Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 249: A Fox as a Fairy: Master, Tribulation 28
Imperial First Academy.

In front of the college gate, there was a sea of ​​people, pushing and shoving.

Shen Yang was in the line of testing Lingen, looking up from time to time.

After waiting for a long time, finally, a snow-colored figure walked by, and the light blue ice crystals on the girl's forehead shimmered.

It really was her!Finally found.

The corners of Shen Yang's lips raised, he quickly grabbed her, and asked, "Little Fox, Master asked us to go down the mountain to practice together, why did you leave the team without permission and abandon us?"

"Do what you should do." An Ning covered her face with a light veil, and when she looked at Shen Yang, her brown eyes were icy cold, "Go back, this is not where you should come."

Since the death of the great uncle, the little fox has completely changed. He has never laughed or cried, and even stopped fighting with him.

He knew that she was sad, and he also lent her shoulder to cry for her. After being chased away by the little fox, he never mentioned it again, and just accompanied her silently.

"I don't worry about you." Shen Yang pursed her lips, looking at An Ning distressedly.

"No need, I'm already the leader of Tianling Peak. If I meet the strong, I will be strong." An Ning waved her hands, and she got rid of Shen Yang's shackles.

It was difficult for Shen Yang's ten-year-old body to squeeze through others, and his eyes turned red instantly, "Little fox—"

"It's your turn."

A rough boy's voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Yang was pushed from behind. He leaned forward and unconsciously hugged the test ball in front of him with both hands.

Words gradually emerged on the sphere: "Double spiritual roots, foundation building period..."

The palm of his hand was very hot, he couldn't shake the ball, Shen Yang's pupils widened.

Seeing that An Ning discovered the situation here, Shen Yang bit her lip, pointed to the ground and flew to an open space not far away.

boom--

The ball exploded suddenly, Shen Yang's hands were instantly covered with blood, and his skin and flesh turned up.

Everyone looked here together.

An Ning walked over, injected spiritual energy to relieve Shen Yang's injury, and then applied medicine.

After it was over, he asked coldly, "Are you being stupid?"

Shen Yang's face was pale, but he just pursed his lips, endured the pain, and carefully glanced at the girl in front of him, "I'm afraid something will happen to you."

Hearing this, An Ning thought of Mo Qinghan, blinked her eyelashes, paused for a few seconds, and then opened her lips, "I am your uncle! Besides, I am already very strong now, and I will not drag anyone down, let alone be affected by it." People drag."

The admissions teacher said: "Okay, okay, the test continues, line up!"

A small episode that didn't kill anyone is not a big deal to the people of the First Academy of the Empire.

The person standing behind Shen Yang reached out and was about to hold the ball.

A white light flashed beside him, but it was An Ning who strangled his wrist, "My friend was injured, so let's just forget about it?"

This was said by looking at the admissions teacher.

The admissions teacher frowned, "It's just an accident, your friend's talent is not bad, you passed the test."

"Oh, is that so?" An Ning sneered, pinching the man's wrist and imprinting it on the ball, "I hope you can ignore the next accident."

As soon as the words fell, the ball suddenly shone brightly, and the cold air was overwhelming. The man's hand condensed into ice, and broke into ice cubes in an instant.

"Ah!" The man clapped his severed hand and sat down on the ground, his body trembling violently.

"What a powerful force." An exclamation burst out from the crowd, attracting everyone to watch.

The admissions teacher was equally surprised and said as a last resort, "Get in line and continue."

Seeing that no one stood up for him, the man with the severed hand took a mouthful of blood, and said in an evil voice, "Do you know who I am? Mu Yaozhi is my cousin! You messed with me, so you can't even enter the academy! Even if you do, you will Don't think about it!"

The Golden Egg System once mentioned that rival Mu Yaozhi has the blood of the Divine Phoenix and is beautiful, which naturally attracts the students of the First Academy of the Empire.

The original owner, Dongfang Yuyin, was deprived of her spiritual root by those noble people in the empire because she offended Mu Yaozhi.

In the realm of cultivating immortals, the weak prey on the strong, and becoming a useless person is naturally destined to be bullied.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to find the real murderer of Dongfang Yuyin's death.

The corner of An Ning's mouth twitched, and she smiled contemptuously, "Oh, so your backer is Miss Mu, the most humble concubine of the Prime Minister's family of Aoyue Kingdom, it's really scary."

The last few words are almost as cold as ice, without the slightest warmth.

"Hmph, it's good to know!" The boy with the broken hand didn't realize An Ning's tone at all, and said arrogantly and disdainfully, "This is the first academy in the empire, people like you are not worthy of entering, hurry up and cripple your hands, and knock me down!" Beg for mercy a few times, if the master is in a good mood, he can spare your life!"

"Okay." An Ning's fingertips shimmered, and the boy fell to his knees on the ground with a bang, and his forehead was knocked down heavily. After that, he never stopped knocking his head, and could only curse angrily.

An Ning brought Shen Yang forward, at the entrance of the college, she held Shen Yang's hand over the door lock, and opened her lips, "I want to enroll."

A line of text appeared in the void, and a sonorous and powerful male voice rang out: "Xianling Sect Shen Yang, permission to enter, Yingcai Pavilion."

The crowd whispered and exclaimed, "He is actually a member of the Xianling Sect. He can indeed take the fast track and enroll directly."

Everyone looked at the young man with a severed hand with a bit of contempt on their faces, "The Immortal Spirit Sect, the leader of the Immortal Sect, has someone who dares to bully him, that's really beyond his control."

Suddenly, the male voice continued to sound: "Su Yin of Liuyun Kingdom, enter, Qunying Pavilion!"

"I didn't expect to enter the Qunying Pavilion, it's impossible! Everyone knows that there are few seats in the Qunying Pavilion, but this little girl has never heard of it."

"Door God, are you mistaken?"

The door god paused word by word: "Liuyun Country Su Family, Su Yin, Tianlinggen, Yuanying Stage, you can't go wrong."

Everyone exclaimed: "The little girl is already in the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age!"

"The Su family of Liuyun Kingdom is also a well-known family of cultivating immortals. It is said that they also have a family guardian animal."

"So, the Su family has kept a low profile in recent years. I have never heard of this girl before..."

As An Ning and Shen Yang entered school quickly, discussions continued one after another.

Suddenly, a cry of pain erupted from the crowd, "Why is the Hunyuan Regeneration Pill useless? My hand! My hand! Ah—"

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The Imperial First Academy divides students into three, six or nine grades based on their qualifications and background.

Qunying Pavilion is the place where eight teenagers with the best aptitude and highest cultivation in the academy attend classes.

Some people go up, and some people go down.

An Ning didn't know who she was squeezing out, and she didn't care, after all, her goal was Ling Xiao.

After sending Shen Yang to the Yingcai Pavilion, An Ning went directly into the Yingcai Pavilion.

The Qunying Pavilion is very large, there are only eight seats as far as the eye can see, and most of them are full of people.

"Girl, are you new here?" A young man waved his folding fan and smiled kindly at her.

An Ning replied: "Yeah."

The boy closed his folding fan and pointed, "You can sit there, there is no one else."

There was no malice in this man's eyes.

An Ning nodded, and sat down in the direction he pointed.

Not long after sitting down, the whole body immediately fell into a low air pressure, and a voice sounded beside my ear, "You are sitting in my seat."

(End of this chapter)