If you study this aspect while doing your job, you should be able to feel a lot better.

The old lady's eyes narrowed when she heard the music, and she said, "Then you can go and study it, and I won't bother you." It's really a hero out of a young man, I really admire that you can have this kind of mind...... Why didn't I think of it......"

While the old lady was still talking to herself, Feng Xiangxin quickly packed the books, and then walked out of the No. 05 library.

Feng Xiangxin walked out of the No. 05 library quickly, a little afraid, she couldn't imagine that if she was really detained by that old grandmother, she would not be nagged crazy. It's just that with such a good harvest, she is not in vain.

Looking down, the four big red characters of "Martial Arts Spiritual Heart" on the cover were a little scary. Feng Yuxin flashed and went to the dormitory, Feng Ruoyuan was not there, I didn't know what she was going to do, this is fine, it is more convenient for her.

As soon as he opened it, Feng Yuxin was a little dumbfounded, because what was recorded above was not a spiritual spell, but the most basic introductory technique?

"This ......" Feng Xiangxin scratched her head, remembering what the old lady said, as long as you have bad intentions, you will forget everything...... I was shocked.

Library 05 can only be visited once a person every ten years, so if it is really as she guessed, is it possible to wait another ten years?

This check is too strict, and it doesn't give face at all.

But in the next second, Feng Xiangxin caught a glimpse of a strip of red cloth, which was sandwiched in the book. The hand dishonestly pulled out the red cloth strip, and saw the red paper and black letters, and understood that it was tight.

- If you have enough talent, you will be able to comprehend this spiritual exercise, if you are a mediocre talent, then sorry, please choose a low-level exercise.

This is really a lack of beating, but to tell the truth, you should be given a set of the most basic introductory exercises, so that you can comprehend the advanced exercises, even if you are a genius, it is estimated that you will not be able to do it.

Feng Xiangxin frowned, and flipped left and right several times, but still didn't find any mysteries, I don't know if I didn't see it, or if it was just an ordinary introductory exercise.

“…… What is this? Feng Xiangxin put the book on the table with some deflatedness, lay on the table, and sighed.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the kitchen, which was very obvious in this boring moment. Feng Yuxin got up abruptly and walked directly to the small kitchen.

Well, when I'm in a bad mood, the rat dares to come out. If I don't kill this mouse today, I can't solve the hatred in my heart!

The door was pushed open, but it was empty, with only a single pink hair left on the ground. This rat is still quite pretty, even the fur is pink, so long.

Feng Yuxin, who didn't catch the mouse, was obviously even more annoyed, and a 12-year-old child looked very cute, at least in the eyes of others.

In the evening, Feng Ruoyuan still didn't come back. Feng Xiangxin waited until he was about to go to bed when he couldn't wait. The bed on the opposite side was empty, a little crazy, but Feng Xiangxin was not too worried - inside the Spirit Martial Master Academy, if there was any danger, the robber was really powerful.

If you don't have a nine-star spirit martial artist, don't think about making trouble. A freshman is also covered by someone, not to mention Feng Ruoyuan, the third lady of the nine-tailed fox clan of Linghu Mountain.

With such thoughts, Feng Xiangxin fell asleep deeply. When I woke up the next morning, I found a large bag bulging from the bed over there, making a deafening snoring sound.

When did Feng Ruoyuan come back? She hasn't come back so late, so she must be exhausted.

Feng Xiangxin sighed and decided to help her take a day off. So she didn't ask Feng Ruoyuan to get up, and went directly to the classroom by herself. It's just that it's strange today, the classroom is empty. Suddenly, Feng Xiangxin remembered that there was an autumn ceremony today, and all students had to participate!

It's just that it's an evening event, and the academy will give everyone a break during the day. So, who is going to be studying hard in the classroom at this time? That's impossible.

The first-year students were very excited, the second-year students were also very excited, but the third-year students were not so happy. Because the third grade has a special task: to be a bodyguard.

In the entire Spirit Martial Master Academy, the most powerful person except for the teacher is the third-year student. And the Lingwu Academy has a beautiful name: "The teacher has been teaching you all day long, it's hard enough, and the third-grade students also need to be experienced, the autumn ceremony is your opportunity, don't dislike it!" ”

All the third-graders, except for those who were sick, could only cry and guard the venue without tears.

Feng Xiangxin, who was a scoundrel, returned to the dormitory again, but Feng Ruoyuan disappeared again, she was really strange recently, but Feng Xiangxin couldn't tell why. Is there something going on in Linghu Mountain? But there hasn't been any news lately.

It is inconvenient to ask about other people's family affairs, although strictly speaking, she is also a member of the nine-tailed fox clan of Linghu Mountain, and even a direct family, but this is only limited to the soul.

