Xiang Shaoyun had a month of free reading time. He didn't want to miss this opportunity and greedily read every ancient book here. Even some ancient books that had never been read by others. He didn't let it go. There are hundreds of thousands of books here. He seemed to want to read through the collection of books.
This made Han Chenfei, who came in with her, look extremely depressed. Every time she wanted to talk to Xiang Shaoyun, but she didn't dare to disturb him when she saw his serious look, so she could only walk up to the second floor to watch some battles. Technical books are not a waste of her time.
Half a month later, Han Chenfei saw that Xiang Shaoyun was still on the first floor, and couldn't help but secretly said in her heart, "The books on this floor are of no use, and he still reads them with such gusto. I really don't know what he thinks!" ".
Her free time was up, so she had no choice but to interrupt Xiang Shaoyun and said, "Shaoyun, I'm going out first!".
Xiang Shaoyun responded lightly and said, "Well, get out!".
He didn't even look at her, which made her stamp her feet dissatisfied and cursed, "You ignorant bastard!"
She turned to leave, but after hesitating, she rushed to Xiang Shaoyun, kissed him directly on the face, and then quickly left the library.
A lingering fragrance left behind, making Xiang Shaoyun slightly stunned.
Xiang Shaoyun smiled bitterly, shook his head lightly, closed the book gently, and had no intention of continuing to read for the time being.
He stretched and said to himself, "I have consulted many ancient books, learned many secrets of various tribes, and many strange things. I have a better understanding of what kind of high-quality materials are needed in the soul platform realm to condense the strongest soul platform. This That’s the benefit of reading more books.”
Others think the books on the first floor are rubbish. In fact, he thinks the knowledge on the first floor is much more useful than many combat skills. After all, recording what he sees and hears can make a person's knowledge much broader.
Xiang Shaoyun did not stay on the first floor, he walked up to the second floor.
There is still half a month left, it is time to write down some more combat skills in case of emergencies.
After arriving on the second floor, most of the books here have been reduced, but these books are mainly about combat skills or tactics, and there are even some secret techniques. They are all high-quality books, which makes people dazzled.
After Xiang Shaoyun turned around, he chose a corner, picked up the combat skills and started browsing.
With the speed at which he browses, he can quickly memorize many combat skills in his mind. He does not digest the power of these combat skills at this moment. He only needs to write down the formulas and use them in the future to practice. , who told him to have a photographic memory? This is a natural advantage!
About five days later, Xiang Shaoyun had seen no less than a hundred combat skills. If anyone knew this, they would be shocked. Such a speed is like a super saving brain.
Everyone in the academy is a genius, but there is no one with a photographic memory like him. This guy is simply unbelievable.
If they knew that Xiang Shaoyun had the light of wisdom, they wouldn't think so.
The elder who kept guarding the pavilion, who had been sensing Xiang Shaoyun, muttered in his heart, "This is really a little monster!".
When others saw Xiang Shaoyun reading like this, they would think it was just pretending, but this elder believed that Xiang Shaoyun really read it and wrote it down.
After all, he has stayed in the academy for who knows how many years and has seen generations of geniuses. There were also people who had done feats like Xiang Shaoyun's, but they were slightly worse than Xiang Shaoyun.
At this time, Xiang Shaoyun picked up a few pages of a mutilated ancient book from an inconspicuous corner. This ancient book didn't even have a cover, and the fonts on it were quite ancient, making it difficult for him to understand the contents. mean.
However, he was extremely curious in his heart, feeling that these pages of incomplete ancient books had an ancient aura, as if they came from an extremely long time ago.
Xiang Shaoyun looked at these pages of incomplete ancient books. The ancient characters written on them seemed a bit messy and had a sense of incompatibility. No matter how you looked at them, they didn't feel like a combat skill or secret technique.
"There's something weird about these fragments!" Xiang Shaoyun gently stretched the pages and found that they were extremely tough. He was even more certain that there was something special about these fragments.
After thinking for a while, he directly activated his power to pour into these pages of residual tactics. Sure enough, the fonts on these pages of residual tactics actually started to glow automatically.
I saw ancient writings beating non-stop, coming towards my face with the breath of ancient vicissitudes. They wandered on the palm of Xiang Shaoyun's hand, as if they had been given vitality, and looked extremely strange and sacred.
It's just that these ancient texts only last for a while, and then they will gradually disappear, and even the few remaining pages will be completely destroyed.
Only then did Xiang Shaoyun recover from the shock, and he directly enveloped these ancient texts with his consciousness, and these ancient texts seemed to be sensed, and actually disappeared into Xiang Shaoyun's mind one by one.
When these ancient texts fell into Xiang Shaoyun's heavenly spirit, he suddenly felt like his head was being exploded.
ah!
These ancient texts were like thunder and fire, raging in every corner of his heavenly spirit. Their power was simply terrifying to the extreme. Even if he had the Innocent Soul, it would be almost unbearable. Without the Nether Dragon Soul Hoop If it existed, he would have died directly at this moment.
The elder guarding the pavilion instantly appeared in front of Xiang Shaoyun. He supported Xiang Shaoyun and asked, "What's going on?"
Just now, he only felt that Xiang Shaoyun seemed to have aroused some power, and then he heard Xiang Shaoyun's screams, and he quickly rushed in. He still didn't know what happened to Xiang Shaoyun.
Xiang Shaoyun stabilized his figure and said, "I'm fine, I need to sit quietly for a while!".
After that, he sat cross-legged for a while, ignoring the elder guarding the pavilion, and concentrated on feeling the threatening power brought to him by those ancient texts.
This force was not intentionally aimed at him, but it was too strong in itself, and Xiang Shaoyun was too weak to withstand it. That's why such a situation occurred. With the Dark Dragon Soul Hoop to resist it, he could stabilize it. .
At this time, he felt that a land of thunder and fire had formed in his heavenly spirit. The thunder power and fire power kept intertwining, forming an inexplicable chain of sequences, as if it was a regular force and a special kind. The destructive disaster caused by the combat skills is beyond description. It is simply like a world-destroying disaster. Even the stars will be completely destroyed and exploded by this power.
After this power lasted for a while, it gradually dissipated, and a sound like the morning bell of an ancient tomb rang loudly in Xiang Shaoyun's heavenly spirit: "Thunder calamity sparks, destroying the sky, falling stars turning into fire, demons and monsters must not Block, the power of the gods is mighty!".