Chapter 886

Xiang Shaoyun has a month's free reading time. He doesn't want to miss such an opportunity. He greedily reads every ancient book here, even some ancient books that have never been read by others. It seems that he wants to read the 100000 books here.

Han Chenfei, who came in with her, was very depressed. Every time she wanted to talk to Xiang Shaoyun, she didn't dare to disturb him. She had to walk up to the second floor to read some war technology books, which didn't waste her time.

Half a month later, seeing that Xiang Shaoyun was still on the first floor, Han Chenfei couldn't help saying in his heart, "the books on this floor are useless. He's still reading them with so much interest. I really don't know what he thinks!".

Her free time has come, can only reluctantly disturb Xiang Shaoyun way "Shaoyun, I went out first!".

Xiang Shaoyun answered softly and said, "well, go out!".

He didn't even look at her, which made her stamp her feet discontentedly and scold, "you son of a bitch who doesn't understand the amorous feelings!".

She turned to leave, but hesitated, or rushed to Xiang Shaoyun side, directly in his face after a kiss, quickly left the library.

A touch of fragrance left behind, making Xiang Shaoyun a little stupefied.

Xiang Shaoyun smiles bitterly, shakes his head and closes the book. He has no mind to continue to read.

He stretched his waist and said to himself, "I have consulted many ancient books, learned many secrets of various nationalities, 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. This is the advantage of reading more books.".

Others think that the book collection on the first floor is rubbish. In fact, he thinks that the knowledge on the first floor is much more useful than many combat skills. After all, what he sees and hears 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 combat skills in case of need from time to time.

On the second floor, there are less than half of the books in the collection, but these books are mainly based on war skills or tactics, and even some secret skills. They are all excellent books, which make people dazzled.

After turning around, Xiang Shaoyun chose a corner where he picked up his combat skills and read them.

With his reading speed, he can quickly remember a lot of war skills in his mind. He doesn't digest the power of these war skills at this moment. He just needs to write down the pithy formula, which can be used in the future, and then he can take it out for cultivation. Who can tell him that he has the ability to never forget? This is his natural advantage!

About five days later, Xiang Shaoyun has seen more than a hundred combat skills. If people know this, they will lose their chin. This speed is simply Super Brain saving.

Everyone in the college is arrogant, but there is no such thing as him. This guy is against heaven.

If they knew Xiang Shaoyun had the light of wisdom, they would not think so.

Xiang Shaoyun's elder, who was always in charge of the pavilion, muttered in his heart, "this is really a little monster!".

When people see Xiang Shaoyun reading in this way, they will think that he is pretending, but the elder believes that Xiang Shaoyun really sees it and writes it down.

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

At this time, Xiang Shaoyun picked up a few pages of incomplete ancient books from a humble corner. There was no cover on the ancient books, and the font on the ancient books was so old that 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 words on them were a bit messy, and there was a feeling that they didn't match. He didn't feel like a war skill or secret skill.

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

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

There are only ancient prose beating and coming with the breath of ancient mulberry. They are walking on the palm of Xiang Shaoyun's hand. They seem to be endowed with vitality, which is extremely strange and sacred.

However, these ancient texts will only last for a while, and then they will gradually disappear, even the remaining pages will be completely destroyed.

Xiang Shaoyun recovered from the shock and directly enveloped these ancient prose with his consciousness. However, these ancient prose seemed to be sensed and disappeared into Xiang Shaoyun's mind one by one.

When these ancient writings fall into Xiang Shaoyun's spirit, he suddenly feels that his head is blown up.

Ah!

These ancient writings are like thunder and fire, raging in every corner of his spirit. The power is terrible. Even if he has a spirit without dirt, he can hardly bear it. If there is no dark dragon soul hoop, he will fall directly at this moment.

The elder who guards the pavilion immediately appears before Xiang Shaoyun. He holds Xiang Shaoyun and asks, "what's the matter?". Just now, he felt that Xiang Shaoyun seemed to have aroused some power. Then he heard Xiang Shaoyun's scream, and he quickly swept in. He didn't know what happened to Xiang Shaoyun. Xiang Shaoyun stabilized his figure and said, "I'm ok. I need to sit still for a while!". After that, he sat down and ignored the elder. He was absorbed in the threat of the ancient prose. This force is not aimed at him intentionally, but it is too strong and Xiang Shaoyun's strength is too weak to bear. That's why such a situation appears. With the help of the dragon soul hoop, he will be able to stabilize. At this time, he felt that a land of thunder and fire had been formed in his own spirit. The thunder force and firepower were constantly interlaced to form an inexplicable sequence chain, as if it were a kind of rule force, or a kind of special war technique. The disaster caused by it was hard to describe. It was just like a disaster of extermination, Even the stars will be completely destroyed by this power. This power lasted for a while, and then gradually dissipated. A voice like the morning bell of an ancient tomb rang out in the spirit of Xiang Shaoyun. "Thunder destroys the spark, destroys the sky, stars fall into fire, demons are unstoppable, and the divine power is mighty!".