Chapter Forty-Eight: The Root of the Night Spirit

Brother Sun, who had slept all morning, stretched his waist beautifully, and the earth was baked like a furnace, and the slightest hot man could not open his eyes.

The students on the road are sparse and pitiful, the fowl on both sides are hanging leaves, the red brick dormitory is hidden behind the shade, and the old aunt who guards the door sits on a small bamboo chair and shakes the fan comfortably, whispering privately for fear of waking up other nappers.

After walking for about twenty minutes, the two gradually walked into a mountain forest, and they all slowed down.

Along the way, Zhu Si kept peeking at Lan Che, she found that Lan Che today looked like there had been some changes compared to the previous days, and she couldn't say anything, in short, the whole person's spirit was refreshed, and with the already handsome face, she looked radiant and majestic at this moment.

Zhu Si's heart rippled faintly, her slender eyelashes covered the shyness in her beautiful eyes, and she asked softly, "Hmm...... Lan Che, where did the principal take you that day?

"Oh~ You said that night!Hehe, he really deserves to be the principal, and he solved my problem in one fell swoop, and now, I am also a person with a spiritual root!hahaha~" Lan Che raised his eyebrows, as if he had long forgotten how many times he had passed in front of the Grim Reaper's Gate that night.

Zhu Si had a red little face, and her big eyes flashed with surprise: "Really, really?!"

"Of course it's true!" Lan Che nodded: "But, aren't we looking for flying ducks, what are we doing in this kind of field forest?"

Zhu Si glanced at Lan Che with disgust and explained, "This is the Shooter Academy. ”

"Shooter Academy, didn't you say Elven Academy before, and why would the Academy be in such a place?" Lan Che wondered.

"Because half of the students in the Archer Academy are elves, it is also called the Elven Academy, and of course, there are also many excellent Terran shooters here. Because the shooters are naturally extremely agile, in actual combat, they often seek out natural environments such as treetops, rock crevices, and jungles as their own hiding points to attack. In order to cater to the innate advantages of the shooters, Principal Wren established the academy in this kind of place. ”

After listening to Zhu Si's methodical explanation, Lan Che couldn't help but look at the old man with admiration, and said, "Teaching students according to their aptitude, it's good!"

"And ......" Zhu Si suddenly opened her ruddy mouth, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it back, lowered her head shyly, and looked at Lan Che depressed for a while.

"What's wrong Zhu Si, is there anything else?"

Bei Tooth bit his red lip gently, and his voice was almost like a kitten's: "...... In the future, you are not allowed to hold the girl's hand like this......" After speaking, the whole head was buried deeply.

Lan Che reacted at this time, and since he walked out of the classroom door, he had been holding Zhu Si's hand, and he had walked all the way shamelessly. There was a burst of warmth in the palms of the hands, and the fair skin was as smooth as a moist jade in the broad palms.

"Oops! hey. Lan Che hurriedly let go of his hand, took a step back, scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at Zhu Si with a flushed face, and didn't know what to say, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a moment.

The emerald green branches swayed in the wind, the young leaves made a "whoosh" sound, the mischievous cupid was snickering secretly, and a faint body fragrance came to the nostrils.

Under this picturesque beauty, Lan Che's head suddenly flashed, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised a wicked smile...... Hehe, do you know why this is called the Field Forest?

He looked around sneakily to make sure that the crime environment was safe, only to see that his tall body suddenly leaned forward, supporting the tree with one hand, and his slender fingers supported his delicate chin with a hint of breeze, like a classic bridge under the star movie, staged on the beauties of this otherworldly continent.

When the girl looked up, a strand of blonde hair slipped from her sideburns, and it was fluffy and soft on her shoulders, modifying her beautiful side face.

I only felt that handsome face magnify in front of my eyes, and my cheeks felt the tips of his black hair gently brushing, tickling, and the clear wisps of nature burrowed into his nose. The sun sprinkled warmly on her face through the gap in the trees, and the inexplicable trembling of her lips made her can't help but close her eyes, like a candy-hearted poached egg, with a good aroma, and her eyelashes were so close to her.

The dragonfly touched it lightly and separated.

Looking at the heroic back of the young man, Zhu Si took a while to calm down, her face still had an afterglow, the red flutter was good-looking, her beautiful eyes were dyed with a layer of water because of the touching feelings, and her eyes flowed, as if she had been wronged, she pouted slightly, and said angrily: "What are you doing kissing your own hands, cowards......"

After walking in the mountains and forests for about ten minutes, my vision became broader.

It is like a farmhouse in the mountains, with a manually excavated open space at its feet, and a Gothic-style three-story building standing in the distance, and some small cabins scattered around it.

Passing through the gate, as soon as he stepped into the academy, he felt a wind howling overhead, and an agile figure tumbled down from mid-air, standing firmly in front of the two.

