After that, Huang Fuhan followed the woman into a corridor, the first room of the corridor had three big characters written on it "Mage Type", and walked towards the corridor, which was a considerable distance, and the second room arrived, with the words "Warrior Type" written on it, and not far from this room was a room with "Mage Type" written on it.

Further down until the end of the line, a nondescript room comes into view, with the words "Assassin" written on it.

"Alright, here we go. You enter from the room, choose a psychic spirit, and bring it out. The woman said, "Good luck." ”

Huang Fuhan looked up at the sign that said "Assassin type", and saw that the sign was covered with dust, and even the door railing of the room was faintly dusty.

Obviously, no one has been here for a long time.

"Is there really so few spirit masters who choose the assassin type?" Huang Fuhan asked.

"Well, you're the first person to come here in years. The woman replied.

In fact, she was also very curious about what kind of spiritual technique Huang Fuhan could get from here, Heavenly Rank Spiritual Technique?

The woman thought, but didn't notice that Huang Fuhan had already entered the room.

The room was dark, there was not the slightest halo, and there were one ball after another suspended in the air, and the balls released a faint blue light, which was obviously the so-called psychic soul.

A faint blue aura enveloped this room, making it a kind of mystery, the room was very large, at least Huang Fuhan had been walking forward, and he had not reached the end until now.

Huang Fuhan closed his eyes and felt the spiritual souls around him based on his own feelings alone, and those spiritual souls seemed to really have souls, Huang Fuhan didn't even bump into any spiritual souls when he went on like this, and they were all "avoided" by them?

"That's good, feel it with your heart, and find the one that works best for you. Long Li said in Huang Fuhan's heart.

"I know, I feel it, right in front of me. Huang Fuhan said.

"Then you feel good, I won't bother you. Again, good luck. Long Li said.

Obviously, Long Li has not been to this kind of place many times, and he may be more skilled in how to find spiritual arts. originally planned to point out Huang Fuhan, but found that Huang Fuhan also had his own plans, so he still had his own plans, after all, everyone's path is different.

Time passed little by little, and Huang Fuhan walked slowly in the darkness, as if he didn't care about the surrounding environment at all, and seemed to be paying attention all the time.

Suddenly, he stopped in front of a psychic soul, and the psychic soul didn't mean to "dodge" him, and just levitated directly in front of him.

"Is that it?" asked Ryoligh.

"Hmm. Huang Fuhan said, and reached for it.

As soon as his fingertips touched it, Huang Fuhan had a strange feeling, as if he could penetrate the entire spiritual soul, and every line on it was very clear.

Suddenly, a light suddenly lit up behind Huang Fuhan, and at this moment, except for the one in Huang Fuhan's hand, all the spiritual souls disappeared, and that light was the entrance when Huang Fuhan came in.

It seems that this is what he meant to leave.

Huang Fuhan looked back at this room at this time and found that this place was indeed big, because even if he had light shining on him, he couldn't see the end.

This means that there are definitely tens of thousands of spiritual souls stored in the room.

This must require such a foundation! Huang Fuhan thought to himself, no wonder the Ling Pavilion is the largest clan in the world.

Immediately, he thought of one more thing, that is, wasn't the Spirit Pavilion in the academy controlled by the student union? What about the background of the student union? I am afraid that it is no less than some not small clans outside the academy, right?

Thinking like this, Huang Fuhan had unconsciously walked out of the corridor.

At this time, Qiao An naturally came out, and the two of them waited for Huang Fuhan together.

"Let's go, let's see. Huang Fuhan said.

So, under the leadership of the woman, everyone came to a room, and Huang Fuhan came to a similar place, which was the place where his spiritual power was awakened.

Joan took the lead and said, "I'll go first." ”

Then, Joan began to summon spiritual magic under the woman's arrangement.

And Huang Fuhan and Shangguan Yuer temporarily retreated. Watch Joan quietly so as not to disturb him.

I saw Qiao An standing in the middle of the room, injecting spiritual power into his hands, and the spiritual soul gradually floated in the air.

Then, a light conjured up by spiritual power shot straight at the spirit soul.

It went on like this for a while.

Suddenly, the spirit soul shone brightly, and I saw that the entire room was enveloped, and there was a strong wind blowing in this room.

The wind swirls around the room, finally gathering on the psychic spirits in the air.

Immediately after, the light was generous and colorful, and unlike the previous light, this time it was actually a light blue light.

I saw that the corners of the woman's eyes flickered with shock, and Huang Fuhan blurted out directly:

"Xuan-level low-level!"

Judging from the pale blue light that was released, there was no doubt that this was a low-level spiritual art. This is a spiritual technique comparable to Qiao An's Buddha Destroying Palm!

I saw that the spirit soul turned into a light blue soul bead and flew into Qiao An's heavenly spirit cover from top to bottom.

In an instant, the light disappeared without a trace.

And Joan still stood there dumbfounded.

It would be half an hour before Joan came to her senses.

At this time, the woman took the first step and said, "Congratulations, you have obtained the Xuan-level spiritual technique." ”

"Usually, reluctantly. Joan said.

I saw that the woman's expression was a little embarrassed, what is this? Do you know how precious this Xuan-level spiritual skill is? It is barely there? Even if it is a third-level one, then there is only a one percent probability!

"Then you just need to inject spiritual power into it. The woman said.

Qiao An nodded, injected spiritual power into his heavenly spirit cover, and in an instant, Qiao An's body was glowed with a blue halo.

After a long while, the light dissipated and Joan returned to her original form.

"Okay?" asked Huang Fuhan, "what kind of spiritual art?"

I saw Qiao An raise his head, hold his hair, and say, "Don't reveal the secret of heaven." ”

Shangguan Yu'er glared at him angrily, and said a simple word, "cut"

Then he looked back at Huang Fuhan and said, "Then let me come." ”

With that, Shangguan Yu'er pushed Qiao An away, stood in the center of the room, and injected her blue-green spiritual power into it.

Like Joan, the light, the wind.

Because of the blue-green spiritual power, the entire room was filled with strong life force for a while.

In an instant, the light shone brightly, and it was extremely dazzling.

Wait for the light to stabilize.

A ray of blue light shot out from the psychic soul.

In the blink of an eye, the blue light shone brightly, and her blue-green spiritual power complemented each other.

Joan's eyes widened and she blurted out:

"Xuan Rank Intermediate!"