Chapter 50: The Eve of the Conference

Jun Chenyuan looked at the ink stain in the center of the formation, her eyes were full of pride, this is her woman, as strong as a man, peerless.

The ink dye kneeled in the center of the formation, the spiritual power of the whole body boiled, rushing straight to the bottleneck, the spiritual power in the surrounding air began to tremble, and the aura of the ink dye gradually climbed, passing through the middle of the monarch and reaching the late monarch stage, and the rich aura gradually weakened.

Jun Chenyuan looked at the blue fall on the ink dye's fingers, flashing a ghostly light in the process of the ink dye's promotion, and then, the aura became more and more intense, breaking through the late monarch stage in one fell swoop.

Purple eyes crossed the light, as if this was a rare artifact.

The ink dye broke through two levels, and the light of the rules of heaven and earth dimmed and gradually disappeared. The ink-dyed eyelashes trembled slightly, opened his eyes, and stood up.

"This time, it seems that because of the contract with the Venerable level Ling Yu, he will be promoted to two levels in a row."

Mo Ran clenched his fists, feeling the thick breath in his body, such a harvest, very good.

"I can't imagine so much going on here."

Mo Ran paused, looked at the remaining traces of battle outside the cave, turned around and smiled at Ling Yu, and continued.

"It's time to go back to the academy too."

Ink Dye's gaze stares at the sky, the outer continent, let her see your abilities.

Before a few people could make a move, the red flame-red figure not far away fell to the entrance of the cave with a slight gasp.

"Master, I'm back, the task is perfectly completed, and the emperor's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, it's so relieving."

Chiyan painted a colorful depiction, causing a burst of laughter from several people.

"That's good, if you dare to send someone to assassinate us, you must be prepared to be killed." The ink-dyed eyes were smiling, if the slings were smart enough that night, they should know that if they didn't succeed once, they couldn't have a second time, otherwise the next time they were sent, it wouldn't be someone else's corpse.

"Huh? New partner? ”

Chi Yan, who realized it later, noticed the smiling Nian Lingyu and approached with his big head shaking.

"I'm Nian Lingyu, the master's thunder beast, you are the Red Flame, Rakshasa told me, a very handsome golden-veined tiger."

Nian Lingyu may be older than all of them, and she is naturally much more stable.

"I'm Chiyan, and everyone will be partners in the future, so advise me more." Chi Yan shook the hair off his body, and looked at Nian Lingyu with big golden eyes.

"Nature."

Nian Lingyu smiled gently.

"By the way, what is your essence? Tell me about the process of the master's contract......"

Mo Ran smiled and looked at the four of them happily, taking them into the spiritual world, and he took Jun Chenyuan's hand.

"Chen Yuan, my first step towards the Outer Continent is about to begin."

"Dye'er's ability has always been recognized by her husband."

Jun Chenyuan shook back Mo Ran's little hand and smiled, no matter what Mo Ran would encounter in the future, he would always accompany her and never give up.

The two of them came to the formation gem in the center of the Shengqi Forest, and the ink dye took out the badge, and the two of them were wrapped in light, and after a while, they came to the gate of Lan Ze Academy.

The light disappeared, and I looked at the empty gate with some doubts.

"Why is the academy so quiet?"

Jun Chenyuan closed his eyes slightly to feel it, and then, his purple eyes opened with a cold light.

"I'm afraid it's those people in the outer continent who did it."

Mo Ran frowned, and led Jun Chenyuan all the way to the Magic Palace, there were many unfamiliar faces along the way, and those people's eyebrows were full of arrogance.

It seems that Mo Dye also saw the uniforms of the Karl Warrior Academy, and it seems that the contestants of the two major academies and the three dynasties have all come to the Lanze Academy.

"It's hilarious."

Ink Dye muttered to himself, and his heart was worried.

The air around Jun Chenyuan shook for a while, and it was extremely weird.

"Ran'er, there are some things that I need to take care of, and I will be back before the conference."

Jun Chenyuan's expression was wrong, as if he had received some terrible news.