The light blue leather armor wraps the slender figure just right, the golden hair is combed behind the ears, falling straight to the waist, the purple eyes under the oblique Ying Ting sword eyebrows are extremely deep, containing the sharp gaze of an eagle, the two narrow ears are perfectly embedded on both sides like a golden ratio, holding a brown bow and arrow in his hand, the lilac skin outlines the muscles with sharp edges and corners, and the thin lips are slightly pursed, and said, "You are?"

Obviously, he and the Flying Duck are of the same race, but the only thing the elf gives Lan Che is that it is like the work of God.

Zhu Si naturally took a step forward, made a simple salute, and said, "Hello, senior, we are students of the Academy of Magic, and we have come here to find Flying Duck. ”

When the man saw Zhu Si, he suddenly brightened: "Ah, it turned out to be you, I saw you, you brought the flying duck a few days ago." ”

Juth nodded.

The man happily continued, "Thank you so much, for adding a general to our Shooter Academy! ”

The man leaned forward and made a gesture of please.

"Thank you, senior, for your please. Zhu Si nodded.

As he passed by, a "king's contempt" was thrown out between the blue and electric flint...... Mom, you're so handsome, and you're so polite, Flying Duck girl, you have to hold it for your brother!

Wei Yang looked at Lan Che in confusion, shrugged his shoulders, and followed behind him depressedly.

Passing through the campus room, I came to a large open-air training ground, on which there was a row of targets, and there were people training in twos and threes, but more of them were gathered in a pile and watched by one person.

Today's flying duck has changed his clothes, and the delicate leather armor will reflect the exquisite posture to the fullest, and under the verdant willow tree, it is even more moving.

I saw that her pair of hands as delicate as spring onions, slowly picked up the bow and arrow, and with the other hand, she pulled out the arrow from the quiver, set up a standard archery posture, and aimed at the bull's-eye, the moment she aimed at the bull's-eye, Qiushui's long eyes were as calm as standing water, she was engrossed, her breathing was even, and a trace of purple spiritual power slid through the delicate and smooth fingertips, so that the cold arrow Yi was wrapped in a faint halo.

"Whoosh——!

In the blink of an eye, the arrow target a hundred meters away trembled, and the red star in the center was a hollow, and there was a light purple scratch in the air......

"Huh~~ Good!!"

"That's amazing!"

"Amazing, flying duck!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the flying duck lowered his head shyly, looking overwhelmed.

"Genius, she's definitely a genius!" even Wei Yang behind him couldn't help but admire.

"Genius?" Lan Che looked back in wonder, "Didn't you just hit the target?"

Wei Yang shook his head with a smile, patted Lan Che's shoulder, pointed to the bullseye shot by the flying duck, and patiently explained: "Shooting an arrow can be done by one person, but it is not an easy task to shoot accurately. First of all, it requires you to have a strong heart, and only with extraordinary mental qualities can you hit the target under all kinds of difficult conditions. Secondly, archery is also a basic job, it has prescribed movements, only tirelessly, day after day training, in order to achieve the unity of man and arrow.

Although the weather seemed to be sunny today, the wind was blowing in the mountains, and the direction of the wind would change the trajectory of the arrow, but the flying duck clearly noticed this, and she shot her bow and arrow too high on the bull's-eye. She has been training since the early morning until now, and she still maintains a clear mind, she is a natural shooter!

The most shocking thing is that she was able to attach the aura of the night to the arrow. Normally, only shooters who have practiced in the academy for more than one year can attach aura and release shooter skills. Otherwise, the moment you leave the string, the aura will jump away. Unexpectedly, in just four days after Flying Duck came, he showed such a high talent!

In four days, with this one, she has shot a total of 476 targets, ......"

"What?!"

"What?!"

Zhu Si and Lan Che exclaimed at the same time, staring at Wei Yang with shocked faces, but seeing Wei Yang nodding, he raised a helpless smile.

Lan Che couldn't help but tremble at the corners of his mouth: "Haha!!Look! I'll just say that Flying Duck is a genius!"

After speaking, ignoring Wei Yang's disdainful eyes, he ran towards the training ground excitedly, waving his hand as he ran: "Flying ~~~~~~~ Duck!"

The moment the flying duck heard the call, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and the endless stream of praise around him suddenly became dim.

She saw Lan Che grinning widely, with a row of white teeth, and her tattered clothes swaying in the wind, not caring about her image at all, only her face full of joy!

The delicate little face rose crimson, the teeth bit the seductive red lips, and a pair of beautiful autumn eyes were carrying a full expectation and an inexplicable charm.

"Miss me!" In front of everyone's eyes, Lan Che threw the flying duck into his arms and almost fell over.

For Zhu Si, there is a saying: There were women in ancient times, only for lovers. Careful is called love. But for Flying Duck, in Lan Che's heart, she has long regarded her as her closest person.

Everyone was "groaning" in their hearts, staring at the intimate figures of the two people tightly, and after being slightly surprised, a faint sadness flashed in their eyes......

Lying in his arms, Qiushui's eyes swept through the sluggish crowd, and then he seemed to be innocent: "This ...... There are a lot of people. ”

"Haha!" Lan Che smiled happily, let go of the flying duck, clasped her arms with both hands, and said with a ruddy face: "Flying duck, I've heard of it, you're so powerful, I know that you will definitely be able to do it!"

