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Compared to the collection of Qing Weimen, the collection of Shengwu Academy is more abundant and comprehensive, and there are even a lot of practice notes. Reading it has greatly benefited Song Kun.

As for the challenge three days later, Song Zheng didn't take his mind too seriously, so whenever he had time, he came to the college's library to read.

This world's martial arts and martial arts are dominated by strong attack power.

After you become a master, you can condense the field; when you reach the master, you must focus on the soul.

To break through the martial arts, you need to combine the spirit and the realm.

The first floor of the college's library is free of charge, as long as it is accessible by the student's crystal card.

The second floor of the library needs to contribute points, one hour and one contribution point.

The third floor of the Book Collection Pavilion also requires contribution points, ten contribution points per hour.

In addition, books on the first floor can be borrowed, while the second and third floors are not allowed.

Nowadays, Song Yan's cultivation has reached the point of refining Qi, so it's time to consider how to advance to the realm of master.

After reading hundreds of master's practice notes, he summarized two breakthrough methods. One is to cultivate the true energy in the body to the extreme and naturally break through to the master. The second is to understand the realm. Once the realm is formed, you can nurture yourself , Breakthrough to the guru.

In Song Yi's view, the so-called realm is just an incomplete small world.

Why is it incomplete? Because everyone's field has certain characteristics, for example, a warrior who cultivates the attributes of fire, then most of the fields he condenses are those with the attributes of fire, and it is absolutely impossible to consolidate the fields of water.

I was immersed in reading and thinking, time always passed quickly, and unknowingly, the sky outside was darkened.

Putting the practice notes back on the bookshelf, Song Yong got up and went back to the dormitory.

Just then, a young girl in green passed him, and a faint fragrance came into his nose.

Out of the library, Song Kun came to a secluded place, took out a note crumpled into a ball, and after unfolding, there were two juanxiu handwritings--be careful.

The paper ball was stuffed into his hand by the green girl who passed him by.

Looking at the word "careful", Song Yan's brow frowned slightly, making him feel a little bit headless, did anyone want to insult me?

back to dorm.

Song Yong picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water. He just drank and felt wrong.

Because with that cup of underwater belly, he found that his vitality actually began to fall apart. Obviously, there was something wrong with the water in the kettle.

He did not immediately urge the **** of life to lighten the toxins in his body, but felt quietly.

His vitality continued to dissipate. After an hour, his vitality was dissipated at least one percent. At this rate, at most ten days, his authenticity would be completely dissipated.

Suddenly, a coldness appeared in the corner of his mouth, and Liang Yunkun's face flashed in his mind.

"Did he get the poison? Also, the girl who had given me the paper ball obviously reminded me of the poison!"

As soon as the mind moves, the light of life urges, the toxins in the body disappear completely, and the vital energy no longer collapses.

At the same time, Song Xun also opened the perspective magic power, enveloped Wang Tian and Zhang Mingyang's room.

He suspected that the poison was caused by Liang Yunkun, but the person who poisoned it may not be him. The one who is most likely to enter his room to poison is Wang Tian and Zhang Mingyang.

After a long while, Song Zheng retracted the perspective magic power, raised his feet and walked straight to Wang Tian's room, and pushed directly into the door.

The two in the room were shocked.

"Huang Liang, what are you doing, why did you break into my house?" Wang Tian asked with a guilty conscience.

Song Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. As soon as the detective grabbed it, he caught Wang Tian's neck and threw out the other hand.

"Papapa!"

A series of crisp slatter sounded.

"stop!"

When Zhang Mingyang saw his body suddenly emerged, he punched away in a punch to Song Yong's vest.

"boom!"

Song Kun turned around and kicked out, in the middle of Zhang Mingyang's lower abdomen, the other side could not help but hummed back and flew back, and fell to the wall.

"Stupid things, how dare to poison me, I really don't know how to live or die! Who is the one who directed you?"

Song Zheng slapped Wang Tian a few more times, and threw him to the ground to drink.

"Don't bullshit, we haven't poisoned!" Wang Tian cunningly argued.

"Give you a chance, say the person who instructed you!" Song Yan coldly glanced at the two, making them frightened.

Wang Tian wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and bit his teeth: "Don't do wrong against good people. Although we have resentment against you, we won't harm you with poison, not to mention, you say we have poisoned. Do you have evidence?

Hearing that, Song Zheng shook his head secretly, and his eyes fell on Zhang Mingyang, who climbed from the ground: "You? Are you not willing to tell the truth?"

Zhang Mingyang's eyes flickered twice, and Li Li shouted inwardly: "You acted on us without any evidence. I will complain to the college and let you be punished!"

"I don't know what to do! In that case ...!"

The words didn't end, Song Xuan stepped forward to Zhang Mingyang's eyebrows, and then gave another pointer to Wang Tianmei's heart.

Yes, he enslaved the two with the magical powers. Originally, he didn't want to do it for everyone who was a student of Shengwu Academy, but the two were dead. The duck had a hard mouth, so he had to do it.

Although the two were also refining Qijiu, their mental strength was not strong, and they were enslaved by the magical power in just one second.

"Wang Tian sees the master!"

"Zhang Mingyang sees the master!"

The two fell to the ground at the same time.

Song Zheng didn't get them up and asked, "Who directed the poison?"

"Back to the master, it was Wu Lin who directed us!" The two answered in unison.

"It's Wu Lin!"

Song Yan's expression was faint. He originally thought it was Liang Yunkun's instructions, but Wu Lin was not expected.

He asked himself why Wu Lin had no injustice and resentment, why did the other party poison him.

"Is he worried that I defeated him and won his ranking before he hit me?"

Song Huan was never an obedient person. Since Wu Lin used such a vicious conspiracy against him, he must not let him go.

Thinking of this, he asked the two of Wang Tian about Wu Lin's dormitory, and then walked out of the room.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Wu Lin opened the door of the room and saw Song Yan standing outside the door with a change of expression. Then he pretended not to know Song Yan and said, "Who are you?"

Song Huan didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all.

As soon as the thoughts moved, the stagnation of time urged, the buzzing sound, a stagnant small world took shape, and then Song Zhe pointed at Wu Linmei's heart and hit a magical power into his mind.

Although Wu Lin's mental strength is slightly stronger than Wang Tian's, he has not escaped the slavery of the magical powers.

In a courtyard of a dormitory, Shen Yunpeng was drinking tea with a relaxed expression. Suddenly, a younger brother came to report and said that Wu Lin had invited him to a restaurant in the city tonight.

"Did that kid succeed?"

Hearing Wu Lin about to invite him to a banquet, a weird smile appeared on the corner of Shen Yunpeng's mouth.

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