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After seeing that both of them had no problem, Bibi Dong went straight out of the study and went to the Pope's Palace to handle government affairs.

After Bibi Dong left, Jun Xuehan left right behind, planning to go to the library to look up the classics about self-created soul skills, to see if there was anything helpful to him.

Hu Liena looked at Jun Xuehan who was leaving, and the anger that had risen in the morning had long since disappeared. After all, Jun Xuehan had always looked cold, and it was understandable to speak bluntly.

In the Zangshu Pavilion, Jun Xuehan was holding a classic book, flipping through it constantly, sometimes contemplation appeared in his eyes, and sometimes enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

After a while, Jun Xuehan closed the book in his hand, and there was a faint thought in his eyes. Based on the experience of self-created soul skills and his use of the silver dragon gun, Jun Xuehan came to a conclusion.

Whether the elements are used alone or combined, they can be used in battle, but due to the flaws of Jun Xuehan's martial soul, the current attack power of the elements is not as strong as the melee attack ability.

But the advantage is that it can carry out long-range attacks, single-target attacks and large-scale coverage strikes.For example: if you make a big fireball, and a large rain of fire hits it, Jun Xuehan can still do it.

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Jun Xuehan: A new profession—Battle Mage, was born.

Cough, there seems to be something strange mixed in.

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After putting the books back in place, Jun Xuehan walked straight out of the book library, ready to find a place to integrate elemental attacks into her moves, so that elemental attacks can seamlessly connect with melee attacks.

Finding a deserted place in the apse, Jun Xuehan released her martial spirit: Silver Dragon Spear, with a yellow and a purple underfoot, and two spirit rings flickering constantly.

Calm down and move freely, the silver dragon gun waved in the air, the light of the elements gathered in the silver dragon gun, and the soul power was injected into the silver dragon gun. With a sweep of the silver dragon gun, the fire rain condensed by the fire element formed a fan shape, towards the Fly forward.

Blossoming gun flowers bloomed in mid-air, and the fire element in the silver dragon gun was converted into wind element. With the swing of the silver dragon gun, wind blades formed by the condensed wind elements flew towards the surroundings continuously.

Half an hour later, Jun Xuehan stopped waving the silver spear, found a place at random, and meditated quietly.

"Sure enough, the transition between elemental attacks and melee attacks is not very smooth, and it doesn't feel like flowing water." Jun Xuehan said softly, and withdrew the silver dragon spear in his hand.

This is not because he doesn't want to continue practicing, but because the consumption of soul power is a bit too much. Every time he uses elements to attack, all the soul power is consumed. If he continues to practice, his soul power may be exhausted.

So now he has to rest for a while, replenish his soul power, and continue to practice.

Jun Xuehan sat cross-legged and entered a state of meditation.

……

I don't know how long it has passed.

When Jun Xuehan opened his eyes, He Ran found that sitting in front of him was a very handsome middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s, wearing a plain gray robe.

Before Jun Xuehan could ask a question, there was an incomparably huge pressure that appeared from the middle-aged man and pressed on Jun Xuehan.

Breath oppression is the breath oppression of high-level soul masters on low-level soul masters.When the gap in soul power between the two sides is too large, the high-level soul master can suppress the low-level soul master just by relying on his aura.

It's not that Jun Xuehan has never felt the oppression of the breath. When he was in Tiandou Imperial Academy, he had felt the oppression of the breath belonging to Dugu Bo.

But Dugu Bo had already released his martial soul at that time, and the middle-aged man in front of him didn't even release his martial soul, but the aura he produced was stronger than that of Dugu Bo.

"Hey, it's interesting." The middle-aged man looked at Jun Xuehan in front of him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Generally speaking, if a soul master can resist the oppression of two-thirds of his own soul power, it is already considered good.And if he can withstand the same oppression of his own soul power, or even the oppression that exceeds his own soul power, then he is a genius.

But from the very beginning, he released the oppression of the soul power of a 22-level great soul master, and as a result, Jun Xuehan's martial soul was not even forced out.

The oppression of the soul power gradually increased, and Jun Xuehan, who hadn't changed his face before, couldn't help frowning slightly.

When the oppression of the soul power rose to level 28, Jun Xuehan felt the pervasive pressure, like an invisible shackle, bound him.

And this kind of pressure also made Jun Xuehan feel very uncomfortable, but it was still within Jun Xuehan's tolerance.

When the soul power rose to level [-], the middle-aged man looked at Jun Xuehan who still hadn't released his martial soul, nodded slightly, and said, "Very good, the future can be expected."

Even so, the oppression released by the middle-aged people has no intention of taking it back, but is constantly improving.

When the oppression of the soul power was raised to level 33, Jun Xuehan felt the suffocating pressure like a tsunami. The silver dragon gun appeared in his hand, and two soul rings, one yellow and one purple, flickered under his feet.

"It's such a powerful martial soul, and there are traces of divinity in it." The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with surprise, but he quickly returned to calm.

When his soul power was raised to level 38, Jun Xuehan used the silver dragon spear to support him, barely on the ground, and the silver scale armor attached to the soul bone appeared on his body.

When the soul power was raised to level 42, beads of sweat continued to flow down Jun Xuehan's head, dripping onto the ground, and his straight body was slightly bent.

When Jun Xuehan was about to reach his limit, the middle-aged man withdrew his breath, nodded in satisfaction, and said, "Very good, your future can be expected."

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Jun Xuehan was just panting heavily, and didn't reply immediately.

After a while, Jun Xuehan's breath returned to calm, and he said slowly: "I have seen the great priest."

Jun Xuehan's voice was very calm, and his eyes were full of indifference.

The identity of the middle-aged man in front of him is not difficult to guess. This is the apse, and there are not many people who can enter the apse, and the apse is adjacent to the apse.

Therefore, there is a high probability that this middle-aged man came from the enshrinement.And he, Jun Xuehan, had just arrived at the Pope's Palace, not long ago, and there were not many people who knew him.

As soon as the middle-aged man in front of him saw him, he released his breath to oppress him to test himself, which showed that he knew himself.

There are only three people who are more familiar with the offering hall, two are the elders in the offering hall, and the last one is Qian Renxue.And only Qian Renxue could make him, Jun Xuehan, into the eyes of the priest.

The person closest to Qian Renxue in the enshrinement hall is nothing more than the great enshrinement: Qian Daoliu.

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