The flying duck opened his mouth slightly, his petite cheeks slowly became stiff, his eyes recalled the twists and turns of the past, and after a long time, he raised his delicate chin, a puddle of clear spring in his eyes flowed, and his petite red lips smiled faintly: "Thank you...... Blue Che. ”

"Hey, thank you! Go, I have good news for you! I'm even better than you!" said mysteriously flying eyebrows.

"Really?!" Seeing Lan Che's small appearance, Flying Duck instantly put aside all his unhappy thoughts, held hands, and left the cultivation ground under countless jealous eyes.

Saying goodbye to Wei Yang, Lan Che took Flying Duck and Zhu Si to go to see Lang Ye, and listened to Zhu Si say that Lang Ye actually participated in the freshman competition? Lan Che had some expectations, and along the way, the three of them talked and laughed.

"Flying Duck, you're such a cow, you've shot through so many targets!"

The flying duck pouted: "People didn't mean it, after I attached the aura to it, the bullseye wore it myself......"

"Oh?" Lan Che suddenly became interested: "Tell me about it!"

Flying Duck thought about it and let out a long sigh: "After you left, Sister Zhu Si took me to do the spirit root test, but I didn't expect that I was a rare night spirit root." At first, I didn't know what the night spirit root was, but then I understood it after listening to the senior. The Night Spirit Root is one of the rarest among archers, and it resembles a purple lotus flower blooming in the heart. Nine petals, each of which withers means an increase in rank. When the petals are gone, and it is time to say goodbye to the ninth-level shooter, the new mandala breaks out of its cocoon and becomes a butterfly. As for what it is, no one has heard of it.

Seeing this, the elders were very excited, and immediately took me to the magic academy, and with the help of the six-pointed star array, I successfully opened the spiritual root. As a result, the first petal was also withered, and there was a spring of lilac spiritual power in the dantian.

The elder said that every petal of the Night Spirit Root was as if it had been carefully prepared for the archer. Sure enough, when I became a first-class shooter, I felt that my consciousness had increased a lot, and even in a very noisy environment, I was able to aim at the bull's-eye 100 meters away without distraction. I've heard that there is also control, agility and so on. However, I'd rather learn some nice skills, like Sister Jusi, hee-hee...... It's just that I'm too weak now, so I'll have to work hard in the future!"

After speaking, he waved his small fist and looked like he was working hard.

The corners of Lan Che's mouth twitched slightly: "Flying Duck, although the school is free, but at your rate of destruction, it won't take long for the Shooter Academy to move from the mountain farmhouse to the East Mountain Slope Refugee Gully." ”

"Poof~" Flying Duck couldn't help laughing, punched Lan Che coquettishly, and asked curiously: "By the way, didn't you just say that there was a surprise to tell me?

"Hey, hey......" Lan Che suddenly stopped, shook the black hair in front of his forehead handsomely, and the two Michael Jackson space slid back a distance, their blurred eyes flashing with a sense of mystery: "Next (rack!), please open your eyes (hiss!), let us applaud - Sister Hong!"

The two beauties looked at Lan Che with a bewildered expression, covering her head with one hand and her hands with the other, her eyes closed, her chin slightly slanted, and her face looked self-absorbed, but nothing happened......

"Blue ...... Lan Che, are you alright?" asked Juss in confusion.

Huh...... where is Sister Hong?

Lan Che looked at the empty surroundings and nodded embarrassedly, "Uh... Wait a minute. After speaking, he lifted his clothes and "snapped" at his belly three times, muttering something while patting.

The bewilderment on the faces of the two beauties who watched it became even stronger.

Lan Che put down his clothes angrily, sat on the ground, closed his eyes, grabbed a trace of spiritual power and ran towards his lower abdomen.

Good guy~ This glance didn't squirt out the blue nosebleed!

I saw Sister Hong lying on the top of the mountain with her back on her back, sleeping heavily, and there was a spring light.

Lan Che gritted his teeth angrily: "Hey, what are you doing like a lazy pig!

As if woken up, the fairy on the top of the mountain lazily opened her eyes, and then changed her posture, with a hint of complaint in her beautiful eyes: "What's the matter?

"Yarn Express! Come out quickly!" Lan Che spat and glared angrily, and then withdrew from his heart.

opened his eyes, cleared his throat, and snapped his fingers with confidence on his face: "Let's have Sister Hong!"

"Whoosh......"

I only felt a flash of red light on Lan Che's body, and then a woman appeared beside me.

The fairy has a graceful figure, graceful curves, eyes like autumn water, fluttering like a frightening flood, as light as a glimpse of floating light, as elegant as a fairy in the dust, and the clear cheek under the Bodhi tree, more than that.

I saw her like the little girl next door, with a shy look, the jade feet lightly lit the grass, came to Lan Che's side, both hands respectfully to the waist, the delicate body was gentle, and said with affection: "Husband......"