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Text 76. Conference room

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    Participate in the ninth day of the 25th Military Special Combat Talents Training Course.

    Not very happy today.

    Classmate Zhang, not Zhang Mingyu, but the gentleman with a bald head, the one who exchanged a golden centipede fetish card with sister Ling Xiao.

    He suddenly ran over and told me that he thought I should feel ashamed, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

    Does this matter get in the way of him?

    I've settled down and didn't want to quarrel with him, but in the end I was pushed out by this guy and had to do it.

    Shengjincai is very interesting. When this kind of special spiritual power is activated, the whole body is slightly golden, and it looks very stylish. It seems that it is not handsome after practicing King Kong. Not only can it improve a little bit of defense, but it will also poison people who come into contact with it.

    It's pretty scary to fight.

    I tried it, he probably didn't comprehend the ability of devouring poison, he couldn't resist my red blood poison.

    I also discovered an interesting thing, the ability to eat qi, in fact, there are quite a lot of ways to play.  I absorbed a bit of the golden color, the swarm of gas-eating insects changed, and the red blood poison transformed into another weird spiritual power

    As for the battle, there is nothing to say, the speed of B-level is enough to make Zhang classmate kneel down and sing Shiro's visit to his mother!

    Today is March 6, 1993, Saturday, tomorrow is Girls' Day, and the day after tomorrow is Women's Day.

    It was another day of going out for dinner with sister Ling Xiao. Today I finally went to see the flag raising, and my heart was full of excitement. It's great to be Chinese.

    Hu Huan dropped the pen in his hand. This pen was also a gift from Ling Xiao, and it was a foreign product. He could write very fluently.

    Apart from thinking that this fountain pen is very beautiful, Hu Huan knows nothing about its brand and origin, especially the price.

    Although the diary was written on March 6, 1993, when Hu Huan put down his pen, it was actually March 7, and the hands of the wall clock had already passed 12 o'clock.

    Hu Huan was not entangled in daily life, he recited another spell excitedly, and entered the space of the mysterious conch.

    Hu Huan tapped the oak desk lightly, and a light blue progress bar popped up in front of him immediately.

    Today, his celestial performance has improved, and the awakening progress bar he created can last for eleven minutes.

    Of course, Hu Huan didn't care about the existence time of the progress bar, because he took another way of thinking, which is to speed up the manufacturing speed.

    Hu Huan has been able to create a small Tianyanju spell within two seconds, reflecting the progress bar of awakening. He thinks it is much more convenient than pursuing stability and long-term.

    Glancing at the progress bar of awakening, Hu Huan took the initiative to break down this little spell of Tianyanshu, took a copy of Huang Shizhi's notes at random, and started a new round of study.

    Tianyanshu is an extremely large theoretical system. Although the founders are the three sages of Taiping, it also gathered the wisdom of almost all practitioners at that time.

    I don't know how many veterans of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers have devoted themselves to the Tianyan technique and made selfless contributions.

    Hu Huan also knew from Huang Shizhi's notes, as well as the memory fragments in his own mind, the background of the era when the Three Sages of Taiping founded Tianyanshu at that time.

    Almost all practitioners thought that the end was approaching, so everyone broke through the barriers of the door and contributed the method of self-preservation.

    This kind of situation has never happened before, and it will never happen again in the future. There is only a short period of more than a hundred years, which is the most glorious era of the new law.

    The more Hu Huan read the notes of the Three Saints of Taiping, the more he pieced together the relevant memories, the more he admired this new method.

    The background of the establishment of Tianyanshu is that the vitality of the heaven and earth is declining, and the source energy is the prosperity of spiritual power, which makes it impossible to practice the classical method.  The idea of ??the Three Saints of Taiping is not to create a practice method that targets spiritual power, but to create a practice method that can be universally applicable to any situation.

    The vitality between the heaven and the earth is strong, and the natural energy can be cultivated by the heavenly performance technique. The spiritual power of the miscellaneous energy between the heaven and the earth is revived, and the spiritual power can be cultivated by the heavenly performance technique.  Practice, just need a little adjustment.

    Although the existence of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers is known to all countries and multinational organizations today, the information about the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers has been greatly lost. The understanding of this mysterious organization that has disappeared in the long river of history is extremely superficial.

    Even the legendary Twelve New Laws of Taiping are not fully known.

    Only the fetishism inherited by the Heavenly Demon Ling family and the Heavenly Demon Organization, the Mechanism inherited by the Western Mechanicus, and the classical magic of the Krys School of Magic, are known to the world, and no one has known about the Heavenly Evolution.

    ? Read six notebooks, Hu Huan did not continue to read, he rubbed his eyes, ready to quit the mysterious conch, go back to the dormitory to sleep.

    Just as Hu Huan was about to recite the incantation, the oak desk in front of him suddenly lit up. He activated the Tianyan technique and opened another desk. In addition to the four storage drawers c, d, e, and f, the spirit pool and the bookshelf  , and besides the three icons of the trash can, another icon lights up.

    Hu Huan was slightly surprised. He noticed that the progress bar of the spirit pool had reached 5.1%. Only then did he remember that when he checked the trash can last time, he didn¡¯t take out those gas-eating insects.  The trash can digested the last gas-eating bugs too.

    The spiritual power reserve of the spirit pool has increased, which has given the eighth icon a new lease on life.

    This newly launched icon is called a conference room, and the miniature icon is exactly the huge round table placed in the corner separating the bookshelf and the rest area.

    This round table is also made of oak, and its design style is also very simple and elegant. Twenty high-back leather chairs are placed around it.

    Hu Huan was curious and tried to walk over, but this time he was not blocked, allowing him to easily walk to the side of the round table.

    Hu Huan chose a chair at random and sat down, but was frightened by a strange scene and stood up suddenly.

    When he stood up, the vision disappeared again. He hesitated for a while before sitting down again. Sure enough, the strange scene appeared again. Among the twenty high-backed leather chairs around the round table, there were six chairs.  Someone is sitting.

    These six people were all motionless, their eyes were glazed over, and they were not like living people.

    Hu Huan only felt creepy, and he didn't know what was going on. There was no relevant information even in the memory fragments.

    Although he was very courageous, his hands and feet were a little weak for a while.

    Just when Hu Huan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and was about to stand up and exit quickly, a person sitting motionless on a chair with dull eyes suddenly moved his eyelashes slightly.

    Hu Huan couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly chanted the mantra. Although he didn't sit on the antique sofa, he still retreated.

    ?After leaving the mysterious conch, Hu Huanyou was in a lingering fear, his whole body was covered with cold sweat, and he did not regain his emotional stability for a long time.
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