() Aside from a small episode in the morning, not much has changed on this day. He went home and took out the cheap bread he had bought at school and made it for dinner. Scarlet Moon must now rush to the royal capital to report to the king on the preparations for this grand ceremony. Then participate in the "Hero Continent" (mentioned in the prequel), which was counted as an entry assessment, although he himself was very reluctant, but as the most promising junior student, he had to go. Thinking of Scarlet Moon's helpless look, Mo Hong laughed.

After dinner, he sat on the bed and went about his daily homework - meditation. Feel the existence of the five elements and try to make them work for yourself. That's what meditation is all about. Meditation is an introductory course for every magician, but despite this, it still requires a lot of money for Mo Hong. In the process of meditation, his jīng power will be consumed very quickly, but after the jīng power is consumed, if he is more than that, he will stop. There will be great pain all over his body, even if there is such a big difference between giving and returning, he still chooses to persevere.

Sit quietly on your bed and feel the elemental fluctuations flowing through the air. The mind gradually faded and became one with the world. According to his previous experience, he should now be able to see the colorful elemental worlds, and even see how he absorbed them, but today was different, and the expected scene did not appear in his field of vision, but it became darker and darker.

"How can I ...... like this, I just started meditating." This feeling is very familiar to him, because whenever he over-practices, it appears, and with it endless suffering. But Mo Hong didn't understand why this time, he would immediately enter this state at the beginning.

The pain in his right hand was so clear, and the cold and piercing sensation was running around his body, and the sensation all over his body was paralyzed by the coldness that spread from his hand.

"Ah!!h Far beyond the pain she had suffered before, Mo Hong cried out. An indescribable pain swept through the body. He was so puzzled, so desperate.

"This time is so different from before......" thought weakly in his head, death was so close to him. Her body was already soaked with pain, and Mo Hong's face was a little distorted.

"Since you don't have talent, don't do it, don't do it yourself." The voice that appeared in the dream reappeared.

"It's so sad." Even if he just thought about it in his head, Mo Hong could only say so much.

"What are you thinking about incompetently, if you want to get rid of pain, don't do these boring things."

"Boring...... ......, do you mean the cultivation of magic? After a pause, Mo Hong replied angrily that he could not accept anyone denying his efforts, because for him it was evidence that he was alive.

"What do you think you can go, a lot of things are predestined at the beginning of life." The emotionless voice ignored Mo Hong's dissatisfaction and still said.

"Is this kind of pain different from the usual because you ......" Mo Hong suddenly realized something, Mo Hong asked

"You also have a bit of an IQ, but so what, give up or die, it's a very easy multiple choice question, isn't it?"

"I don't want to have everything, it's my connection to the world." He has never told anyone the reason for his obsession with magic, but at this moment he confides in this unknown being.

"After you die, there will be no more ties left."

"At least it never broke while I was alive." Mo Hong endured the great pain and said firmly.

“…………”

After a brief moment of silence, the mysterious voice vanished, followed by the strange pain.

Mo Hong tried to exercise his body, but his body was still in a state of paralysis, making him unable to move. With a sigh, Mo Hong remained seated, looking at the pale ceiling.

"Who is it? Why do you make me so miserable...... "There are so many things I don't understand, and every qiē is so confusing. "Does Heaven still think that my life is too secure, so he creates me some different kind of pleasure?" Mo Hong didn't have any expectations for his fate, which he couldn't make any comments on, but he didn't expect the situation to be even worse. When his body finally got a feeling, he fell down on the bed, gasping greedily.

"It's obviously a hostile voice, why do you feel so relieved, like an old friend, and even tell him the reason why you don't want anyone to know, why, I always dream strange dreams, and whether there is a connection between these things." Mo Hong thought as she lay on the bed.

The pain had left him sweating a lot, and now his clothes were soaking wet. "Change your clothes and go to sleep, if this qiē is related to me, then no matter what the final outcome is, at least I will always know the cause and effect." After comforting herself, Mo Hong walked to the wardrobe to get ready to change clothes. Taking off his sweat-soaked clothes, he changed into a casual outfit.

"Huh! My hand? When Mo Hong was changing clothes, she suddenly noticed that a strange symbol appeared on her hand. He rubbed it with his hand, and found that this strange symbol was not drawn on the last leaf of the hand and protruded above the skin, but as if it were a liquid flowing in a fixed shape in the veins of the hand. A closer look at it feels like a nakshatra chart. Mo Hong pressed it with her hand, and she could feel the pain. All the strange things are gathered together, and they all appear in the "Divine Dragon Festival" in the past few days. Even the person concerned, Mo Hong, can sense that there must be an inevitable connection in these events. The symbol on the right hand is silvery-white, but the sè color is very faint and not obvious.

"I probably won't survive this year." I remembered the strange things of the past few days and that strange voice. Mo Hong, who had no power to resist, came to such a conclusion in despair. He tore a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his hands, not wanting others to know about his changes. Because he was afraid that these changes in his body would ruin the only stable life he had.

"Anyway, try to live, at least I'm not completely left with nothing now...... "The dawn is approaching. With such thoughts, Mo Hong fell asleep deeply.

翌rì

The campus is bustling with activity, after all, tomorrow is the centennial celebration of the school, and now there is a jubilant scene here, and the joy is self-evident.

"I heard that Princess Tiling and the Hydenar of the Xiyue family have returned."

"What's more, even the traveling Luo Ya** and his daughter Yueshan also came back before the school anniversary. For this reason, last night the palace also held a special reception banquet to welcome the four of them. ”

"Yes, I heard that at that banquet, Yueshan and Princess Tiling shocked the audience." The speaker's voice was full of yearning.

"Really? Ha, it's no wonder that after all, the two of them were called "Luslun's Angels" between leaving, and now they have been away from here for 7 years, and they must have grown up. I'd love to see them in person. There was a great longing in the voice of the answer.

"Hehe, if you can marry any of them, then what's the matter if you die immediately."

"Don't dream, when they see you, they probably won't even pay attention to you, then you know that when you are young, they are the kind of xìng who don't like to talk to boys."

"Well, too, with men like Hedenaar around, they certainly won't pay attention to the others. Heidenal's talent and appearance really make people feel inferior......"

"They are so beautiful and intelligent, and only Hednal can match them, and even if others stand next to them, it is considered blasphemy!"

"It's just that, it's out of reach."

The rumors about the three people who went out to study spread in the entire Cangyan Institute, Mo Hong will hear similar remarks to the above wherever he goes, he is very complicated now, in the bottom of his heart he is extremely eager to meet them again, but the difference in identity and strength makes him dare not make more illusions, since they went out to study, Luo Ya ** Master began to travel throughout the continent, in order to improve the attainment of magic. It was something he had to do. At that time, Mo Hong moved out of the home of the first division of Luoya-Casterburg. A person lives in a hut where he lives now. Although no one drove Mo Hong away, every relative, guest, and disciple of his adoptive father's family all looked at him with blank eyes. Even the servants here despise him. They regarded him as the only stain on the glorious life of Luo Ya ** Master, so there was no one who was not hostile to him. Therefore, after the departure of Luo Ya**, he could only leave, but fortunately, at least he could get the living expenses sent to the school every month. And now Mo Hong's recent relatives have returned, but how to face them?

"On the day of the school anniversary, you can see them." calmed his excited heart and tried to let Yiqiē go with the flow. I hope that after sleeping for so long, the god of happiness can take care of himself a little, Mo Hong is looking forward to it, but no one knows whether this humble wish can be realized............

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