Chapter Fifty-Seven: Old Friends Reunite

Luoga didn't dare to relax for a moment, the parents on the earth are already in their eighties, although the revival of the aura makes their bodies quite strong, but they are obviously old in the photos and videos, Luoga hopes to break through again before the death of his parents, and send the ascension sutra into the vision to the earth, so that the earth's aura can explode, maybe it can give the parents a new life.

"Sacrificing magic weapons is not rest." Aoba wiped his palm on the portable terminal, and there were two more tickets in his hand: "Galaxy Cup Flying Grand Prix Trick Flying Race, do you want to see it?" ”

The Galaxy Cup Flying Grand Prix was founded by the royal family of the Galactic Empire, and has been hosted by the major worlds under the jurisdiction of the Galactic Empire in turn.

Luo Jia asked Zhizhi: "Gaga, check the list of trick flying races, is Mo Qian among them?" ”

The smart Gaga gives an affirmative answer.

Mo Qian came to the Red Leaf Realm and didn't tell Luoga.

Maybe I haven't seen you for many years, and I'm separated.

In the first few years, Luojia's connection with friends was still relatively intensive, and as time passed, it became once a month, or even once a year, and even on the important day of Moqian's debut ten years ago, Luojia couldn't find time to go back to participate in the year-end exam, so he could only congratulate him on the star network.

Luo Jia held the petals of the Void Sword Wood made into a backpack pendant, and habitually instilled the power of the law into it, raising the petals to be crystal clear and beautiful.

Aoba is preparing a set of tickets, from the preliminary round to the finals, when Luo Jia arrived at the scene, the preliminary round had already been more than halfway through, but fortunately, Mogan was drawn to be in the lower group, and he had not yet played.

Watching the contestants spin and jump again and again, Luo Jia felt nostalgic, she used to turn herself into a spinning top on the flying field, flying back like a butterfly, and also flying like a withered petal infinitive.

Even now, Luo Jia still likes to fly, or fly, with the laws she has mastered now, she can completely show a more gorgeous set rendering, but it is a pity that the comprehensive law competition is known as the realm of gods, and the contestants must be as solemn and majestic as gods, and the more movements will be frivolous.

Mo Qian appeared.

Luo Jia restrained her mood and watched the game carefully, she fused time and space, she no longer needed microscopic glasses, and she could see Mo Qian's movements from a distance.

Mo Qian is still male and female, it seems to be wearing makeup, his face looks cold and beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people feel dangerous, the starlight-colored performance costume is like a meteor when it spirals and flies, and the performance costume is like a flower petal blooming when it rotates, revealing a deep shade of blue.

The incarnation outside the body and the void jumping have always been Mo Qian's strong points, hundreds of avatars flew in all directions layer after layer when the rapid rotation, and huge lotus flowers appeared in the void, which was amazingly beautiful, although the lotus flower was beautiful, but with a sword, the clear sound of the sword out of the sheath sounded, the petals scattered into ten thousand swords, the sword array rose, and the sonorous sound of the sword blade clash formed a fierce music......

Fly so well!

Mo Qian has also grown!

Luoga was relieved.

There is no doubt that Mo Qian's results are temporarily ranked first in the group.

After seeing the most pleasing to the eye, and then watching other people's flights, Luo Jia felt bored.

It's not that others don't fly well, their movements are very standard and difficult, but they seem to be the same, as if everyone flies about the same, and there is a little less taste.

"Ding-dong......"

Someone applied to merge the seats into a double room, from the seat number of the teacher next door.

Luo Jia turned her head, there was a different person in the next seat, her eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly and she was about to shout, seeing that the other party's finger was placed on her lips to signal silence, Luo Jia closed her mouth and agreed to merge the seat application, and when the single seat became a double seat, she opened the shielding barrier, and a thousand words came to her mouth, but only spit out one sentence: "Why are you here?" ”

Mo Qian chuckled: "I gave the ticket to Teacher Qing." ”

Luoga paused and asked, "What if I can't come to the retreat?" ”

Mo Qian replied: "Then I will go to the Heavenly City to see you after the race." ”

Luo Jia's pursed mouth couldn't help but grin, a smile appeared on her face, and then melted into her eyes, all the strangeness disappeared at this moment, and she teased as before: "Momo, I haven't seen you for many years, you are really getting more and more beautiful." ”

"Nonsense, I only had a video conference five months ago." Mo Qian looked at Luo Jia and sighed lightly: "You have also grown taller, and you are a big girl." ”

Luo Jia bent his eyebrows: "My age is enough to reincarnate in my hometown for three or four lifetimes." ”

Mo Qian stretched out his hand and poked Luo Jia's cheek: "I'm thin, I'm not soft, is it because I'm patronizing my cultivation and training, and I haven't eaten, drunk, and rested well?" ”

Luo Jia never complained to Aoba, but in the face of Mo Qian, he drooped his head in frustration: "I used to be too naΓ―ve, thinking that with the Origin Dao Body, as long as I practice hard, I can become a master of comprehensive law, but for more than 20 years, I can't even get the qualification to debut, and now the law realm is stuck in a bottleneck, and the cultivation cannot be broken through, the creation of the creation realm is mediocre and featureless, and the spirit martial arts are said by the teacher to be shallow......"

Mo Qian quietly listened to Luo Jia's complaints, interlacing is like a boundary, he can't give Luo Jia much good advice in the practice of comprehensive teaching, he can only wait for Luo Jia to pour out all the frustration and frustration in his heart, and then silently Luo Jia's head: "Compared with your peers, you are already very good, don't push yourself too hard, do you want to fly around with me?" ”

Luo Jia looked at the arena that had not yet ended: "It's okay for you to leave like this?" ”

Mo Qian: "Teacher Yi is only in charge of me now, he will inform me of the results of the preliminary round, and I will participate in the semi-finals the day after tomorrow, so it's useless for me to stay here." ”

Luo Jia looked: "Where is Mr. Tsubasa?" ”

"You can't see it here." Mo Qian quietly retreated with Luojia: "I have already told him, after the game, I will go directly to the clubhouse flight field to practice." ”

Luoga: "Wait, I haven't told the teacher yet!" ”

Mo Qian: "Teacher Qing said to give you a seven-day vacation, and the juvenile protection monitoring should be turned on." ”

The Galaxy Cup Flying Grand Prix runners lived in the flying club, and Mo Qian did not take Luo Jia to the free training flight field arranged by the organizing committee, but spent money to rent a commercial flight field, although it was only small, but it was enough for two people to use.

Although Luojia maintained the habit of flying a few laps in the morning and evening, the high-intensity formal flight had not been over for a long time, and he felt that his bones were hard and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of Mo Qian, so he simply warmed up slowly, and by the way, he applied various light and shadow background renderings to Mo Qian.

After Mo Qian finished his regular training for the day, Luo Jia also warmed up about the same.

The light source of the flight field dimmed, and it changed to performance mode, and the starry Mo Qian glided over, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to Luo Jia, and made an invitation to dance, Luo Jia put his hand on Mo Qian's palm, and spiritual power poured out in the palm of the two people in contact, turning into brilliance around the two people's bodies, condensing into gorgeous performance clothes.

Mo Qian led Luo Jia, eagle circling the field, the two hovered high in the air unhurriedly, the dark void turned into a dark blue night sky after their cruise, and the light dragged out by the hem of the performance costume scattered into the stars that dotted the night sky.