"Then, you have to pay attention to safety, and don't wait for me to find you like before."

Mo Ran looked at Jun Chenyuan with a light smile, she never worried about what Jun Chenyuan was going to do, because she knew that he was measured.

"Madame's words, for the husband to take to heart."

Jun Chenyuan's kiss fell on the ink stain lip flap, and the dragonfly left like water, and like this, the ink stain also red the tips of his ears.

Jun Chenyuan left, and Mo Dye went straight to the Magic Palace.

"Teacher, big brother, I'm back."

Ink Dye pushed open the door of the Xuanshui Residence and called softly.

"Xiao Ran is back?"

Mo Zhiyi's figure appeared by the door, smiling at Mo Zhan.

"Big brother!"

Mo Ran happily pounced on Mo Zhiyi and was hugged by him.

"How's it going? Are there any injuries? ”

Mo Zhiyi touched the silky hair dyed with ink and said softly.

"It's okay, big brother, Chen Yuan is back, but he has some personal matters to deal with, and he will come back before the conference starts."

Mo Ran looked up at his little face and smiled warmly.

"That's good, Elder Xuanxi has been busy lately, and now he just fell asleep, if Xiao Ran has something important, why don't you go to the dean first?"

Mo Zhiyi refers to the main house, indicating ink dyeing.

Mo Ran nodded: "Understand big brother, I'll go see the teacher first." ”

Mo Ran entered the room lightly, looking at Xuanxi's sleeping face, the blue and black under his eyes were clearly visible, and he was actually a lot haggard.

"It seems that the arrival of the outer continent has added a lot of trouble."

Mo Ran tucked the corners of the quilt for Xuanxi, turned around and walked out of the room.

"Recently, people from the outer continent have been rampant, and they will always provoke and injure the students of the academy, Elder Xuanxi and other elders are very busy, plus the participants from all over the country are mixed, and the dean is not at peace."

Mo Zhiyi shook his head, he had seen everything recently, but unfortunately he couldn't help anything if he didn't have anything to do.

"I see, I'll go see the dean."

Ink Dye Chong Mo Zhiyi nodded, and flew out of the Xuanshui Residence.

Along the way, Mo Ran was thinking, if the strongest person was only the commander of the intermediate level, it would not give the dean such a headache, I was afraid that there would be a sudden change, and the water in this outer continent seemed to be very deep.

Mo Dye seemed to be thinking too seriously, and he didn't even see the group of people walking towards him. The group of people hugged the shadow in the middle.

Ink Dye walked straight forward, and the noisy sound of the group of warblers and swallows made Ink Dye frown.

"You, it's ink dye?"

A slightly contemptuous but gentle voice reached Mo Ran's ears, and Mo Ran raised his head to look at the person.

A pale pink gown wraps around a white gauze coat that reveals a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones.

The pleats of the skirt are like snow and moonlight, flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft.

Three thousand green silk is tied up with a hair band, a butterfly hairpin is inserted on the head, a wisp of green silk hangs down on the chest, and the powder is applied thinly, only to increase the color.

The faint redness on the cheeks creates a delicate and lovely skin like petals, and the whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and it is like a clear ice and snow.

"You are?"

Mo Ran squinted his eyes, as if he had never seen this person.

"A native bun from the inner continent, how can he be qualified to know the name of our Miss Liu."

The handmaid dressed as a maid beside Qianying pinched his throat and flattered.

"That's right, what a genius our Miss Liu is, how can she lower her value."

The people around him echoed it.

The ink dye automatically filtered out the words that were not nutritious, and the sharp eyes shot straight at the girl in the center.

"Fifteen days later, I will let you be defeated, and I, Liu Qianxue, want you to know that people from the Inner Continent are not worthy of being called geniuses."

The girl's warm black eyes flashed in vain, and her soft tone was full of disdain.

Mo Ran was happy and looked at the girl named Liu Qianxue with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait, but if I lose when the time comes, I don't know your face, but where are you going to put it?"

Ink Ran chuckled and left, leaving them with only a dashing back.

