Chapter 8 Yunxiang Academy

"Hehe, it's better to drag your blessing. After swallowing the three martial roots, I digested them thoroughly, and they provided me with a tremendous amount of energy that was enough to temporarily separate me from you as a subentity."

"In the end, it's better in this real world, with birds singing and flowers and fresh air. It's not like your small, blank mind, you're a pig's brain."

At this time, the feather shirt, like a bird that has been restrained for a long time, soars freely, not to mention how happy.

Deng Huan also doesn't care about feather shirts. He has nothing but gratitude for the feather shirt. If it weren't for the feather shirt swallowing the root-building aura, it was very likely that the eighteenth root-building would have failed, and after that, if it wasn't for the feather shirt swallowing three martial roots, making Deng Huan superficially downgraded to a six-rank martial root, I am afraid it would really cause a huge sensation.

After all, the six-rank martial root attracted the black-robed man to the * person, and the legendary nine-rank was also available!

"Hey, hey"

Deng Huan had no choice but to smile wryly and touch her head awkwardly.

"I've been in you for so long, and I've finally seen a little bit of a bigger ant"

The feather shirt stopped in the air, looked at Deng Huan condescendingly, and said disdainfully.

Deng Huan was embarrassed for a while. The larger ant in the mouth of the feather shirt should refer to Elder Xining. As soon as Elder Xining appeared, he didn't make a move, and he was frightened that powerful and strange black-robed man and fled, but now, he was said to be a larger ant.

If he knew, he would have grabbed all his beard in anger. Deng Huan finally knew how high the vision of the feather shirt was, I am afraid that if it weren't for the dragon horn necklace, it wouldn't have looked at herself.

Deng Huan had long concluded that the appearance of the feather shirt must be related to the dragon horn necklace, but at this time, Deng Huan did not plan to ask. If Yu Shirt wants to tell Deng Huan, you don't have to wait for Deng Huan to ask herself, Yu Shirt doesn't want to tell Deng Huan, and it's useless for Deng Huan to ask.

"Alright, I'm going to rest"

Deng Huan said to the feather shirt in the air, signaling that it was time to go back. There are too many things I have experienced today, Deng Huan is a little tired, and she has to go to Yunxiang Academy tomorrow morning, so she should rest early.

"Hmph"

Feather shirt pursed his lips, holding his paws to his chest like a human, with a disgusted expression,

"Who said I was going back, where it's dark, cold and small, and a fool wants to go back"

The feather shirt flew to Deng Huan's bed, and with a flick of his little tail, he slapped Deng Huan on the ground, pitiful.

"From tonight onwards, you will sleep on the ground and I will sleep on the bed, so happily decided!

Yu Shirt held his little paws and waved in front of Deng Huan, as if to warn, and then regardless of whether Deng Huan agreed or not, he lay down in the quilt and wrapped the quilt tightly.

"Hey, hey"

Deng Huan looked at this cute and angry feather shirt and shook her head helplessly. He came to the lamp and blew it out in one gulp, and the scales of the feather shirt stopped glowing, and the room became dark.

"Damn! go down!"

How could Deng Huan sleep on the ground willingly, by the moonlight, Deng Huan quietly came to the bedside, lifted the quilt, and got in.

But Yu Shirt didn't let him, he kept flapping his tail, trying to drive Deng Huan out of bed, Deng Huan hugged Yu Shirt to death.

Although Deng Huan is just a child and has little strength, after successfully building the roots, his strength has improved a lot at once, and he has broken through to the fifth level of the physical training realm. Feather shirt is even in a sub-physical state, how can he have the strength to resist Deng Huan?

"Don't move, go to sleep"

Deng Huan hugged the feather shirt, like holding a stick, there was no temperature, it was cold.

"I don't, see if I don't catch you!"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"

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The next day, early in the morning.

Deng Huan walked out with a pair of panda eyes darker than a panda and sleepy eyes.

"Ying'er, haven't you slept well?"

The woman looked at Deng Huan's appearance and couldn't help asking. You know, no one knows her son better than her, just a person like Deng Huan who is heartless and not tired of life, it is impossible to say that he has insomnia because of something.

Even if it fails again and again, Deng Huan can live well, this is the first time in seven years that a woman has seen Deng Huan insomnia.

"Mother, the child was successful in building roots yesterday, and he was overjoyed, so he had some insomnia, so don't worry about it"

Deng Huan didn't want to and didn't dare to let her mother know about the feather shirt, although the mother was a person who could be trusted, but the origin of the feather shirt was unknown, and the mother would inevitably worry a lot and try to avoid it.

"Mother, I'm going to Yunxiang Academy to practice, and I'll come back in the afternoon."

Deng Huan was afraid that her mother would ask this and that again, revealing her flaws, so she hurriedly grabbed two buns and ran out of the door with a smoke.

The woman looked at Deng Huan's running back, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she actually laughed, that smile was enough to captivate the country and the city!

"Princess, I finally see you again. I don't know, is it right or wrong for me to do this?"

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"Wow!

As the only cultivator academy in Yunxiang Town, Yunxiang Academy is also a well-known academy in the surrounding area, so it is naturally extraordinary. In Deng Huan's view, only the town lord's mansion can compare with it.

"You are Deng Huan, I'll lead you in"

Seeing Deng Huan's arrival, the two guards guarding the door immediately came over to greet him.

The current Deng Huan is known to everyone, no one knows, although it was before, because of the failure of root-building seventeen times, but there is no doubt that now everyone knows the praise.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you"

Deng Huan followed the doorman and entered the Yunxiang Academy, which countless people yearn for.

Just entered, on-demand, is a piece of high and low loft group, there are large and small, the big one has a hundred zhang long and wide, dozens of zhang high, the small one also has dozens of zhang long and wide, a few zhang high.

"This is the only building area in the college that is used for teaching and living"

As if knowing Deng Huan's question, the doorman opened his mouth to explain.

The doorman led Deng Huan through the buildings and came to a vast open space.

"The first person of the Yang Sect is in front of that, I can't go over, I can only send you here"

The doorman said and turned to leave.

"Thank you"

Deng Huan thanked the doorman and walked forward alone.

In the open space ahead, there was a large group of people, and at a cursory glance, there were more than two hundred.

"Deng Huan, you are here, we have been waiting for you for a long time"

Yang Jiaotou stood at the front of the crowd, and when he saw Deng Huan coming, he spoke.

"Sorry to keep you waiting!"

Deng Huan said embarrassedly, it is indeed not good to let so many people wait for him.

At this time, Deng Huan saw clearly that behind the head of the Yang Sect, there were three adults, who should be teachers of the academy, and the remaining two hundred people were all children of the same size as herself.

"It's okay, sooner later",

Yang Jiaotou did not mean to blame, but had some pity, he turned to face the person behind him,

"This is Deng Huan, he will cultivate with you in the future, I hope you can coexist peacefully and make progress together."

Listening to the words of the head of the Yang Sect, there was an uproar among the children,

"This is Deng Huan, I heard that it is a six-rank martial root, and it looks like nothing."

"It looks like I'm not too young, I don't know what my strength is"

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