"This ......"

Lan Moli looked at Beichen Jue with some hesitation, she didn't want Rong Xiyan to die, after all, she was Beichen Jue's mother, but she didn't want anything to happen to Beichen Jue, it was her lover.

But what to do depends on Beichen Jue, after all, the power is in his hands.

"I must save my mother!" Beichen Jue looked at Lan Moli with firm eyes.

"Good! Even if you become an ordinary person, I will be by your side. Lan Moli said.

"Good!" Beichen Jue nodded heavily and took out a sword from the space ring.

"This is my sword, Dark Ink, made of obsidian, extremely sharp."

"It's coming!" Beichen Jue took a deep breath, waved his hand, and slashed on the contract line.

A red light emitted, and Feng Qi immediately set up an enchantment so as not to alarm others.

Time passed bit by bit, and before that, Lan Moli sprinkled drugs on Rong Xiyan's body, so as not to wake her up in the process.

Lan Moli looked at Beichen Jue worriedly, but she couldn't do anything, she felt so helpless for the first time.

The life spirit power in his hand emitted light from time to time and flew into Beichen Jue's body, which was the only thing Lan Moli could do for him.

After a stick of incense, the red light gradually dimmed, Beichen Jue cut off the contract between him and Rong Xiyan, the sword pierced into the floor, and Beichen Jue stood there stiffly.

Lan Moli held him in distress, and the life spirit power continued to pour into Beichen Jue's body.

"Alright, little snowflake, that's enough." Beichen Jue grabbed Lan Moli's wrist and shook his head weakly.

Looking at Lan Moli's slightly pale face, he stroked her face distressedly.

"You ......" Lan Moli immediately took out the pill from Zhixue and stuffed it into Beichen Jue's mouth.

"It's okay......" Beichen Jue swallowed the pill, and his tone was not as weak as Fang Cai.

"Let's go back to the inn first."

Seeing that the matter was also resolved, Lan Moli helped Beichen Jue, and Xuechen turned into a prototype and flew back to the inn.

In the room, Xuechen helped Lan Moli help Beichen Jue to lie down on the bed.

Lan Moli sat beside Beichen Jue, his jade hand was on his wrist, Beichen Jue didn't resist, he knew that it was useless to resist, and he was powerless to resist.

As soon as Lan Moli took Beichen Jue's hand, her brows furrowed tightly, as if she could directly strangle a mosquito.

"I'm fine." Beichen Jue shook his head and said.

"First Order Phantom Master......" Lan Moli looked at Beichen Jue distressedly, his original strength against the sky was gone.

"It's okay, at least the spiritual root is still there, and you can still practice." Beichen Jue comforted.

"I'll accompany you to make a comeback!" Lan Moli said with a firm look.

She wouldn't blame Beichen Jue for being reckless, if it were her, she would do the same, it would be a mother who has raised her for more than ten years!

"From now on, I will ask my wife to take care of me and protect my husband." Beichen Jue chuckled.

"That's natural!" Lan Moli said.

Today's Beichen Jue is so weak that even an ordinary person can easily kill him, if he doesn't have her protection, I'm afraid he won't have a good time in the academy in the future.

"Don't worry, there is still a month, and within this month, I will definitely let you break through to the Phantom Soul and even the Phantom King!"

Lan Moli did what he said, and with Beichen Jue's anti-heaven talent, it was definitely not a problem to cultivate to a Phantom Spirit Master in a short period of time, and he had previous cultivation experience, so there was absolutely no problem.

In the next month, Beichen Jue gradually recovered his body through Lan Moli's elixir, and at the same time, his cultivation was slowly rising.

At the same time, the others did not relax, and under the complementarity of Lan Moli's elixir, everyone rose one to three levels, and Beichen Jue directly reached the sixth-order phantom spirit master.

"It's still a bit reluctant to go straight from a first-order phantom master to the Phantom King."

Lan Moli sat in the room studying the elixir, although she was dedicated to improving her strength for Beichen Jue this month, her cultivation did not fall, and now she is a junior Phantom Spirit Emperor, and she is also a five-star alchemist as an alchemist.

"Little snowflake, hard work."

Beichen Jue took Lan Moli into his arms, and he didn't feel sad at all because of the decline in his strength, but he still enjoyed his current life.

The falling flowers murmured, and the moonlight was hazy.

"It's not enough."

Lan Moli shook her head, she was very dissatisfied with Beichen Jue's current strength, this month, she used a large amount of pills on Beichen Jue.

At the same time, in order for Beichen Jue not to have enough experience to withstand his strong strength in the future, Lan Moli took Beichen Jue to Haohui Forest from time to time to experience, and at the same time let himself experience it.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for Beichen Jue's abolished spiritual root to restore its current strength.

"Little snowflake, that's enough, you've done a lot." Beichen Jue hugged Lan Moli and whispered.

He felt Lan Moli's concern for him this month, and he was very moved, if he was someone else, how could he take care of him as a wasted person.

"Not yet!"

Lan Moli is that kind of person who is very persistent, and he will definitely do what he is determined to do.

"Listen to me, in the academy, there is something that can restore my strength."

Beichen Jue thought about it and said it, although this thing was very dangerous, he couldn't see Lan Moli working so hard for him every day.

