Mo Ran pulled Xi'er to sit down on the edge of the bed, took out the ointment and applied it to the red and swollen areas of Xi'er's face.

"Miss, I'd better come by myself." Xi'er blushed and pushed Mo Ran's hand.

"Don't move." Mo Ran whispered, blocking Xi'er's hands.

"The most important thing for a girl is her face, no matter how much she moves, be careful of disfigurement, if you are not beautiful, I don't want you."

Xi'er was amused by her young lady's threat.

After slowly applying the ointment, Mo Ran said softly to Xi'er: "Xi'er, we were too weak in the past.

From now on, we have to be strong, I am not willing to be subservient, so I can only become stronger, stand at the top of the world, to overlook the world, are you willing to walk on this road with me? ”

Mo Dye said, the light in his eyes as bright as stars.

Xi'er looked at the ink-stained eyes, and somehow, there was a convincing aura.

Xi'er had a hunch that with Miss, one day she would reach the highest peak.

"Miss, Xi'er is Miss's person in life, and Miss's ghost in death, Xi'er will never leave Miss in this life, no matter what Miss wants to do, I will accompany you."

Mo Ran took Xi'er's hand and looked at Xi'er's eyes with a firm gaze.

"Miss, Xi'er will go and get you some hot water to bathe."

Ink moved his arm and nodded.

Xi'er is very quick to do things, and she quickly prepared everything, "Miss bathes slowly, Xi'er is outside the door, you can call me if you have something." ”

"Thank you, Xi'er."

The ink dye slowly faded off his tattered clothes and threw them on top of the screen, his slender legs stepping into the wooden tub.

The mist half covered the girl's fair shoulders, and droplets of water dripped down the girl's delicate collarbone

The girl half opened her eyes, picked up a handful of water to wash her cheeks, and the dirt was washed away, revealing the girl's alluring appearance.

The bridge of the nose is high, the eyelashes are long, the lips are red without dyeing, and the cheeks are flushed with moisture, as if he is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world.

Mo Dye put on a lilac dress and walked out of the tub, and Xi'er heard the sound and walked in.

When she saw the appearance of the water hibiscus in the ink dye, she was surprised and exclaimed, "Little... Miss, you are so beautiful. ”

Mo Ran frowned suspiciously, and Xi'er led Mo Ran to the mirror, so that Mo Ran could see his appearance clearly.

The girl in the mirror is spotless, indifferent and cold.

The ink-dyed eyes shone slightly, and she was also very beautiful in her previous life, just a restrained and quiet beauty

And now he is flamboyant but steady, captivating and smart, and he is a stunning color that people can never forget at a glance.

Ink dyeing doesn't care much about skin appearance, as long as it doesn't look too unsatisfactory.

In fact, Mo Dye doesn't know, in fact, he is a hidden face control, so that when he encounters a certain demon, he can't take his eyes off it, of course, this is a later story.

The sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, and it gradually darkened, and the ink dye looked out the window, and it was not early.

"Xi'er, it's not early, let's go back and rest early."

Mo Ran listened to Xi'er's response, and watched her return to her room, looking at Biluo on her slender index finger, it was time to go to the master's appointment.

Ink Dye's mind moved, and his figure disappeared in place.

Biluo——

Mo Ran stood still, feeling the breath of the master in the alchemy room, "What did the master do in the alchemy room" Mo Ran muttered to himself and walked towards the alchemy room.

Jing Yi sat on the ground, in front of him was an alchemy furnace with a big face, red flames kept coming out of his hands, scorching the bottom of the furnace, and there seemed to be a green liquid tumbling in the furnace.

Mo Ran looked at the young man in the center, and at this moment she felt Jing Yi's majestic momentum as a superior person, and his thin body was vain tall in Mo Ran's eyes.

The flames in Jing Yi's hands were even worse, leaving large beads of sweat on his forehead, and the green tendons were exposed

Mo Ran also felt that the pressure of the spiritual power in the house increased in vain, and his face turned a little paler, and he subconsciously mobilized his spiritual power to share the pressure, and his face returned to ruddy.

The originally slightly green liquid in Jingyi's Dan furnace gradually condensed into an elixir under the condensation of spiritual power.

Immediately, Jing Yi put away the flame in his hand, wiped a handful of sweat with his hand, and found the ink dye standing not far away.

"Who are you, how did you come here, my family dye?" Jing Yi exaggeratedly pointed at the ink-stained face of the city, jumped to his feet and shouted.

The tall image that Mo Ran had just set up for his master in his heart collapsed instantly, and he looked helplessly at Jing Yi's jaw that was about to fall to the ground

"Master, if you don't want to be so exaggerated, I'll just take a shower."

Jing Yi was just joking, looking at the similarity between the ink dye and the purple condensation frost, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"You really look like your mother, but you are more beautiful and she is more gentle."

Mo Ran looked at Jing Yi's complicated expression suspiciously, knowing that there might be something she didn't know

But she wasn't qualified to know those things, and even if she asked, the master would never tell her, so Mo Dye changed the subject.

"Master, were you alchemy just now, master is an alchemist!"

"When I was alive, I was a grandmaster-level junior alchemist, but now my soul body can only practice the innate intermediate level, and you will need to rely on yourself in the future."

Jing Yi carried his hands behind his back, quite a bit of a master in the world, but with his young appearance, there was always something weird.

"Master, do you mean that I can also do alchemy?" The ink dye is somewhat unbelievable.

She clearly knows how important an alchemist is, an alchemist needs strong spiritual power support, and he needs to be a fire mage or have a natal flame, and the higher the level of alchemist, the elixir practiced by the alchemist can even break through the cultivation bottleneck.

