The library, the seventh floor, a quiet corner.

Chen Zhong sat cross-legged in the crowd, and the classmates around him were practicing with their eyes closed. This was their first time to run the exercises.

As long as you follow the route shown in the exercises, walk the spiritual power in your body ten times, deepen and temper your flesh, and break through the unsolid barrier, you will officially become a rookie spiritual martial artist.

Wu Feifei stood ahead, controlled the overall situation, and gave the students some tips. When someone opened his eyes in disappointment, she would move closer and carefully explain the wrong points.

Her style of conduct is a bit devilish, but it doesn't prevent her from being a responsible mentor.

Zhou Chaoyin and others gathered on the other side to share their cultivation experience.

Buzz —

Various spiritual powers rise.

One after another, some people successfully made breakthroughs and bought into the ranks of spiritual martial artists.

"call!"

Seeing that most of the people were finished, Chen Zhong stretched, stood up suddenly, and released a little spiritual power.

"Thunder and earth attributes are good," Wu Feifei looked at Chen Zhong and praised, "The breath is thick and the foundation is solid. The sharpness of the thunder echoes the calmness of the earth. At first glance, it doesn't look like the first level of the spiritual realm. If you work hard, it's not difficult to squeeze into the second echelon."

The first echelon of freshman year now refers to those rich children who have become spiritual martial artists before entering school. They generally practice more than a month more than ordinary students.

It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was scorching outside the window, and it was cool and suitable for inside.

Many foremans brought students to find martial arts and spiritual skills, and it was very lively and crowded for a while.

The freshmen rushed in, which immediately stimulated the sophomore and juniors' animals, one by one, and they ran to the martial arts field to punch and kick, and wanted to sprinkle male hormones.

Finding a training partner that you can get along can make your cultivation more smooth and alleviate the boredom of retreating practice.

Therefore, the college did not object and held some friendships every now and then to enhance the pure revolutionary friendship between men and women.

"Teacher Wu, which floor is the spiritual array scroll? Can I go and see it?" Chen Zhong asked.

Wu Feifei was extremely surprised, "Are you interested in the spiritual array?"

"Well, one more skill, one more way out." Chen Zhong smiled while touching his nose.

"On the ninth floor, you should keep it quiet when you go up there. There are many weird people there, don't talk nonsense." Wu Feifei leaned into Chen Zhong's ear and whispered.

So Chen Zhong walked through the crowd and walked up the stairs.

The eighth floor is still full of martial arts and spiritual skills. After a rough look, the level is still human. It seems that the earth level is on a higher and stricter floor.

Ninth floor.

Unlike other floors, a large door is set up at the staircase entrance and a sound insulation array is arranged.

Pushing the door and wisps of sandalwood float into the nose, helping to calm the mind and improve thinking.

The first thing I saw was a hall filled with tables and chairs. More than a dozen students and tutors drew pictures and carved patterns on it, and they didn't care that anyone came in.

Chen Zhong's mouth twitched, and the scenes were brighter and brighter.

He couldn't help but touch his head, fortunately, it was as lush as a black forest.

There were also bookshelf around the hall, but they were all books about the spiritual array. After walking around, Chen Zhong found several cabinets for the spiritual array scrolls.

Not many, only about one hundred volumes.

Most of the first grades are, more than 30 grades are second grades, and only a few single digits are available for the third grade.

Like spiritual skills, high-grade people are hidden and difficult to get in touch, and usually appear as rewards.

If you can't practice spiritual skills, then Chen Zhong is so greedy that he has left her with only a few low and medium-level spiritual arrays for her. She can't arrange them in the fourth and fifth grades of the family now.

So he picked up a scroll without hesitation and started reading it.

"Eight-Land Giant Shield Formation" is one of the few third-grade spiritual formations.

Although I almost have the ability to arrange it now, there is no harm in previewing in advance.

Unlike the lower threshold of spiritual weapon masters, the level of spiritual formation masters is greatly related to their own spiritual martial arts realm.

The spiritual martial artist in the spiritual body realm corresponds to the first-grade spiritual array master, but the spiritual power in this realm supports at most the second-grade spiritual array master. If you want to create the third-grade, you must become a spiritual martial artist in the Blood surging Realm!

There is no such restriction for spiritual artifact masters. If ordinary people are gifted with extraordinary talents, they can become a second-grade spiritual artifact master at most!

"Defensive Spirit Array? Hey! Giant shields that can move freely within the range of the formation on all sides. Each giant shield can withstand a full-strength attack from the peak of the small-scale realm, and can reconverge in a short time.

Send your own spiritual martial artist to attack and cooperate, which is a powerful weapon to kill the enemy!"

