Chapter 25 It’s good to have a room to live in

"Okay." Chen Yuan nodded when he heard Lin Yong asking Yang Xiaotian to stay for a year.

He also knew that Lin Yong had given him enough face by letting Yang Xiaotian stay for a year.

Yang Xiaotian's face remained normal when he heard this.

In fact, he didn't care whether he stayed in the Divine Sword Academy or not.

However, his father and mother both hoped that he could enter the Divine Sword Academy, so he would stay in the Divine Sword Academy for a year and leave after a year.

After a year, he should be able to break through the Martial King realm.

Afterwards, Yang Xiaotian was arranged in the fourth class of the first grade. The fourth class was the class with the worst talent in the Divine Sword Academy. Of course, even the worst, the martial spirit was at least level nine.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian's "secondary martial spirit" was an outlier.

And Yang Xiaotian lived in the same courtyard with the students of the fourth class.

The courtyard was very large, and each student had an independent room.

Yang Xiaotian's room was arranged at the edge of the back corner of the courtyard.

This location was undoubtedly the weakest place in the courtyard with the weakest spiritual energy, and it was also the darkest place, with almost no light.

"This is your room." Chen Bingyao, the leader of the fourth class, pointed to the room and threw a key to Yang Xiaotian indifferently.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the room, frowned, and said, "Aren't there many empty rooms in front?"

Chen Bingyao glanced at Yang Xiaotian: "There are many empty rooms in front, but do you think you deserve such a good room with your talent?"

"Your talent is the worst in the whole academy, or to be more precise, the worst in the history of our Shenjian Academy. It's good to have a room to live in, but you still want to be picky."

Yang Xiaotian's face sank when he heard this.

"Why, you are not convinced?" Chen Bingyao said: "This is what the teacher asked me to arrange for you. If you are not convinced, go and beg our teacher tomorrow."

"If you beg him on your knees, maybe he will move you to a better room."

Yang Xiaotian looked at the other party with cold eyes.

Chen Bingyao sneered: "Why, do you want to beat me? The academy prohibits private fights. If you want to beat me, you can challenge the teacher tomorrow." After that, he left.

Challenge?

It was late at this time, so tomorrow!

Yang Xiaotian looked at the other person's leaving figure coldly.

After a moment, he turned around and opened the room. The room was only a dozen square meters, with a wooden bed and a stool.

After closing the room, he released the golden armor beast in his pocket, and then took out the cold jade bed from the medicine cauldron and put it on the wooden bed.

Sitting on the cold jade bed, he began to look through the manual of the rules and regulations of the Divine Sword Academy.

Soon, Yang Xiaotian finished reading it and had a general understanding of the Divine Sword Academy.

At the same time, he understood what the challenge was.

Then, he swallowed the Four-Elephant Spirit Pill that he had refined two days ago and began to practice the Dragon Technique.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth roared.

The third cyclone in Yang Xiaotian's dantian began to grow.

Originally, his third cyclone was only one meter in size, and soon it grew to two meters and three meters.

Suddenly, there was a crisp crack in his body.

The dragon's might swept the world.

After many days of hard practice, the power of the second real dragon finally awakened!

Yang Xiaotian was delighted and continued to use the Dragon Art to refine the Four Symbols Spirit Pill.

He did not stop until dawn.

However, after breaking through the third level of the innate, the power of the Four Symbols Spirit Pill was greatly reduced. He originally thought that he could at least break through to the peak of the third level, but now he has only broken through to the late third level.

The third cyclone in the dantian barely reached seven meters.

However, what surprised Yang Xiaotian was that his second real dragon power finally awakened.

With the power of two real dragons, both his strength and defense were greatly improved.

Thinking of the challenge, Yang Xiaotian asked about it and came to the residence of Cao Lu, the head teacher of Class 4.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Cao Lu's residence, he heard the voices of Cao Lu and Chen Bingyao.

"Give him a room, but he still despises it?" Cao Lu said unhappily.

Chen Bingyao said: "If you ask me, the teacher shouldn't have arranged a room for him. I really don't know what the dean was thinking, to let him enter the Divine Sword Academy."

Cao Lu said: "It was the vice dean who thought that his martial soul might grow to level nine in the future, so he asked Dean Yang. Dean Yang couldn't refuse the vice dean's face and let him stay in the academy for a year."

"However, after a year, he will definitely not be able to break through the seventh level, and he will have to pack up and leave."

No mistake, one sentence, one content, one content, one 6, one book, one bar!

"But I didn't expect the dean to put him in our fourth class. It's really unlucky."

A second-level giant turtle martial soul was stuffed into the fourth class, which made Cao Lu very annoyed.

The academy will evaluate all levels and classes every semester every year. If Yang Xiaotian enters his class, won't it drag his class down?

Now the academy has spread that a second-level martial soul has come to the fourth class of the first grade.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian pushed the door open.

Chen Bingyao and Cao Lu's conversation came to an abrupt end.

"Teacher, he is Yang Xiaotian." Chen Bingyao saw that it was Yang Xiaotian, and after being surprised, he said to Cao Lu.

"You are Yang Xiaotian!" Cao Lu heard that it was Yang Xiaotian, and his face was not happy: "Why did you come to me?" Then he said in annoyance: "Don't come to me if you have nothing to do in the future!"

Yang Xiaotian stared at Cao Lu: "I have read the system manual of the college. Every freshman can get a premium foundation-building spirit liquid from the teacher, right."

Cao Lu smiled and said: "Yes, but do you think you, a second-level martial soul, are qualified to enjoy the premium foundation-building spirit liquid?" Then he said: "You want the premium foundation-building spirit liquid, right? Yes, as long as you defeat Bingyao, it proves that you are qualified to enjoy that foundation-building spirit liquid."

"Also, you defeat Bing Yao, the empty room, let you choose."

Chen Bingyao on the side.

Just when Cao Lu, Chen Bingyao thought that Yang Xiaotian would retreat when he knew difficulties, but unexpectedly Yang Xiaotian said, "Okay, we are now playing Wutai." After that, he turned and left.

Chen Bingyao stunned, and then rejoiced.

Cao Lu laughed: "Wait for the meeting, you let him teach your mysterious iron swordsmanship."

"Teacher rest assured, I will." Chen Bingyao knew and laughed.

The two followed up, and at the same time, Cao Lu informed that all the students in the fourth class immediately came to perform martial arts immediately.

As soon as the new students who just came, the freshmen who had just came to challenge their team leader Chen Bingyao was excited and came to perform martial arts.

Soon, Hu Xing, Cheng Beibei, Yang Chong and others also learned the news.

"I don't know the height of the sky, and the old students of the Sword Academy are challenged." Hu Xing shook his head.

"Go, let's go and see." Cheng Beibei laughed. She had seen Yang Xiaotian not pleasing to the eye for a long time, and wanted to see what Yang Xiaotian looked like a pig's head.