Before the other party could react, Yang Xiu closed the folding fan with a "slap" again and said with a smile: "Let's go in?"

The servant in blue was stunned for a moment and was interrupted by Yang Xiu. The doubt that had just happened was temporarily thrown behind his head. He quickly smiled and welcomed Yang Xiu and Meng Lu into the gate.

Qincheng Academy covers a vast area, not only a place for many young geniuses to practice, but also a place where they usually live. There are all pavilions, flowing water, rockery and flower gardens in the academy. If you don’t know that you are in the wilderness, Yang Xiu would have thought that he would have returned to the mansion of a famous family in Shanyin City.

The servant in blue took the two to a secluded courtyard, leaving behind some academy schedules and precautions, and hurriedly said goodbye. Yang Xiu didn't care, and played with the folding fan behind his back, and began to look around at his new home.

Menglu seemed very excited. This was the first time he left home and lived outside. He touched the two stone lions outside the yard, and then jumped onto the roof to study the strange-shaped ridge beast. He was very busy.

The servant in blue left Yang Xiu's courtyard and hurriedly prepared to go back and ask Mr. Shen for me, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt awkward. What do the words written by Yang just now mean on the folding fan? He had long known that he was going to make things difficult for him?

After thinking about it, the servant in blue gradually slowed down. After stopping for a while, he resolutely turned around and came to the place where he had been hiding with his companions to observe Yang Xiu and the others.

At this time, with mental preparation, the servant in blue discovered that this place was really hot, and the grass on the ground was drooping and unenergized. It was very different from the grass a few feet away. After wiping a handful of sweat on his forehead, the servant in blue searched around carefully and finally found a strange piece of paper in an inconspicuous corner.

Only a corner of the paper burned. But the black patterns and incomplete immortal texts could still be seen. The blue-clothed servant half opened his mouth, and his back was blown through sweat again, but this time it was cold sweat.

When did the other party throw a Taoist talisman here? This should be just an ordinary warm talisman. What if the gentleman surnamed Yang threw a poison talisman or something, wouldn’t he die without understanding?

Thinking of this, the servant in blue couldn't help but have a cold war, and looked around and saw that there was no one. He put the paper in his cuffs and quickly left the scene.

The new Mr. Yang is not simple... I have to remind my brothers that it’s better not to get involved in this matter. Let the gods fight by themselves.

...

With Yang Xiu's ability to write talismans, it is impossible for the plot to leave evidence. The remaining corner of the Taoist talisman was deliberately placed there by Yang Xiu. These people in the academy do not practice well, but they are annoying enough to make trouble if they want to give up. Yang Xiu gave the other party a warning. I hope the other party will retreat when they see the difficulties~

No one greeted me when I came to the academy, let alone greeting me. Yang Xiu recalled what happened today, shook his head and smiled, thinking that he seemed to have offended people unknowingly.

The lunch was delivered by a maid, three dishes, one soup, one soup, and one bottle of old wine with rice. The rareness was definitely not as rare as the delicacies and wild food in Luanshi Village, but it was even more delicious. Menglu ate her belly round and kept burping.

As his cultivation level improves, the demand for food, water and even air among immortals will become lower and lower. Yang Xiu is not a big deal if he doesn't eat for a month. However, Yang Xiu always consciously lets himself experience these things frequently because he doesn't want to really turn into a stone.

After lunch, Yang Xiu called the maid who came to clean up the dishes, took out a spirit gathering talisman and handed it to the other party, and thanked the little girl excitedly, holding the thin paper talisman as if she had obtained a treasure.

"I'm a newcomer, and I don't know who is actually responsible for Qincheng Academy now?" Yang Xiu asked with a smile.

"Mr. The president of the academy is the Lord of Qin City, but the one who is usually responsible for managing the eldest son."

The little maid answered quickly. Yang Xiu nodded. It seemed that Qin Huang was very valued by his father. The students in the academy had a special status, and the teachers of these students would definitely be transcendent in the future. Of course, this does not include Yang Xiu, an outsider.

"Who was the teacher in charge of teaching students before me?"

"It's Mr. Shen, who is the chief teacher of our little princess. They all say that Mr. Shen has studied more ancient classics than the others in the academy combined." The little maid obviously admires Mr. Shen, and his eyes are full of stars when he speaks. Perhaps in her opinion, reading more immortal classics is also an amazing achievement.

In some ways, this is true. Isn’t Yang Xiu just working in this direction? After chatting with the little maid for a while, Yang Xiu smiled and let the other party go.

It seems that Chen Hai is disliked by him. Yang Xiu was helpless, but in order to create the materials for the puppets of the mechanism, he not only had to do this job, but also did it well, otherwise he could only get all the things with his own strength.

Yang Xiu and Meng Lu did not have the habit of taking a nap, so they assigned Meng Lu a lesson in learning Taoist talismans. Yang Xiu came to the yard to take out the mechanism beast he had just completed.

