Chapter 139: Ink Dye Promotion

A few people looked at the ethereal and mysterious Lan Xi in mid-air, and suddenly felt a trace of oppressive aura, which seemed to be from the oppression of the bloodline, the absolute domination of the high-level bloodline over the ordinary bloodline.

Now Lan Xi has transformed, she is no longer the little princess of the Sea Charm clan, but the first one on the Jialan Continent to have the position of the Sea God, God.

Lan Xi's pale blue white gauze dress is simple and elegant, charming and graceful, the elegant jade face is dotted with scattered blue scales, and the golden seal of the sea god on his forehead is shining.

The original clear and beautiful face has faded at the moment, and the immature youth has shown a trace of charm, seducing the soul.

The face of the country and the city is like a fairy, and the fairy who is contaminated with the dust is like a fairy, and people suddenly lose their souls, but the most memorable thing is the pair of brilliant starlight eyes. The bright eyes are pale blue, and a shallow smile makes people can't take their eyes off.

Mo Zye looked at the dazzling and powerful Lan Xi in mid-air, the corners of her pale lips hooked up a smile, her Lan Xi had grown up and was no longer a child.

"Ranshi ......"

The ghost-faced rakshasa looked at Lan Xi in mid-air, and lost his mind for a moment, it seemed that it was not the Lan Xi they knew.

Lan Xi seemed to hear the call of the ghost-faced rakshasa, and after reining in his breath, he seemed to return to his cute appearance.

"Dye, Sister Rakshasa , Xi'er is very powerful now, I can protect you!"

Lan Xi fell on Mo Ran's side, looking like he was begging for praise, his face was full of smiles, Lan Xi's mature body gradually shrank, and he changed back to his original child's appearance, but the difference was that the golden Seagod mark on Lan Xi's forehead was retained.

"Yes, my Xi'er is great, great."

Mo Dye rubbed Lan Xi's hair and hugged Lan Xi's small body into his arms, the injuries that he had suffered in the heavenly thunder had healed at this moment, and even the strength made Mo Dye unable to see through.

Ghost-faced Rakshasa looked at this scene with a smile, Lan Xi has not changed, she is still like this, she is their most beloved sister.

"Dye, dye, Lanxi is very powerful now, I can protect you, you don't want to get hurt again, okay......"

Lan Xi still had the tone of a child, but the words she said made their smiles brighter and brighter.

Yes, even if Lan Xi is very young, she understands, understands how painful these people are injured and healed, and she also knows that she has always been taken care of by them, and now that she has grown up and has enough strength to protect them, she will not let them get hurt again.

"Okay, Lanxi will protect us in the future."

The ghost-faced rakshasa stepped forward, rubbed Lan Xi's hair and chuckled, and nodded firmly.

"Xiao Lanxi, your inheritance has scared us a lot."

Chi Yan stepped forward, bent down and chuckled at Lan Xi's cute little face.

"I'm sorry, this, this is really going to be endured......"

Lan Xi stuck out his little tongue and smiled embarrassedly.

After the inheritance ended, Lan Xi clearly heard the familiar voice that he had heard in the Sea of Bright Light, such a beautiful and soft voice, which was a rhythm that belonged to the sea god.

Lan Xi clearly remembered what the sea god had said to her.

"My heir, congratulations on inheriting my godhood, there is still a long way to go waiting for you in the future, I am waiting for you in the Oracle Continent with all my heart, I am waiting for you in the Oracle Continent."

The soft and beautiful voice of the sea god penetrated Lan Xi's brain, Lan Xi naturally understood that the girl in the sea god's mouth naturally referred to ink dye, Lan Xi looked at Mo Ran's eyes full of smiles, she knew that ink dye was not an ordinary person.

"That's it, it's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay......"

Nian Lingyu chuckled and shook her head, it really scared them half to death.

"Master, are you alright?"

Nine

Oo noticed Inkage's unusually pale face, and couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the spiritual power is a little too depleted."

Mo Ran chuckled and shook his head to stand up, but he stumbled and almost fell.

"Dyeing ......"

Yar Leyin hurriedly stepped forward and filled in the elixir from the ink-dyed lips, but after a long time, the ink-dyed face could not recover.

"What's going on, this ......?"

Yar Leyin couldn't help but get anxious when he looked at Mo Dye like this, and he didn't know what to do, but then Ya Leyin's eyes flashed, and his hand lit up with green life breath, and he slowly crossed over to Mo Dye.

After a long time, the ink-stained face was still as pale as paper, and the power of Yar Leyin seemed to have sunk into the sea, and at this time, Yar Leyin's forehead began to ooze sweat.

"This ......"

Several people paid attention to the pale faces stained by ink, the damage caused by the heavenly thunder was not an ordinary injury, and naturally it was impossible to heal so easily.

"Don't worry, I'll do it."

Lan Xi looked at it for a moment, and chuckled, the power of Yar Leyin is the best healing medicine for ordinary injuries, but under the injuries caused by the heavenly thunder that became a god, it seems a little insufficient.

Lan Xi's fingertips lit up with an ice-blue color, dotted the ink dye's forehead, and that powerful power penetrated into the ink dye's body, pulling the ink dyed spiritual sea, and the spiritual power began to improve.

"Huh? The power in the dyeing body can evolve ....."

Lan Xi seemed to have discovered the impurities of the spiritual power in the ink dye's body, and the centers of his hands lit up and began to remove these impurities for the ink dye.

Slowly, Mo Ran seemed to feel that his body was becoming more and more relaxed, his spiritual power returned to surge, and his face returned to ruddy, but in an instant, the golden rules of heaven and earth shrouded down.

