Chapter 7
The library pavilion of Wuhun Palace is located in the center of the palace, adjacent to the Pope's Palace. It is an out-and-out luxurious building. It is [-] meters high and has ten floors in total. The exterior building is hemispherical and is made of fine steel. The top circle is paved with bluestone, and an entire angel pattern is carved on it, which looks solemn and majestic.

"Come on, A-chan."

Qian Renxue took Feng Shen's hand and showed her token. The guard outside did not stop her, but just glanced at Feng Shen one more time.

Feng Shen followed Qian Renxue into the Library Pavilion. There were thousands of books in the Library Pavilion, and every shelf was filled with books. Feng Shen was a little dazzled at first glance.

"The books about martial spirits are in that area." Qian Renxue pointed the direction to Feng Shen, and she walked in the opposite direction: "I'll go over there and read the books about spirit beasts. If you need anything, you can come. Find me!"

"Okay, thank you, Sister Xiaoxue." Feng Shen nodded, and then walked in the direction Qian Renxue pointed.

In the Wuhun area, all kinds of books are neatly placed on the bookshelves.

Feng Sheng casually took out a book and read it. It was an introduction to mainland martial arts.

Just right, it was what she wanted to see.

Immediately, she found a seat and sat down, ready to read seriously.

The day passed quickly, but Feng Shen did not find any records about martial arts like hers in the book, but she gained quite a lot today. At least she learned about some martial soul settings and the choice of soul rings.

After walking out of the library, Qian Renxue couldn't help but ask Feng Shen about what kind of road to build.

Feng Shen thought about it for a long time before saying, "I want to take the agile attack route."

"Agility attack?" Qian Renxue pouted slightly, nodded in approval: "Agility attack is good, I think you can practice any path, Ah Sheng. Anyway, you have many choices, but it is possible to choose a soul beast. You need to put some thought into it, after all, the coverage is a bit broad, anything will work, but it can’t be too casual.”

"Well, I know that." Feng Shen nodded and said. Now that it was time for dinner, she didn't plan to let Qian Renxue send her back to delay dinner anymore, so she said again: "Sister Xiaoxue, thank you for taking me Come to the library, it's getting late, I can just walk back by myself, I know the way."

"You're welcome, they're all my sisters, so you're welcome!" Qian Renxue said with a smile. She looked at the sky and found that it was indeed getting late. Qian Daoliu was still waiting for her to eat at home, "A'shen, then I I won’t send you off, and you should go back as soon as possible and don’t stay outside. The guards will start patrolling after dark. They don’t know you, so I’m afraid they might accidentally hurt you.”

"Well, I know, sister Xiaoxue, we'll see you tomorrow!"

The two of them soon reached the intersection where they parted ways. There was already a long distance between the Enshrinement Hall and the Pope's Hall. Feng Sheng was arranged in the guest room, which was around the Pope's Hall.

"Well, see you tomorrow!" Qian Renxue waved to Feng Shen. After watching Feng Shen walk for a while, she turned around and walked towards the enshrinement hall.

The sun sets over the west mountain, and the orange-yellow afterglow falls on the ground. The buildings in Wuhun Palace seem to be plated with gold, making them look particularly beautiful.

Feng Shen walked slowly along the path, stepping on each stone and humming a little tune.

At this time, it happened that the students of Wuhun Academy were getting out of school, and batches of soul masters were walking out of the academy. Even if Feng Bo was walking on a small road, he could still hear the excitement coming from not far away.

Wuhun Academy is a soul master academy founded by Wuhun Palace. It generally only accepts soul masters with high talent levels. It is established in Wuhun Palace, but it is relatively deviated from the Pope's Palace. In addition, the academy is under closed management. It's been a month, and I rarely see students from the college.

The reason why I can hear this excitement today is probably because the college is on holiday.

Speaking of which, she was quite looking forward to going to school. In her heart, this was better than drinking medicine and taking medicinal baths all day long.

"I don't know when I can go to school..." Feng Shen muttered as she walked. Suddenly, the cold wind blew, and her eyes tightened. Her years of experience as a killer made her immediately dodge sideways, but because this body has no light skills, Due to her poor health, she couldn't control herself and fell backwards. "Humph, the reaction is quite fast!"

A crisp male voice sounded. Feng Yan lowered her eyes and glanced behind her. When she saw a stone, she bent down, stretched out her hand to support herself on the stone, and used the strength of her arms to bounce herself up again, standing firmly on the ground. superior.

"who are you?"

What caught his eye was a young man wearing the uniform of Wuhun Academy. The young man was holding a pair of daggers in his hands. He had a handsome face and a slight smile on his face, but this smile seemed a bit unfriendly.

"I'm your classmate. I have a lot of money." The young man turned the dagger in his hand and said, "You are the transfer student who signed up but didn't come to school, right?"

"How much money do you have?" Feng Shen's mouth twitched, "Your family is so short of money that I have to give you such a vulgar name."

"Don't speak ill of my name!" When the name was mentioned, the young man seemed a little dissatisfied with Feng Shen's attitude. His eyes tightened, his brows furrowed slightly, and with a kick, he attacked Feng Shen with his dagger. delivery!
"I won't let you talk anymore."

Feng Shen reached out and pulled out a soft sword from her waist, directly resisting Jin Duoqian's attack.

Jin Duoqian narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect that this little girl who looked like a sick girl still had one hand.

He and Feng Sheng fought for two rounds. Under the light of swords and shadows, Jin Duoqian didn't have the upper hand. Neither of them were very skilled in their movements, and their reaction abilities were almost the same. Jin Duoqian couldn't find a breakthrough point, so he retreated to his original position. From the standing position, "It seems that you are not a useless sick boy like they said."

Useless sick seedling?

Feng Sheng frowned slightly, "Whoever said I was a useless sick young man, I'll beat him to death!"

She has been recuperating in a quiet guest room, and few people have seen her. Why is her name still spread outside?

Who did it?
Also, he said she was his classmate?
She didn't even go to school, so where did her classmates come from?
Could it be that they signed her up?

what happened?

Was it because Jiangmo didn't come to tell her?

Thinking of this, Feng Shen could not help but recall the unreliable appearance of the descending demon.

It seemed like something he could do.

fortunately.

After she settled down in Wuhun Hall, she prepared a soft sword on her body according to her own habits. It was the beginning of winter and the end of autumn. She was not in good health, so she naturally wore more clothes. It was for this reason that her soft sword was hidden in her body. It was so good that Jin Duoqian was caught off guard.

"Beat him to death? I'm afraid it's not enough for you now." Jin Duoqian snorted and continued to turn the dagger in his hand. This action looked a bit similar to when Jiang Mo turned the stick in his hand.

Could this guy be a disciple of Demon Subduer?

Feng Shen pursed her lips and said, "You're looking for trouble when you have nothing to do!"

(End of this chapter)

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