"It is not advisable to attack its front body." Feng Xinglan lowered his eyes and looked carefully at the picture displayed by Yun Zheng with spiritual power, and analyzed quietly.
Yun Zheng transmitted a message, "We can try a different approach. We can feint and strike his abdomen first, then quickly spin and stab his neck. We'll catch him off guard and deliver a fatal blow."
Feng Xinglan had a new idea. "Perhaps, we should pretend to chop his abdomen three times to lower his guard, and then stab his neck..."
"Can."
After Yun Zheng finished discussing the Soul-Slaying Sword Technique with Feng Xinglan, she took a small stool and wanted to go up to the fifth floor.
The fifth floor has extremely strong pressure, and ordinary students cannot go forward.
Yun Zheng's mental strength was strong and she was not suppressed by the pressure, so she easily reached the fifth floor. Feng Xinglan, with his strength in the middle stage of Yuanzun Realm, could also move forward unhindered.
She had just reached the fifth floor, and her sea of consciousness seemed to be fluctuating. She scanned a certain direction keenly when Dajuan's voice came: "Master, I sensed the remaining pages of the Pupil Technique."
Yun Zheng's eyes narrowed, and she first sent a voice message to Feng Xinglan, "I'll go over there first."
"Okay." Feng Xinglan nodded slightly.
She turned left and right, and soon walked into the last row of bookshelves, and the sensation became stronger and stronger.
She slowly closed her eyes and used her spiritual sense to focus her mind. Finally, in the darkness, she saw a little red light, which was so hot that it could not be ignored.
Opening her phoenix eyes, she quickly walked to the corner of the last row and reached out to take out the second-to-last old book.
Yun Zheng's face changed slightly. There was actually a restriction!
Feng Nichen, who was guarding the library, seemed to sense something and her eyes changed slightly. Someone actually drew the book.
Just when Feng Nicheng was about to send out her spiritual consciousness to see who that person was——
The restriction suddenly broke, emitting a sound that could shock people's mental strength.
Zhao Jintong suddenly woke up holding the wine jar. He asked with wide eyes: "What happened?!"
"Someone has touched the ancient books over there!" Feng Nicheng stood up and said with a complicated look in her eyes. She had never imagined that someone could actually break the restrictions set by the dean.
What happened over there must never be spread out!
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