"The master this... Promotions are not, too often a little ......"

The Ghost Face Rakshasa couldn't close his open mouth anymore, and he looked at the situation in front of him in a daze, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"It's... It's a bit ......"

The Nine-Tails hadn't adapted to the perverted promotion of ink dyeing, and this time he was speechless when he saw such frequent promotions as ink dyeing.

"Tut-tut, it seems that the Zhaobang Contest is estimated to be eye-catching..."

Chi Yan gloated and thought, he didn't know how many people would fall under the master's pomegranate skirt, and he didn't know that when Jun Chenyuan came back, he would see that Mo Ran was so strong and attracted so many eyes, and he didn't know what his face would look black.

Chi Yan was very happy just thinking about Jun Chenyuan's deflated appearance, who called Jun Chenyuan usually looked like an iceberg vinegar bucket, but it made Chi Yan unhappy for a long time.

"The master is really, he never plays cards according to the routine."

Nian Lingyu also had some rare gaffes at the moment, and looked at Mo Ran who was being promoted with some surprise, and couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head

Yar Leyin stood beside Mo Ran, watching Mo Ran's whole body bathed in golden light, his eyes were full of smiles, Dye Dye was strong again, it was good.

Mo Ran slowly closed his eyes, and the manzhu sawa at the collarbone was in full bloom at this moment, and the bright red color shone lightly, attracting the attention of several people.

"That Manzhu Sahua, when did it ...... like this?"

The ghost-faced rakshasa looked at it suspiciously, although the flower was demonic, it made people feel extremely comfortable.

"It's beautiful......"

Red Flame seems to be fascinated by it, this flower... It's a familiar feeling.

Ink Dye didn't care what the people around him thought, at the moment he just felt the surging power in his body, and began to impact the bottleneck, once, twice, the powerful force broke through the bottleneck, and the strength of the ink dye began to improve.

Venerable 9th level, 1st level of king, 2nd level of king,

Then he slowly stopped ascension, the golden rules of heaven and earth slowly disappeared, and Mo Ran opened his indigo eyes.

"Master, congratulations on the promotion."

"Dye, congratulations."

Everyone sent their blessings to Mo Ran, who stood up and chuckled, his cheeks simply returned to ruddy, and his body was no longer so weak.

"I should thank Lan Xi for his strength, he is worthy of being the new sea god, and the strength really makes me ashamed."

Mo Dye looked at Lan Xi playfully, and the small tree that had been wrapped around Lan Xi in his palm did not let go.

"Master, you make fun of me!"

Lan Xi's ears were flushed, and he lowered his head not to look at everyone, as if he was a little shy.

"Alright, it's time for us to go, there's only a week left, let's get back to the academy."

Mo Ran shook his head, Lan Xi's Seagod Inheritance was too unexpected, but it was delayed for some hours, but fortunately, there was still some time left, and it seemed that he could arrive at this moment.

"Ling Yu, let's go, the others stay in Biluo, we're going back."

Mo Ran chuckled, and with a wave of one hand, the figures of her and Nian Lingyu disappeared in place.

"Let's hope everything goes well."

Lan Xi looked at the place where the ink dye disappeared and muttered to himself, always feeling that something was going to happen.

"Ling Yu, the fastest speed, go back to the Psychic Academy."

Nian Lingyu turned into a prototype when she landed, Mo Dye turned over, and the two jumped up and flew in the direction of the academy.

Mo Dye turned back, the golden red fox desert behind him was gradually left far behind, Mo Dye looked up, this year's time, Mo Dye almost crossed a whole level, this year, Mo Dye's five series of demonic beasts gathered, this year, Mo Dye got the help of the sea god and Lei Ling, it seems that some earth-shaking changes have occurred.

The power of ink dyeing is also stronger, the seventeen-year-old ink dyeing is really worthy of the country and the city at this moment, and his figure is gradually exquisite, the only difference is that the man who has always been by the side of ink dyeing is missing at this moment.

Mo Ran sat on Nian Lingyu's back, opened his arms to feel the sound of the wind, his eyes were full of thoughts, and Mo Ran would always appear in front of him when he was free.

The long jet-black hair was lazily draped behind him, and his slender and tall figure became thinner and thinner under the purple silk gauze robe.

The narrow phoenix eyes do not carry any emotion, and the delicate straight nose and a sexy thin lip are ruthless. The shocking face makes people dare not peep easily, as if a glance will stain his beauty.

That's her man, that's the ink-dyed Jun Chenyuan.

It seems that there is only leisure time, Jun Chenyuan's figure appears in front of Mo Ran's eyes, and Mo Ran will always see it, Jun Chenyuan chuckled and rubbed her hair.

"Ran'er, wait for me, I'll be back to you soon......"

Mo Zhan closed his eyes lightly, and his lips hooked up a smile.

Chen Yuan, I'll wait for you......

Nian Lingyu flew in the air with ink dye, along the way, ink dye actually saw a familiar place, the forbidden forest, ink dye seemed to see the people of the Yaer clan waving at her, ink dye chuckled, along the way, met a lot of people and things, ink dye became more and more firm, firm for the future.

"Master, it's almost there."

Nian Lingyu looked at the gradually familiar scenery nearby, and whispered to the ink dye on her back.

"Okay, got it."

It's been three days, and it's finally here.

Mo Dye looked at the familiar and lively academy below, as well as the familiar cheeks in the inner courtyard, and Mo Dye hooked the corners of his lips.

"Let's go down, let's go see the Roys."

Mo Ran's gaze fell on the small building near the inner courtyard, and he said softly.

"Yes, master."

Nian Lingyu fell, and then turned back to Biluo.