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Xiang Shaoyun has a free reading time of one month. He doesn't want to miss such an opportunity. He greedily reads every ancient book here. He hasn't let go of even some ancient books that have never been read by others. He seems to want to read all the 100000 books here.

This makes Han Chenfei, who came in with her, look depressed. Every time she wants to talk to Xiang Shaoyun, but she doesn't dare to disturb him when she looks serious. She can only walk up to the second floor to read some war technology books, which doesn't waste her time.

Half a month later, seeing that Xiang Shaoyun was still on the first floor, Han Chenfei couldn't help but say in his heart, "the books on this floor are useless. He still reads with such interest. I don't know how he thinks about it!".

Her free time has arrived. She can't help but disturb Xiang Shaoyun and say, "Shaoyun, I'll go out first!".

Xiang Shaoyun replied softly, "well, go out!".

He didn't even look at her, which made her stomp discontentedly and scold "the bastard who doesn't understand the customs!".

She turned to leave, but hesitated for a moment, and rushed to Xiang Shaoyun. After a kiss on his face, she left the library quickly.

A touch of fragrance left, making Xiang Shaoyun slightly stunned.

Xiang Shaoyun smiled bitterly, shook his head lightly, and closed the book gently. For the time being, he had no mind to continue reading.

He stretched out and said to himself, "I have looked up many ancient books, learned many secrets of various ethnic groups, and many strange things. I have a better understanding of what kind of superior materials are needed for the soul stage realm to gather the strongest soul stage, which is the advantage of reading more books.".

Other people think that the first floor collection of books is very rubbish. In fact, he thinks that the knowledge on the first floor is much more useful than many war skills. After all, what he has seen and heard can make a person's knowledge much broader.

Xiang Shaoyun didn't stay on the first floor. He went up to the second floor.

There is still half a month to go. It's time to write down more fighting skills in case you need them from time to time.

After arriving at the second floor, the collection of books here is less than half, but these collections are mainly based on war skills or martial arts, and even some secret arts, which are all excellent books, dazzling people.

Xiang Shaoyun took a turn and then chose a corner where he picked up his fighting skills and began to read them.

With his flipping speed, he can quickly record a lot of war skills in his mind. He doesn't digest the power of these war skills at this time. He just needs to write down the pithy formula, and then he can use it to practice later. Who calls him to have the ability to never forget? This is the natural advantage!

After about five days, Xiang Shaoyun has seen more than one hundred war skills. If you know it, you will be shocked to lose your chin. This speed is just super saving brain.

Everyone in the college is arrogant, but there are ten lines at a glance like him. He never forgets. This guy is against the weather.

If we let them know that Xiang Shaoyun has the light of wisdom, they won't think so.

Always sensing Xiang Shaoyun's cabinet guarding elder, he muttered in his heart, "this is really a little monster!".

When others see Xiang Shaoyun reading like this, they will think it's modeling, but the elder believes that Xiang Shaoyun really saw it and wrote it down.

After all, he didn't know how many years he stayed in the college. He had seen generations of Tianjiao. Some people had done such feats as Xiang Shaoyun, but it was a little worse than Xiang Shaoyun.

At this time, Xiang Shaoyun copied a few pages of incomplete ancient books from a humble corner. There was no cover on the ancient books, and the fonts on the books were quite ancient, so he could not understand the meaning.

However, he was extremely curious, and felt that these pages of incomplete ancient books had an ancient flavor, as if they came from a very long time.

Xiang Shaoyun looked at these pages of incomplete ancient books. The ancient characters on the books were a bit messy, and there was a sense of mismatch between the front and the back. It didn't seem like a war skill or a secret skill at all.

"These pages are odd!" Xiang Shaoyun gently stretched the paper and found it extremely tough. He was more sure that there was something special about this remnant page.

After thinking for a while, he directly urged his strength to pour on these pages of the formula, and sure enough, the font on the formula started to shine automatically.

I saw only one ancient text beating ceaselessly, coming with the breath of ancient mulberry. They swam on the palm of Xiang Shaoyun's hand, as if they were endowed with vitality, which was extremely peculiar and holy.

However, after these ancient texts have only been maintained for a while, they will gradually disappear, and even those pages will be completely destroyed.

Xiang Shaoyun just came back from the shock and shrouded these ancient texts directly with consciousness. However, these ancient texts seemed to be sensed and disappeared into Xiang Shaoyun's mind one by one.

When these ancient texts fell into Xiang Shaoyun's spirit, he suddenly felt his head was blown open.

Ah!

These ancient texts are like thunder and fire, which are raging in every corner of his spirit. The power is terrible to the extreme. Even if he has the spirit without dirt, it is almost unbearable. If there is no ghost hoop, he will fall down directly at the moment.The elder who guarded the cabinet appeared in front of Xiang Shaoyun in a flash. He held Xiang Shaoyun and asked, "what's the matter?".

Just now, he felt that Xiang Shaoyun seemed to have aroused some power. Then he heard Xiang Shaoyun's scream. He quickly stole in. He didn't know what happened to Xiang Shaoyun.

Xiang Shaoyun calmed down and said, "I'm ok, I need to sit down for a while!".

After that, he sat down and ignored the elder. He was absorbed in the threat of the ancient texts.

This power is not intended for him, but it is too strong and too weak to bear. Therefore, such a situation will arise. With the help of the dragon soul hoop, he will be able to stabilize.

At this time, he felt that a place of thunder and fire had been formed in his spirit. The thunder force and firepower were constantly interlaced, forming an inexplicable sequence chain. It seemed to be a regular force, or a special war technology. The destruction caused by it was hard to describe. It was like a disaster of annihilation. Even the stars had to be in this force It's completely destroyed.

After a while, the power gradually dissipated, and a sound like the morning bell of an ancient tomb resounded in Xiang Shaoyun's spirit, "thunder robs the spark, destroys the sky, falls the star into a fire, the demons do not block it, and the divine power is mighty!".
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