She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Passing under the banyan tree, Yu Huang stopped, raised his head and said to Ye Qingyang, who was sitting on the tree trunk with his eyes closed and meditating, "Mr. Crow, it's time to go."

Ye Qingyang: "..."

"What the hell is it called?" He was always caught off guard by Yu Huang.

What the hell is Mr. Crow called?

Yu Huang stared at the crow resting on Ye Qingyang's shoulder, pursed her lips and smiled, then left first with Sheng Xiao. Ye Qingyang stared at the backs of the two people for a while, then jumped down from the tree with his sword in hand and chased after them.

Sheng Xiao asked Yu Huang: "Do you like that Ye Qingyang very much?" His tone was very calm, not like he was jealous, but simply stating a fact.

Sheng Xiao was keenly aware that Yu Huang's attitude towards Ye Qingyang was a little unusual, even a little intimate. And this intimacy, but there is no ambiguous relationship between men and women.

This is a little strange.

Yu Huang is not someone who makes friends easily. She has only met Ye Qingyang a few times. Where did her close feelings for Ye Qingyang come from?

Yu Huang shrugged and said with a smile: "I don't know why, but I wanted to be nice to him as soon as I saw him. He has a natural attraction for me." Yu Huang touched Sheng Xiao's shoulder and she said: " Tell me, could he be the illegitimate child my father had outside?"

Sheng Xiao: "..."

"If the soul of my father-in-law is still alive, he will definitely pry open the coffin board and come out to beat him."

Yu Huang himself also laughed.

Sheng Xiao thought for a while and said, "People don't get close to someone for no reason. Maybe there is another bond between you." He glanced back at Ye Qingyang, who was wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers. Wearing combat boots and a plaid shirt tied around his waist, he followed along with a bone sword in his arms, his expression somewhat careless.

But what surrounded him was the invisible loneliness.

Even though the sun shone all over Canglang City, it couldn't fall on him.

Because of him, there is no shadow.

Yes, Ye Qingyang is a ghost cultivator. He has no shadow, or in other words, he is just a shadow.

"Is everyone here?" Professor Cheng stood in front of a group of tall and strong young beast masters. He looked like a dwarf carrot covered with pimples, which was particularly inconspicuous. But the powerful spiritual power fluctuations released inadvertently from his body made it impossible to ignore him.

Yu Huang and the others stood at the back of the team, unable to see Professor Cheng's head even if they stood on their tiptoes.

When no one spoke, Professor Cheng said, "No matter what, we don't want people who are not active in school." After saying that, Professor Cheng blew a whistle, and an aircraft designed in the shape of a disc came. Then it strangely penetrated the sky of Canglang City and emerged in the void.

A translucent transmission elevator dropped from the aircraft, connecting the square with the aircraft.

Professor Cheng shouted: "Everyone get on the aircraft, we have to get back to the school before the gate closes!"

Hearing this, the prospective freshmen boarded the aircraft without any fight.

Canglang Academy only recruits a thousand students for each session, and this year is no exception.

In this intercontinental finals, nearly half of the contestants who successfully broke into the top 100 chose Canglang Academy. The remaining half went to eight other colleges and universities in addition to the Law School.

The reason why no strong person chooses the Legal Cultivation Academy is not because they look down on the Legal Cultivation Academy. The reason is that almost all of the contestants who can break into the top 100 are combat-type beast masters, and the Dharma cultivators majoring in Talisman and Seal Formation are not suitable for them.

It is said that in the last intercontinental finals, the Fa Xiu Academy accepted a total of five students, but this year it accepted more than fifty students.

Yin Rong went to the Law School, which was indeed a wise move.

Among the thousand quasi-freshmen like Yu Huang, only the top 200 beast masters with comprehensive strength are qualified to enter the resource-rich inner courtyard for further training. The remaining 800 quasi-freshmen can only enter the outer courtyard. .

Of course, this does not mean that those who are classified into the outer courtyard are not qualified to enter the inner courtyard.

The outer courtyard will hold a quarterly challenge every three months. Students who can successfully break into the top twenty will be qualified to enter the inner courtyard and challenge the ranking list of the strongest in the inner courtyard. If they can successfully kick off the inner court disciples on the strong list, they can successfully enter the inner court.

Therefore, a student who is assigned to the inner court by the college from the beginning does not mean that he can stay in the inner court permanently. Disciples who are classified into the outer courtyard also have the opportunity to enter the inner courtyard.

In this tense atmosphere, students from both the inner and outer courtyards practiced very diligently.

The aircraft is very spacious, and a thousand prospective freshmen can stay in the same aircraft without feeling crowded. Yu Huang went to the drinking bar to get a glass of water. She sat down on a high stool and just raised her head to take a sip when she heard a woman's voice from behind: "Yu Huang?"

Yu Huang turned around and saw a fat face covered with centipede scars.

She stared at Zhan Xiaoya's face and looked at it without hesitation.

Zhan Xiaoya lowered her head when she looked at her.

Yu Huang said: "The scar represents new life. It is a medal of honor that you have died once but survived strong. Why should you feel inferior about it?"

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaoya mustered up her courage and slowly raised her head to look at Yu Huang.

She saw that Yu Huang's eyes were calm and there was no fear or contempt when he looked at her, and her mood gradually calmed down. Zhan Xiaoya said: "Few people will be so calm when they see my face up close for the first time. You are the only one."

Yu Huang looked at her with a very ordinary look, which made Zhan Xiaoya think: it is just a scar, and she is no different from others.

Yu Huang lowered her eyes and played with the beautiful colored water glass in her hand, and said: "I have also been disfigured, and I have felt inferior because of it, but the future is still long, and you have to learn to make peace with your imperfect self. "

When Zhan Xiaoya heard this, her heart was even more touched. "You are really suitable to be a missionary." She felt that this was like scolding Yu Huang for being a holy mother. Zhan Xiaoya quickly explained: "I'm not mocking you, I just want to praise you for your kindness."

When Yu Huang saw Zhan Xiaoya being so nervous, she smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm not angry."

"That's good." Zhan Xiaoya stared at Yu Huang's face carefully and said, "Your face has recovered very well, and there is no trace of disfigurement at all."

"My face was burned by the fire-attribute true fire spiritual power. During the Tribulation of the Master, my body was struck by the calamity thunder with the power of heaven. When it was repaired, even the disfiguring scars were It's been repaired. But your face..." Yu Huang stared at Zhan Xiaoya's horrific scars for a while, then sighed with regret and said, "The scars caused by the ninth-grade spiritual weapon are probably... It’s going to be hard to fix.”

Yu Huang's right arm was smashed off by the Sakura war hammer. There were no cutting wounds, so no scars were left after repairing it.

But Zhan Xiaoya's face was cut by the long sword transformed from the Sakura war hammer, which was completely different in nature.

Zhan Xiaoya lowered her head and said nothing.

Obviously, the fact that her appearance cannot be repaired is a hurdle that she cannot overcome and a pain that she cannot forget.

Yu Huang suddenly asked her: "What do you want from me?"

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