all magic, Xiaohan, only had dozens of mana sources when she fought, and the only spell she mastered was fireball. She could make a thousand fireballs. She met the final boss in her first duel and defeated the super with standard magic!"

"Uh...how long will this lame joke last?"

"What a good joke, do you understand? I was kind enough to show you a video made by a great senior, but you don't know how to appreciate it."

"I plan to sneak over and take some pictures of Xiaohan while she's sleeping." At this moment, another girl came over and completely diverted the topic.

"Tsk... I think the same thing as you. Take me with you."

"Turn off the flash you idiot!"

"Sorry, sorry for my mistake."

"This is my first time to be so close to Xiaohan. She's so cute."

"Such a cute Xiaohan can blow your head off with a fireball, okay?"

"What are you talking about! What are you talking about!"

"Just tell the truth."

"You're still blaming me, and you didn't even turn off your flash!"

……

Time passed quickly, and when I woke up, I didn't even know how much time had passed.

I opened my still sleepy eyes, and felt a darkness in my blurry vision...but soon, the dazzling sky occupied my entire field of vision.

I stretched and opened my eyes again, only to find that the arena seemed to have just reached the climax of the afternoon competition.

Even in the contestant viewing area, there were quite a few people walking around, and judging from their looks, they should be going to the front row.

After waking up, I felt a sense of loss and daze, but this is a normal reaction to taking a long nap.

I subconsciously picked up my phone to see if there were any notifications or class information I had missed.

When I opened the class mutual aid group, I saw a very explosive scene.

The messages in the mutual aid group are constantly being updated, and people from the class are joining in one after another. It is completely different from the deserted group of the class next door.

But what are they brushing?

"It's not good to watch. The audience slept for three hours.jpg"

“I meditate when I sleep, and you sleep when you meditate.jpg”

"I was so bored that I fell asleep.jpg"

"The Sleep of the Witch of All Laws.jpg"

One emoticon after another passed by me, and the accompanying words were so speechless, but why was the background image me?

Who took this photo?

Why is it that my sleeping face photo is still safe? Didn’t I just sleep here for a short while?

Who took this photo?

And what is the title of the Witch of All Laws? Why does my title change every day?

And this is a candid photo!

It was a sneak shot without my consent! How did it get spread like this in the class group? If it spread on the college website, wouldn't I be so embarrassed?

I randomly opened some posts or short videos on the college’s website, and I was stunned when I saw them.

Why were there so many people taking pictures when I was sleeping?

There are also people taking pictures of me. In that picture, it’s not just one or two guys taking pictures of me, there’s a group of them surrounding me.

Could it be that dark crowd when I just woke up were human figures?

I swallowed subconsciously and returned to the class group.

“Who made these emoticons?”

And as I bubbled up, the lurkers in the mutual aid group were immediately exposed.

"It's the monitor~ lick it~"

"It's the squad leader~ lick it~" +1

"Interrupt +1, and poke the monitor by the way, so cute~"

"Do you understand the value of the squad leader's sleeping face? Jpg"

“Squad leader: “Who made these emoticons?”.jpg”

"Fainted from anger.jpg"

"Xiao Han woke up and got pregnant again because of you guys.jpg"

I looked at the chat records in the group and almost fainted from anger at these guys again.

I was wrong. I shouldn't have questioned them in the group. At this moment, I also heard a lot of discussions behind me. When I turned around, I saw a lot of people keeping their mouths shut and looking at me with confusion.

But as soon as I turned around, the voice behind me echoed again.

"Xiao Han, did you see your sleeping face emoji?"

"I'm really going to faint from anger this time."

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