"What is it?" As soon as he heard that there was something that could restore Beichen Jue's strength, Lan Moli immediately put down the medicinal materials in his hand and looked at him.

"Soul Order." Beichen Jue said.

"I see, I'll get you back!" Lan Moli secretly wrote down in her heart that she must find the soul order.

"Hmm."

"Little Snowflake, I'm sleepy, let's go to bed." Beichen Jue picked up Lan Moli and put her on the couch.

"Huh?" Lan Moli blinked, obviously not reacting.

"Wait!" It wasn't until she touched the bed that she realized anything.

"You get out!" Lan Moli pointed to the door and said.

"Little Snowflake......" Beichen Jue looked at her with blank eyes.

"Get out!" Seeing Lan Moli's attitude so tough, Beichen Jue didn't dare to come hard.

"Little snowflake, I'm tired." Beichen Jue said weakly.

"Then go and rest in your house." In order not to happen that day, Lan Moli resolutely refused to let Beichen Jue go to her bed.

"Alright then, you get off early." Seeing that he couldn't see Lan Moli, Beichen Jue had no choice but to go back to his house obediently.

Looking at the back of Beichen Jue's departure, Lan Moli breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt empty in his heart.

"Forget it, don't think about it, sleep!" Lan Moli shook her head and fell into the couch.

In the early morning of the second day, Lan Moli slept until three poles before waking up.

"Ah Li, get up." Shangguan Mu knocked on Lan Moli's door.

"Let's go." After a moment, Lan Moli pushed open the door and walked out of the house.

Feng Hanyue in the square sent each student to the student through the teleportation array.

When Lan Moli and the others arrived at the square, everyone had already left.

"You're late, the last group has just been sent away." A person in charge said.

"Let them come with us, it's just the two of us anyway." Feng Hanyue saw that it was Lan Moli and the others, so he asked them to go together.

"Yes!"

The man nodded, after all, Feng Hanyue has a very high status in the minds of the students, and she is a goddess in the minds of everyone!

"Let's go!" Feng Hanyue nodded at Lan Moli.

Through the teleportation array, the group came to the school.

"You guys come with me." Feng Hanyue said to Lan Moli and the others.

"Huh?" Lan Moli looked at her curiously.

"The top 300 freshmen can directly enter the Academy." Feng Hanyue explained.

"So Yueyue, you're going to take us to sign up, right?" Lan Moli suddenly realized.

"Well, but, I still have to go in by yourself and bring the jade plate of Hua Yuezhu that you collected at that time." Feng Hanyue nodded and led everyone to the entrance.

"You're going to have to go the rest of the way."

"Good!"

Everyone walked into the portal with jade plates.

"Let's go!"

Lan Moli led the group directly to the glass mirror, and she didn't even look at the other mirror doors.

At this time, in front of the portal, eleven mirror masters hurriedly ran over.

"What about illusions? She's not going to go in! ”

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"Hey! You stop! The illusion is our Kunlun mirror! ”

"Nope! It's ours! ”

……

A line of mirror masters arguing in front of the portal.

And inside, Ye Mingyu and the others also ran over when they saw Lan Moli go to the glass mirror.

"Are they going to the glass mirror?" A senior sister said.

"Seems to be."

"Alas, another group of people who are not afraid of death."

"When the time comes, I'm going to run out crying again."

……

The seniors in the school were talking about it.

Looking at it, all the mirror doors are full of people except for the glass mirror, and the registration office of the glass mirror is particularly bleak.

"We're going to go into the glass mirror." Lan Moli slapped the table domineeringly.

"Did you take the wrong medicine and come to the glass mirror?" Feng Qingyun jumped up from the table in fright, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Huh? Not welcome? Lan Moli raised her eyebrows.

"Little Fantasy!" Hearing that it was Lan Moli's voice, Feng Qingyun immediately came to his senses.

"Welcome, welcome, of course!" Feng Qingyun said with a hippie smile.

"Then don't hurry!"

"Okay!"

Feng Qingyun took their jade cards and picked up the pen to register.

"I'll go! You're great, little one! Nine thousand five hundred and seventy-three Hua Yue beads. Feng Qingyun was a little shocked.

The seniors on the side were all scared, nine thousand five hundred and seventy-three, then they may not be able to reach the number in their lifetime!

In the academy, Hua Yuezhu is equivalent to the currency outside, and goods and weapons can be purchased in the academy.

"Hey!" Ling Yunyun saw Lan Moli rushing forward.

"Huh?" Lan Moli raised her eyebrows.

"Senior sister, be careful." A senior sister cautioned.

"They're glass mirror people! The glass mirror is notoriously terrifying, and this receptionist is the son of the great demon king in our school, the master of the glass mirror. A senior sister explained silently.

"So what?" Ling Yunyun said proudly.

"What? Someone who dares to touch our glass mirror? Feng Qingyun stood on the table and looked at her condescendingly.

The coercion released directly caused some low-ranking people to vomit blood on the spot.

Lan Moli's side, protected by the phoenix, is not afraid of the impact of this coercion on them at all.

"You!" Ling Yunyun clutched his chest, the qi and blood in his body boiled, and a stream of blood surged up from his throat.

"Humph! This is a small punishment for you, and if you dare to touch our glass mirror, I won't know how you died. Feng Qingyun snorted coldly and said domineeringly.