This hard study took half an hour, and with Chen Zhong's foundation and unique logical thinking, he quickly understood it. However, he is still in the spiritual realm and the hardware facilities cannot keep up.

Otherwise, it will be arranged in a few days!

There was a dispute in the hall and several students were talking.

"No! Isn't it a fork in the way?"

"You are not right. The smooth spiritual power is the foundation. If you blindly pursue power and effect, you cannot last for a long time!"

"If it works like this...it doesn't seem to work. The third-grade spiritual array is indeed like a heavenly book, and it's really brain-burning."

Chen Zhong got closer and found that what these people were studying was the "Eight-Strait Giant Shield Array" in his hands.

When they noticed Chen Zhong's approaching, the few of them looked back together.

Chen Zhong: "…"

Oh my god, why are you not so sensitive just now?

"Huh? Classmate, are you watching this spiritual array too?" A Mediterranean male tutor pointed at Chen Zhong's hand curiously.

"Go! A freshman in the first level of the spiritual realm?" A student wearing diamond-inlaid glasses curled his lips and was very disdainful. "Senior brother, senior, please give you a piece of advice. Don't be too ambitious. You are worthy of reading the third-grade spiritual array?"

Chen Zhong: "…"

The world is so big that we can indeed meet some supporting roles who slapped people in the face for no reason.

Wuxin argued with him, Chen Zhong smiled indifferently, "What the senior taught me is that I originally brought this spiritual array to ask you all the seniors, but now?"

The implication is that you can't do it!

No matter how cautious you are, no one should be left behind. Easy-going is personality, and counterattack is temper.

It's not a confrontation, it's a loss.

Moreover, after achieving the strange achievements of the God's skill library again and again, Chen Zhong unconsciously "waves" cautiously. If he did nothing and did nothing, would he rely on these passive skills to fight for the rest of his life?

Good guy, he didn't say a dirty word, but made several narrow-minded seniors frown, but he couldn't think of a word to refute.

Chen Zhong said it was right, but he was telling the truth.

Silent to answer, even more aggrieved.

Just when the atmosphere was awkward, a 1.5-meter-long little loli came out of the tall bookshelf.

The stockings to the thighs, the blue and white ring-shaped stripes, the black and white skirt, the soft fat melon-shaped face, the slightly golden curly hair, the two-dimensional outfit formed a sharp contrast with the coldness on the face.

"You are too noisy," the little lolibi Hanbing's voice was also very cold. She looked at the draft on the table. "These ideas are not right. The key point of the Eight-Terminal Giant Shield Formation is the regeneration and condensation of the giant shield, and then the defense and flexibility. Your thinking is wrong, which leads to the inactivity of the formation's operation technique."

The little loli said what Chen Zhong thought, and the thinking of these students was too superficial.

After saying that, she didn't even look at Chen Zhong, and directly crawled back into the dense bookshelf.

As for Chen Zhong, he put it back on the scroll and went downstairs without saying a word.

"That little loli, at least a second-grade spiritual formation master, has a probability of being more than 80%. This level should be a senior graduate, right? It's really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

Seventh floor.

"I'm just waiting for you! If you don't come down, I'm going to find you." Wu Feifei shouted.

Chen Zhong followed the class and just walked to the intersection of the first floor aisle.

"Hey! Stop!"

The seniors on the ninth floor followed from behind, pointed at Chen Zhong, and scolded him.

Full of hostility!

Beep—Triggering "Green Corpse Cold"!

Chen Zhong was dull, both excited and helpless. What was excited was that the trigger rate of this magic skill was really high, and what was helpless was that he could not control it independently. Is this a matter of no matter what occasion?

There are at least two or three hundred people around!

In an instant, with Chen Zhong as the center, he released the strange, weird and distorted pressure from the upper class.

Everyone felt strong discomfort, dizzy, pale, and countless insects, ants, birds and beasts were whispering quickly, and their ears were rubbing against each other.

The initiators were most affected by the negative effects. They collapsed on the ground, their breathing was blocked, and their bodies were exhausted. It took a long time to use their spiritual power to support them.

Chen Zhong said nothing, and while everyone had not yet known that it was his release, he quickly left, and at the same time adjusted the casting unit, turning the group into a single, and transferring it to a small sparrow on the tree.

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The little sparrow wailed, fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

After a while, the panic in the library ended.

At the door, Old Bai, who was guarding the door, stroked his beard in a daze, and forced himself to swallow the lunch that had surged into his throat. He looked at the direction of Chen Zhong leaving in confusion, and murmured, "The source has disappeared? The first level of this spiritual realm... something is wrong!"
Chapter completed!