This is an eagle-shaped puppet, made of special wood, light and strong. Yang Xiu used almost all his knowledge on it, and the puppet less than three feet long was engraved with more than five hundred puppet formations.

Yang Xiu was absolutely confident that there would never be more than five puppet masters in Qin City who had this technique, which was beyond the scope of rote memorization. It involved the flexible application of puppet formations. It was impossible to do without understanding dozens of classics. The speed of this puppet giant eagle is its biggest feature, and with its air advantage, its strength is not weaker than that of a cultivator at the first level of body tempering.

The giant puppet eagle that landed on the wall flexibly turned its head, looked at the sky and then flapped its wings. In a few breaths, it had already flown into the sky, making a loud eagle song, and the birds in the academy were so shocked that they flew together, making it very lively.

Yang Xiu's fingers in the yard shook slightly, controlling the giant eagle soaring and hovering in the sky, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

But at this moment, a strange low roar suddenly came from the south. A black shadow, which was smaller than the puppet giant eagle, rushed into the sky and headed straight for the giant eagle. Yang Xiu could see clearly from afar that the black shadow was also a mechanical puppet, with a black bird that looked like a crow.

It's not such a coincidence...

Yang Xiu frowned slightly, and the giant eagle was about to fly back. After all, it was in the academy. It was better to have less than more things. Unfortunately, the black bird flew directly to the giant eagle with the advantage of speed. Before the two sides had contacted each other, a red light had already spewed out of the black bird's mouth to cover the giant eagle!

Yang Xiu reacted quickly, controlling the giant eagle to dodge, and his two sharp claws flexibly poked downwards and grabbed the black bird's head. Both sides fought quickly. But soon Yang Xiu realized something was wrong. The other black bird was made of unknown materials, and it was extremely hard. The puppet giant eagle could not even leave a scratch when it pecked on it.

On the other hand, the giant eagle was already covered with scars. The small and flexible black bird grabbed a piece of wood chips with one claw. The power was really terrifying. Yang Xiu was surprised. His giant eagle was personally selected by Elder Fruit, and it was difficult to cut it with the white deer sword. Who is the owner of this black bird?

Yang Xiu was about to control the giant eagle to land directly, and the opponent's black bird also left the battlefield at the same time and quickly landed on the ground in the south. The fight ended strangely. Yang Xiu's curiosity was completely aroused, and he got up and flew into the air and headed straight to the south.

On the south side of the courtyard is a lush garden with flowers blooming and lush trees. It is a good place to cool off. Yang Xiu walked forward quickly on the treetops and soon saw two people standing on the grass, and stopped and fell in front of each other.

The black bird fell on an old man's shoulder at this time. The old man's unkempt appearance was even more rude than being kind. His gray hair was about a foot long and scattered on his head. Yang Xiu felt that it would be more than enough to serve this black bird as a nest, and his wrinkled face had a frivolous smile. If the other party had not been wearing the scholar's robe from Qincheng Academy, he would have been regarded as a beggar on the street.

A little girl in her fifteen-year-old standing next to the old man, wearing a red long gown, revealing her tender white shoulders and calves, with long black hair in ice and snowy skin and light green eyes that have a strange beauty, and she looks like a porcelain doll.

However, Yang Xiu glanced at the girl's big furry tail that kept shaking behind her, and quickly gathered her mind - a monster that transformed into a monster... This academy was indeed like the elders said, "hiding dragons and attracting tigers".

"Is this giant eagle a friend?" The old man spoke very politely and glanced at the broken giant eagle in Yang Xiu's hand.

"...Yes." Yang Xiu replied helplessly.

"Dare you ask where this puppet giant eagle got it?" the old man continued to ask immediately.

Yang Xiu was slightly stunned and said, "I made it myself."

"Nonsense, you don't even have enough hair to grow. Can you make such a mechanical beast?" Before the old man could speak, the fox-tailed girl beside him spoke first. The voice was as crisp and pleasant as a mountain spring hitting a stone, but the content of this sentence was not so good.

"My hair is actually very lush. Girl, do you want to see it?" Yang Xiu grinned and smiled at the other party. The puppet giant eagle was destroyed by the other party. Yang Xiu was angry, so he would not give the other party a good face.

"What did you say? I think you are looking for death!" The green-eyed girl was stunned at first, then her face turned red and wanted to jump over, but was stopped by the old man.

"Stop messing around,"

The old man signaled the green-eyed girl to quiet, turned to look at Yang Xiu and said, "This is the case, if you can prove that this puppet was from you, I will compensate you for your losses. How about it?"

At this time, Yang Xiu's heart was actually full of frustration. This giant eagle condensed all Yang Xiu's mind and finally made it. He thought that he could easily abuse those low-level mechanical beasts, but he didn't expect that he would be beaten up for the first time when he encountered an enemy.
Chapter completed!