I Can Level Up By Staying Idle

Illusion, Illusion, Disillusionment…

It is said that the three basic techniques of illusionists are not fundamental at all, but the foundation of the entire illusionist system!

After Lin Mo lay down and learned the three secret techniques, the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

"Is that too complicated?"

"How to use it after the mental power is blurred? Is this something that people can think of?"

"How can Yan Yimo hold so many complicated secret techniques in his head?"

Lin Mo looked at the three newly learned secret techniques, the more he looked at it, the more he admired it!

These secret techniques are a hundred times more complicated than the "advanced mathematics" that Lin Mo learned on Earth in his previous life!

It is not learned by humans!

Fortunately, Yan Yimo has helped him learn it!

As the saying goes, predecessors plant trees, and future generations enjoy the shade. Yan Yimo has already planted the tree, and Lin Mo just needs to lie down and enjoy the shade.

However, Lin Mo didn't swell: "I've only learned a little bit now, I'm just getting started, and I'm still far from being proficient! Lie down and learn more!"

Illusionists are hard to find!

Lin Mo's eyes rolled, and he already had a plan in his heart.

But before that, he wanted to test the power of illusion.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo's eyes naturally fell on his good brother Gao Haoran.

"Haoran." Lin Mo suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong with Mexico?" Gao Haoran didn't know that he was about to become a guinea pig.

"Didn't you be recommended to a prestigious school?" Lin Mo showed a harmless smile, "I just want to ask, do you have any thoughts about the 'Uncle Lin' who recommended you? What do you want to say to him?"

At the same time, Lin Mo quietly "threw" an illusion at Gao Haoran.

When Gao Haoran was asked this question, he was still hesitating whether to speak his mind. But with an illusion, his eyes gradually became dull.

"Uncle Lin is so kind to me!"

Although Gao Haoran's eyes were dull, his expression was unusually serious; when the word "Uncle Lin" was mentioned, it seemed like he was on a pilgrimage.

Because of the guidance of the illusion technique, Gao Haoran even said the true thoughts in his heart without reservation:

"I have lived for more than ten years, and I have never met anyone like Uncle Lin treated me so well!"

"It's Uncle Lin, so I can get into a famous school! It's Uncle Lin, so I can lie down without having to work hard!"

"Uncle Lin gave me all the things my dad couldn't give me! Uncle Lin is better than my dad!"

"If you ask me, what do I want to say to Uncle Lin? Then I just want to say...I don't want to call him Uncle Lin, I want to call him Dad!"

Calling Dad?

Pop!

Lin Mo was so frightened that he even dropped the "Introduction to the Illusionist" on the ground.

At this time, Lin Mo really wanted to grab Gao Haoran's collar and ask: "I treat you as a brother, but you treat me as a father?"

Lin Mo hurriedly released Gao Haoran's illusion spell - if Gao Haoran continued to speak like this, then Lin Mo would be too sorry for his other good brother, who was also Gao Haoran's biological father "Gao Feng"!

As soon as the illusion was lifted, Gao Haoran also realized that something was wrong with him.

"What happened to me just now?" Gao Haoran still clearly remembers what he said, "Why do I say everything?"

Though what I just said, are all true thoughts from the bottom of my heart. But Gao Haoran couldn't help but feel a little shy when he thought of saying such shameful thoughts out of his mouth.

"Mexico, don't take it offense!" Gao Haoran said a little embarrassedly, "Just now, I was so deeply in love, I couldn't help it!" m.biqmgètn

The simple fat man didn't know that it was his good brother who "played a black hand" on him just now.

"Cough cough!" Lin Mo just coughed twice and didn't dare to say anything.

Fortunately, at this moment, a figure appeared outside the classroom door, which promptly resolved Lin Mo's embarrassment.

Lin Mo looked at the familiar figure at the door. Isn't this his old classmate Yin Jian?

"What is this kid coming to me for?" Lin Mo saw that Yin Jian outside the classroom hooked his hand arrogantly and gestured for him to go out.

If it was normal, Lin Mo would be too lazy to pay attention. But now, he was trying to escape the awkward atmosphere with Gao Haoran, so he ran over happily.

"What's the matter?" Lin Mo asked directly. In fact, he didn't care about what Yin Jian was looking for; he just wanted to chat casually and spend some time before going back.

"Lin Mo, how does it feel to be fired? Isn't it cool?" Yin Jian made a special trip to kill people today.

In his opinion, Lin Mo was expelled, and he couldn't even get a diploma from Martial Arts High School. He must be very sad. And he came here specially to sprinkle salt on Lin Mo's wound.

Feeling fired?

When Lin Mo heard this question, he felt inexplicable—what can he feel? In a few days, the martial arts college entrance examination is over, the bald headmaster who fired him, didn't he think of a way to invite him back?

"Do you know why you were fired?" Yin Jian asked again, the sarcasm on his face even stronger.

However, Yin Jian's news is not well-informed. He didn't know that Uncle Wang and Principal Yan who helped him "do things" had already gotten into a lot of trouble; otherwise, he really wouldn't have the heart to mock Lin Mo.

"Why? Could it be because of you?" Lin Mo actually had a guess when he saw Yin Jian's attitude, but he still asked deliberately.

"That's right!" Yin Jian admitted directly and generously, "I asked Principal Yan to fire you!"

Sure!

Lin Mo was stunned.

In the first two days, he felt a little strange. He clearly had no grievances with Principal Yan, so why did the other party target him?

Someone is behind the scenes!

"Yin Jian, I don't seem to have offended you very much, do I?" Lin Mo couldn't help asking.

"You..." Yin Jian couldn't help recalling that he had made things difficult for Lin Mo a while ago, but his own end was tragic.

"You really didn't offend me very much! But, I just see you upset, can't I?" Yin Jian said arrogantly, "I want to suppress you, do I still need a reason? "

"Yes, yes, no reason!" Lin Mo did not refute, but raised his doubts, "But have you ever thought about a question - Principal Yan and you are not related, not related, Even if you found him through a relationship, why would he bother to help you so much?"

"Huh?" Yin Jian was slightly startled.

Lin Mo persuaded again: "I heard... your mother seems to be quite capable?"

Speaking, Lin Mo quietly threw an "illusion technique".

Yin Jian's eyes suddenly became red - this is a burning anger!

Lin Mo understands when he sees this, and he doesn't need to say anything later.

"Old thief Yan!" Yin Jian's veins protruded, clenching his teeth and clenching his fists. He didn't even feel the pain when his fingernails were embedded in the flesh, "Old thief Yan! My dad will never share the sky with you!"

The hatred of wives is undeniable!

Yin Jian let out a low growl, then left Lin Mo aside and went straight to the principal's room.

"Why bother!" Lin Mo looked at Yin Jian's angry back and couldn't help shaking his head, "I hope tomorrow, I can see Yin Jian in school..."