Song Yan thought, and the secret book of his own method appeared in his hand again.
There are a total of thirty-six pictures in this secret book. The first twelve pictures were fused together to allow him to master the art of great teleportation.
He wondered whether the next twenty-four pictures could also be merged into two pictures.
So, Song Yan started to compare pictures from the 13th picture. As expected, the 13th picture and the 14th picture were very similar, reaching 90%.
After comparing them, he was certain that the thirteenth to twenty-fourth pictures were taken apart from one complete picture.
So, he compared the twentieth picture to the thirty-sixth picture.
Similarly, these twelve pictures can also be integrated into a complete exercise picture.
It took him an hour to merge these twenty-four pictures into two complete pictures.
But after research, the two newly merged pictures are even more profound and obscure.
He tried to practice the second picture of the fusion. As a result, the consumption of mental power was simply unbearable. In just half a quarter of an hour, one-tenth of his mental power was consumed, and the movement route was only advanced by less than 100%. one.
Even if he turned on the spatial stagnation, he would not be able to successfully practice the second one.
"It seems that I can only practice the second and third pictures after my mental strength increases greatly in the future!"
"Cuckoo!"
There was a rebellious voice in his stomach, and Song Yan walked towards the cafeteria.
The canteen for third-level students is separate.
Compared with the canteen of low-level students, the food in the canteen of intermediate students is more exquisite, but the price has not increased.
The commotion caused by Song Yan's breakthrough the day before yesterday was too great. Therefore, as soon as he appeared in the cafeteria, he became the focus of others' attention.
Some people even came up to say hello.
Song Yan's attitude towards those who came to say hello was very kind, and he was not arrogant just because he had condensed the heaven-level realm.
As a result, more and more people came to get to know him, which led to him eating the meal for more than an hour.
After eating and returning to the dormitory, Song Yan took out the swordsmanship book given to him by the Great Dragon Sword Master and started reading it.
Although the Great Dragon Sword Master's cultivation is only at the late stage of the Martial Saint, he can compete with the peak Martial Saint with his sword cultivation.
This classic book records the swordsmanship he practiced and his experience in practicing swordsmanship. It can be said to be very precious. If it were put up for auction, it would be difficult to buy it even for 100 million taels of silver.
Therefore, Song Yan had to remember the situation of the Great Dragon Sword Master.
He has a photographic memory, and he quickly memorized all the thick kendo notes, and activated the integration skill to understand it in detail in his mind.
Before I knew it, the night passed.
Song Yan felt that he had gained a lot. However, even if he activated the integration skill, he did not realize even one percent.
He was not in a hurry, he had plenty of time.
Today, he planned to meet that group of friends.
After briefly washing up, he walked to the lower-level student area.
"Junior Brother Huang, you are here. I thought you would stop being with us after becoming an intermediate student!" Yin Zhengyang said sourly.
Song Yan retorted: "Hey, I think you, a low-level student, are more assertive. I'm waiting for you to come to see you in the intermediate college area. I waited here and there but you didn't come, so I had to come to see you in person!"
"That's right, who calls me your senior brother? As a junior brother, you should come to pay homage!" Yin Zhengyang said proudly.
"Wrong!" Song Yan said playfully: "My cultivation level has reached the master stage. If I should be promoted to an elite disciple in the sect, have you ever seen an elite disciple call an inner disciple a senior brother? So, you have to change your name now and call him an inner disciple." I call out to Senior Brother Huang, come here, Junior Brother Yin, call out to Senior Brother Huang and come and listen.”
Hearing this, Yin Zhengyang's face turned a little red, and then he suddenly had an idea: "This is not a sect. Let's wait until you are promoted to an elite disciple!"
Song Yan turned his eyes and said with a sinister smile: "Hey! If you don't want to call me senior brother, then call me senior. You can't let me, a mid-level student, call you, a low-level student, senior!"
"… you… !"
Yin Zhengyang was immediately shocked and speechless, and his face turned red.
Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but laugh proudly.
Smiling and laughing, Yin Zhengyang also laughed.
After learning that Song Yan had returned to the low-level student area, Zhou Yi, Tian Yi, Bai Songming, Murong Xi, Xue Yu, Shen Tu Waner and others all came to reminisce with him.
Only Gu Xie Huayu was absent.
"By the way, why haven't you seen Senior Sister Gu Xie?" Song Yan asked.
"Thank you, Junior Sister, for announcing yesterday that she would go into seclusion to attack the Grand Master." Yin Zhengyang said.
"So fast?" Song Yan was a little surprised.
"Why, you are allowed to break through the Grandmaster, and others are not allowed to break through!" Yin Zhengyang laughed.
But immediately Yin Zhengyang explained: "Junior sister Gu Xie must have been stimulated by you. At the beginning, we were all inner disciples and you were still an outer disciple. Now, you have become a master. If we don't work harder, I'm afraid we will have to You've left me thousands of miles away!"
Song Yan smiled but didn't say anything.
Because Song Yan had just broken through to the Grandmaster level, everyone present was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, so they all asked him for advice on his breakthrough.
Song Yan did not hide his secrets and told everyone about his breakthrough experience in detail, which made everyone grateful and also benefited a lot.
It was noon in a blink of an eye.
Song Yan invited everyone to have a meal at Tianwu Tower before leaving.
When leaving, he gave a bottle of elixir to Changsun Rou and asked her to take it to Gu Xie Huayu, and told her to take it if she was mentally weak during the breakthrough.
When he broke through to become a master, he consumed a lot of mental energy. This bottle of elixir was given to him by Aunt Huangyin. It had a miraculous effect on restoring his mental energy. Now that he knew that Gu Xie Huayu was attacking the master, he gave this bottle of elixir to him as a gift. Give it to her, hope it helps.
Pills to restore mental strength have always been precious.
Unexpectedly, Song Yan would actually give such precious elixirs to Gu Xie Huayu, which made Changsun Rou very envious.
Returning to the low-level student area, Zhang Sunrou took the elixir and went straight to the courtyard where Gu Xie Huayu was.
Retreat does not mean not seeing outsiders, but telling others not to disturb you if there is nothing important.
"Thank you, Senior Sister. This is the elixir that Senior Brother Huang asked me to pass on to you. You can take it if you are low on energy when attacking the Grandmaster!"
Changsunrou knew that Gu Xie Huayu had a cold temperament, so she took out the elixir bottle and handed it to her without saying anything.
"Oh, I understand." Gu Xie Huayu said calmly.
"Okay, I'll take my leave!"
After completing the task, Chief Sun Rou left directly, because she knew Gu Xie Huayu's temperament, and she would not say another word to you if it was not necessary.
Holding the elixir, Gu Xie Huayu returned to the room. A faint smile unconsciously appeared on her cold face, and she murmured to herself: "Are you concerned about me?"
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