What's more, according to legend, the elixir of a god-level alchemist can live the dead, flesh and bones.

"If you can't become an alchemist, no one can become an alchemist."

Jing Yi rolled his eyes, he was already used to being stimulated by his own all-round apprentice.

"Come on, this elixir is for you, the process of opening up the meridians is very painful, you are a peerless genius if you survive the past, and if you can't survive it, you are a waste with all the meridians broken, do you understand?"

Jing Yi had a serious face and looked at the ink dye seriously.

"I understand, master, I'm ready to go." Mo Dye looked back at Jingyi firmly.

"Okay, I made a hot pool, it would be helpful there.

After taking the pill, I will guide your internal force to go through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, but your meridians have been sealed for more than ten years, and your meridians will be very painful during this process, you must stay awake, otherwise everything will be empty talk. ”

Ink Dye sat in the hot spring made by Jingyi, and the wet clothes clinged to the skin of the ink dye, outlining the young girl's body, and the ink dye was wrapped in mist.

She took a deep breath and pushed the pill to her lips, and the pill went down her throat.

The pain came so quickly, before the ink dye could react, the pain in the blood vessels of the whole body seemed to burst, making the ink dye in the pool tremble, and the forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The whole body was gnawed by thousands of ants, and the subtle pain on the whole body seemed to be magnified countless times, which was more than the pain that Mo Dye had experienced.

Mo Ran almost fainted, she immediately bit her lip to stay awake, blood fell down her chin into the pool water on her chest, Jing Yi's voice was faintly heard in her ears, but Mo Ran didn't have the energy to tell what he said.

A warm force came from his body in vain, and Mo Dye gritted his teeth, using his internal force to follow the power from his master, and Mo Dye tried his best to ignore the intense pain.

After three weeks, the pain slowly subsided, and as soon as Mo Dye breathed a sigh of relief, he heard a crisp cracking sound, as if the bottleneck had been broken.

Immediately, the golden rules of heaven and earth, and the promotion circle shrouded in ink dyeing.

Jing Yi was also unexpectedly surprised by this sudden promotion, and could only look nervously at the thin figure in the center of the magic circle.

At this moment, it was as if she had been empowered, and a huge force entered her body, repairing the meridians that had just been broken, and then Mo Dye felt that her strength had risen by more than one level.

When the golden light slowly dissipated, Mo Dye finally couldn't support it and fainted, Jing Yi caught the crumbling body in time, looking at her pale face with exhaustion, her eyes flashed with a little distress.

Jingyi sent the ink dye out of Biluo, manipulated Biluo to let the ink dye fall on the bed, and covered the quilt.

"Girl, have a good rest."

Jing Yi thought of the strength of the ink dyeing now, and the ecstasy welled up in his heart, and he suppressed his excitement and turned back to his room.

Following.

The ink dye was woken up by the warm sunlight outside the window and the chirping of magpies.

Mo Dye thought that after yesterday's toss, he would wake up sore in the morning, but he didn't want to be free of discomfort and full of strength.

After washing up with ink dye, he and Xi'er had breakfast and prepared to go to Jingyi to ask about the situation.

Biluo——

"Master"

As soon as Mo Ran came in, he saw Jing Yi with a smirk on his face.

"Master, you have a spring dream, and you are laughing so evilly?"

"Go and go, and make a joke with the master." Jing Yi coughed a few times and said with a straight face.

"After opening up the meridians for the teacher for you last night, your promotion was unexpected for the teacher, but it has a very big benefit."

"What's the benefit?" Mo Ran looked at the corners of Jing Yi's mouth that was about to open again, and hurriedly asked.

"Ahem, after opening the meridians last night, you should have been a first-level magician, but after you were promoted, you are now a third-level magician, that is, a junior peak magician, and you are a full-range magician.

You have to know that it takes a year or two for ordinary people to rise to the next level, and this is already a genius, hahaha, girl, you are a pervert. ”

Jingyi laughed unconsciously.

Mo Ran thought about it carefully, and Jing Yi's voice sounded again:

"Dye girl, you can indeed cultivate warriors, but you have a power in yourself that makes your warrior level unable to be promoted, but every time your mage is upgraded, the warrior's ability will also increase.

This means that although your warrior has no rank, you can learn all the techniques of a warrior, do you know what I mean? ”

Mo Dye nodded, waiting for Jing Yi to continue.

"I don't have a clue about the power in your body, and your body seems to be different from ordinary people, it's strange.

As we all know, when summoners and magicians use magic, the spiritual power is not endless

Everyone has a spiritual sea in their dantian, and the size of the spiritual sea determines the amount of spiritual power, and you have two spiritual seas, which means that you are not afraid of the consumption of spiritual power, but this situation will still be consumed, you have to pay attention to this.

You go back and read these books slowly, and come back to me when you read them. Jing Yi threw a bunch of books to Mo Dye, turned around and disappeared.

The corners of Mo Ran's mouth twitched as he looked at the books on the ground, and then he flashed out of the blue with these cute books.

Xi'er pushed the door in, and saw her beautiful young lady leaning on the bed with an ancient book reading, and there were many books scattered around, and time seemed to stand still.

Xi'er admired the side face of the ink-dyed city, everything was beautiful and quiet.

But there are always some people who are bad for the scenery and will come out out of place to annoy people.

Mo Dye's ears moved, and he heard the shrill voice of a woman and the sound of chaotic footsteps not far away, and a cold glint crossed his eyes. She put down the book and said to Xi'er:

"I'm looking for trouble, Xi'er, go back to your room first."

Xi'er shook her head vigorously, "No, Miss, I'm not leaving, I'll accompany you." ”

Mo Ran looked at Xi'er's firm eyes and sighed in his heart.

"Forget it, let's go together."