46: Battle Mage

After Bibi Dong saw that the two of them were all right, she walked out of the study and went to the Pope's Palace to handle government affairs.

　　After Bibi Dong left, Jun Xuehan immediately followed, preparing to go to the Book Collection Pavilion to look up the books on the 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 rose in the morning had long since disappeared. After all, Jun Xuehan has always been cold, and it is understandable to speak frankly.

　　In the Book Collection Pavilion, Jun Xuehan was holding a book, constantly flipping through it, and sometimes there was contemplation in his eyes, and sometimes enlightenment.

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

　　Whether the elements are used alone or in combination, they can all be used in battle, but due to the defects of Jun Xuehan's martial spirit, the current attack power of the elements is not as powerful as the melee attack ability.

　　But the advantage is that it can carry out long-range attacks, single-target attacks and large-area coverage strikes. For example: 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.

　　Ahem, something strange seems to have gotten in.

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　　When Jun Xuehan put the book back in place, he walked straight out of the library, ready to find a place to integrate elemental attacks into his moves, so that elemental attacks could seamlessly connect to melee attacks.

　　After finding a place where no one was in the apse, Jun Xuehan released his martial spirit: the silver dragon spear, the yellow and the purple under his feet, and the two spirit rings flickering constantly.

　　Calm down and move at will, the silver dragon spear waved in midair, the light of the elements converged in the silver dragon spear, the soul power was injected into the silver dragon spear, the silver dragon spear swept away, and the fire rain condensed by the fire element formed a fan shape, towards the silver dragon spear. Fly forward.

　　Blossoming spear flowers bloomed in midair, and the fire element in the silver dragon spear was converted into wind element. With the wave of the silver dragon spear, the wind blades condensed from the wind element continued to fly towards the surroundings.

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

　　"Sure enough, the connection between elemental attacks and melee attacks is not very smooth, and there is no feeling of flowing water." Jun Xuehan said softly, and took back 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 an element to attack, it consumes soul power. If he continues to practice, his soul power will probably be exhausted.

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

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

　　...

　　I don't know how much time has passed.

　　When Jun Xuehan opened his eyes, He Ran found that sitting in front of him was a handsome middle-aged man wearing a simple gray robe who looked only in his thirties or forties.

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

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

　　And it wasn't that the aura oppressed Jun Xuehan before. When he was in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, he felt the aura oppression belonging to Dugu Bo.

　　But Dugu Bo had already released his martial spirit at that time, and the middle-aged man in front of him had not even released his martial spirit, but the aura oppressed by him was stronger than that of Dugu Bo.

　　"Hey, it's interesting." The middle-aged man looked at Jun Xuehan in front of him, and there was a slight 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 oppression of his own soul power, or even the oppression of his own soul power, he is a genius.

　　And from the very beginning, he released the spirit power oppression belonging to the twenty-second great spirit master, and as a result, even Jun Xuehan's martial spirit was not forced out.

　　The pressure of soul power gradually increased, and Jun Xuehan, whose face had not changed at all, could not help but frown slightly.

　　When the oppression of soul power rose to the twenty-eighth level, Jun Xuehan felt the pervasive pressure, like an invisible shackle, bound on his body.

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

　　When his spirit power rose to level 30, the middle-aged man looked at Jun Xuehan who still hadn't released his spirit, nodded slightly, and said, "Very good, the future is promising."

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

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

　　"What a powerful martial spirit, and there are traces of divinity in the martial spirit." Surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but he soon returned to calm.

　　When his spirit power reached the thirty-eighth level, Jun Xuehan used the silver dragon spear to support him, barely on the ground, and the silver scale armor attached to the spirit bone appeared on his body.

　　When his soul power reached the forty-two level, beads of sweat dripped from Jun Xuehan's head, dripping on the ground, and his straight body was slightly bent.

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

　　Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Jun Xuehan was just gasping for breath and did not reply immediately.

　　After a while, Jun Xuehan's breath returned to calm, and he said slowly, "I have seen a big offering."

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

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

　　Therefore, this middle-aged person has a high probability of being worshipped. And he, Jun Xuehan, had just arrived at the Pope's Palace, and not many people knew him in a short time.

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

　　There are only three people who are familiar with the worship hall, two are the elders in the worship hall, and the last one is Qian Renxue. And only Qian Renxue was able to let Jun Xuehan enter the eyes of worship.

　　In the worship hall, the closest relationship with Qian Renxue is nothing more than the great worship: Qian Daoliu.