Since there are no classes during the day, we have to start deducing that elementary exercise...... Ah no, it should be the martial arts spiritual heart. Today, Feng Xiangxin is going to try to deduce - do all these elementary exercises, and finally see if there are any mysteries.

This method is a little slow and a little stupid, but it is the only method that Feng Xiangxin can think of at the moment. punch after punch, then change to swordsmanship, and then knife technique...... All kinds of beginner introductory moves really kept Feng Xiangxin busy. So just like that, she was busy all day again, but she still didn't have a clue.

Looking at the time, the autumn ceremony is about to start, and if you don't go, you won't be able to enter, maybe you can see Feng Ruoyuan, who has been missing for two days. What's more, there are all kinds of good things in the autumn ceremony, as long as you have money, you can buy them. This is a rare opportunity, and it would be a shame to miss it.

Maybe then we can find a more reliable spiritual exercise, so I don't need to delve into this damn "martial arts spiritual heart" here-I'm sorry.

Thinking about it, I secretly scolded the old lady in my heart, what kind of application is good enough to control the people of an entire city? You have to be able to use it, why are you doing such a profound thing? Just tell me what to do.

But scolding is scolding, she can't go into Library 05 again and beat the old lady again. What's more, bullying the elderly is immoral, how could Feng Xiangxin, who was a first-class student of the Spirit Martial Master Academy in his previous life, do such a dirty thing.

Although she is still studying how to destroy the Spirit Martial Master Academy.

When you go out, you turn around and you're greeted by a familiar door. The walls painted with red paint look like a once-closed world. Feng Xiangxin's memory suddenly returned to that youthful period, like a white horse passing by, and the sun only shone on her for a moment, and then passed away quickly.

The young man looked at the somewhat angry girl and said tentatively, "Are you okay?" But he was pushed away.

That was when Feng Yuxin regretted it the most.

Feng Xiangxin was still looking at the words of "Martial Arts Spiritual Heart" while walking, the memory was only a moment, and she was not completely immersed in it. In any case, those are just memories, and there is no going back—after her Ah Yan died, nothing could go back.

The autumn ceremony has already begun, and Feng Yanxin has made a lot of effort to get in. The venue was a little small, and the bustling crowd was overwhelming. Here, Feng Xiangxin did not see Feng Ruoyuan, but saw Qin Ziyan.

She didn't have much interest in this person who had the same name as the person in her memory, because his personality was too different from Ah Yan. Ah Yan will never treat people very indifferently, nor will he declare sovereignty domineeringly. If Qin Ziyan is a cold spring, then her Ah Yan is the "Su Tuan Green Pool, the reflection of the Qing Dynasty" in the Three Gorges, which is so beautiful that people will fall into it even if they know that it is a trap.

After closing his eyes, Feng Xiangxin walked around the bazaar, but he didn't find anything he needed, so he found a quiet corner and continued to watch "Martial Arts Spiritual Heart" quietly. I don't know why, every time I read this book, I can always inadvertently bring back those memories of myself, the more unforgettable, the more real.

No, now is the time for Qin Ziyan to block that sword for himself.

Feng Xiangxin's eyes seemed to reflect the fire, blood, and that person. The sword pierced through the flesh with a "poof", splashing a splash of blood, and then the cold blood sword plunged into the man's heart again with lightning speed. Ah Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, it was jet black, and he said, "Yu Xin...... I'm leaving. ”

"I'm leaving."

The three words fell heavily, and Qin Ziyan rushed forward without hesitation, and his eyes were resolute. With the determination to die, he let the Cold Blood Sword, a sword that condensed Feng Xiangxin's natal essence blood with all his strength, penetrate his vital point, and then pounced towards Xiao Lunfeng, the former Demon Emperor, who had exploded himself. He wanted to let his body, which he couldn't cultivate by nature, do something for his lover.

"In this life, there is nothing to be nostalgic about, I just hope she has a good life." On Meng Po Tang Huangquan Road, Ah Yan lowered his eyes and put the porcelain bowl to his lips.

Feng Xiangxin opened her eyes suddenly, she was frightened, this scene was like a nightmare, it had been haunting her, like a thick poisonous snake, teasing its prey.

The unclear and heavy bite made Feng Xiangxin unable to die, but his heart ached one by one; After that, he wrapped Feng Yuxin's neck around his neck and deepened his strength little by little. When he was about to strangle her, he suddenly let go and poured fresh air. Then he wrapped Feng Yuxin's waist around him, dived into the depths of the swamp, and then broke out of the air. In the end, she threw her half-dead on the shore, tortured her from time to time, and did not give a good time, and cut open Feng Yuxin's heart little by little, and saw the darkness and light inside.

All the light is just for one person, but this person is dead now, so the light has nowhere to go, and it dissipates little by little, so that Feng Xiangxin gradually turns into a cold-blooded animal, like a poisonous snake with sinister intentions, full of darkness and no way to vent, and takes pleasure in torturing others.