Even if that group of people was so angry that they were itching, they couldn't do anything about it.

Liu Qianxue smiled gently, but her clenched fists revealed her mood. The sharp eyes were no longer gentle, and he looked straight at the ink-dyed purple figure.

This ink dyeing is really not simple.

Passing over the ink dye of the group of people, the smile gradually converged, and this look, the ink dye seemed to understand the secret.

That girl, Liu Qianxue, is the genius summoner in the dean's mouth, but Mo Dye has only investigated, although she can't be sure of her strength, but this Liu Qianxue is by no means the strength of the intermediate level.

This realization made Mo Ran's heart sink, and this time, it seemed that something was wrong everywhere.

Ink Dye thought about it as he walked towards the main island.

On the other side, after Jun Chenyuan and Mo Ran separated, they came to a corner, and with a touch of their wrists, a dragon-shaped jade pendant appeared in their hands.

As soon as his spiritual power turned, ripples began to appear in the air around him, and Jun Chenyuan's body gradually became transparent and disappeared.

Dangdangdang.

"Come in."

Mo Ran pushed the door in, looked at the busy dean, and shouted softly.

"Dean, I'm back."

"Ah, the girl is back, these people from other continents are really not fuel-efficient lamps, the Fenghua Conference will be held in fifteen days, can the girl be ready?"

"Dean, rest assured, ink dye understands."

Ink Dye nodded, looking at the sky, his busy head didn't have time to lift.

Maybe it's because the arrival of the outer continent has a lot of cumbersome things.

"Dean, the strength of that wood summoner ......"

Mo Ran thought about it, but he still spoke out the doubts in his heart.

"Girl, there is always something not quite right in this Fenghua Conference, you must be careful in everything, if you can't be the enemy, you have to get out as soon as possible, the dean hopes for you, but he doesn't want you to be injured and lose your life."

The sky raised his head, looked at the ink dye kindly, and sighed.

However, his strength is not enough, and what he can do as a dean is really aggrieved and at the mercy of others.

"What the dean said, ink dyeing remember."

Mo Dye knew in his heart, it seems that this time, it is really not simple.

"You're joined by the four good boys from the Freshman Challenge, they should all be in the Magic Temple at this time, let's go back and have a look."

The sky smiled, although he couldn't escort these children, at least he could help them, and I wish them a helping hand.

Mo Ran recalled the four of them at that time, with a smile on the corner of his lips, at that time, because of Mo Wanrou, he couldn't get acquainted properly, but now, thanks to the blessing of the dean, he can get to know each other well.

The second-grade senior who was dressed in a neat green shirt and holding a green jade sword in his hand, Wu Shengyue, was known as a sword idiot.

Defeat Yu Yanhao's sixth-level earth magician, Yan Yan, in the Freshman Challenge.

Wearing a blue double ponytail, the freshman who likes the lake blue jade cherry butterfly shirt, Lan Luoyi.

The leader of the second-year students of the Summoning Palace, Xia Momo's own sister, Xia Muyao.

These boys and girls, after a year of struggle and baptism, have grown up, and they are not the same.

"Ink Dye has thanked the dean, and he will not disappoint the dean."

The ink dye is slightly bowed.

She is a person who knows how to repay her kindness, and the dean treats her so well, she naturally wants to reciprocate, and now, the best way to repay is to win in this grand conference.

Ink Dye bids farewell to the sky and returns to the island of the Temple of Magic.

Fenghua Conference, only if you get the top fifteen rankings, you are qualified to go to the outer continent as the leader of the academy, which is the supreme honor.

This Fenghua Conference is full of unknowns and challenges, but how can Mo Dye be afraid, she has always faced difficulties and braved the wind and waves.

In the midst of his thoughts, Mo Ran returned to the Magic Hall and pushed open the door of the Xuanshui Residence, and a familiar face came into view.

In a year, everyone has grown a lot, but the original breath is intact.

"Guys, I haven't seen you for a year, but are you okay?"

The ink dye smiled lightly, the three thousand green silk fluttered in the wind, and the purple skirt was flying, like a dream.