In the days of Xuanshuiju, Xuanxi took care of Ink Dye, so that Ink Dye felt the feeling of a long-lost mother, during this period, Ink Dye told Xuanxi his strength, including the identity of the summoners of the whole system, which made Xuanxi so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Therefore, Xuanxi began to collect ancient books from various departments, and according to her words, "I am such a precious closed disciple, and I have to be spoiled." ”

Ink Dye lives in Xuanshui, and the closed disciple who is a teacher actually doesn't have to go to public classes at all, but Mo Dye thinks that he always has to learn a little more, so he and Yu Yan Hao attend classes on time every day.

Every night, under the guidance of Xuan Xi, he gradually came into contact with the pupil of the spirit and demon, and the ink dye finally understood Jing Yi's painstaking efforts, this spirit eye family is indeed very magical, but the world has changed, and such a huge family is still scarce.

The pupil of the spirit and demon can make the eyes of the ink dye observe extremely subtle things, such as the fall of water droplets, the wings of hummingbirds flying, all of which show slow motion in the eyes of the ink dye.

This means that in future battles, no matter how fast the enemy is, she will have time to parse her movements and fight back.

And the higher the level of the Spirit Demon Pupil's cultivation, the greater the power he exerts, and there are still many abilities to be developed, Mo Ran studied it every day, and did not find the blue gold light quietly passing in her eyes.

Ink Dye released the impatient Red Flame who was staying in Biluo, instructed it, and let the Red Flame play around.

The days were peaceful and fulfilling, at least for Mo Ran and Yoga Hao. They didn't pay any attention to the chatter that had been going on since they appeared in the Temple of Magic.

On the other side, the Temple of Saint-Dan.

Mo Wanrou has been favored by Ye Lao for her outstanding strength and spiritual power since she entered Lan Ze Academy, and she was admitted to the Shengdan Hall by Ye Lao, and cultivated as a nominal disciple, and because of her excellent appearance, it set off a heated discussion at that time.

Mo Wanrou herself is quite popular with the night old man with her gentle and indifferent personality, and she is a second-level alchemist at a young age, and she is known as a goddess-like figure in the Shengdan Temple.

This made Mo Elegy gradually expand, and it seemed that he couldn't recognize the reality a little, and from time to time he regarded himself as a senior sister and made it difficult for the new disciples in the hall, so the Shengdan Hall was somewhat polarized.

Today's Mo Wanrou can be regarded as a mixed wind and water, and when she heard that this year's enrollment Mo Elegy will also come, she naturally wants to get her sister into the Shengdan Hall and show off.

Who expected that the new disciple brought by the senior brother did not have Mo Wange's figure, it didn't matter if he didn't ask, he could make Mo Wanrou angry.

Mo Elegy fell from the air on the way here, his life and death are unknown, but Mo Ran's waste came to Lan Ze Academy, known as the new genius of Lan Ze Academy, and was accepted by Elder Xuanxi as a closed disciple, how is this possible?

The senior brother of the Shengdan Hall actually told Mo Wanrou that Mo Dye was a sixth-level magician, but Mo Wanrou didn't believe it, she felt that Mo Dye must have deceived the elders with means, and she wanted to denounce her and tell her to get out of here.

Mo Wanrou twisted her face and walked towards the island where the Magic Temple was located with a sinister body.

Senior Brother looked at Mo Wanrou's distorted and ugly face, frowning, is this still his gentle and lovely little junior sister.

After a lot of twists and turns, Mo Wanrou came to the island where the Magic Hall was located, sorted out her expression, and then casually grabbed a male classmate and asked softly: "Classmate, I am Mo Wanrou from the Shengdan Temple, I want to find my sister Mo Ran, do you know where she is?" ”

When the boy heard that it was Mo Wanrou, he hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "It turned out to be the goddess of the Shengdan Temple, and Mo Dye is in Elder Xuanxi's Xuanshui Residence, but it is easy not to let others approach there." ”

Usually there wasn't much exchange between the islands, but the gossip spread very quickly, so it wasn't surprising that the boy knew about Mo Wanrou.

Mo Wanrou listened to Mo Ran and went to live in the elder's courtyard, and suddenly the blood and qi surged up to the heavenly spirit cover, this slut!

After asking for the location of Xuanshui Residence, Mo Wan walked there softly.

She didn't notice that not far from her, Yu Yanhao was standing there, staring at her every move.

Yu Yanhao took the first step to come to the ink-dyed Xuanshui Residence and knocked on the door of the ink-dyed room. Now the students who can freely enter and exit the Xuanshui Residence, except for the ink dyeing, are only one of them.

"Mo Ran, a man named Mo Wanrou came to you angrily, it's your sister, right?" Yoga sat down familiarly, panting slightly.

"It's just a troublemaker." Mo Dye still fiddled with the book in his hand, not even raising his head.

Xuanxi did as she said, she gave the best exercises to ink dyeing, and even the alchemy books of the Holy Pill Hall were used by her to dye ink, and a soft light crossed her eyes, the teacher was so good to her, she had to repay her.

"Then what should she do if she troubles you?" Yu Yanhao looked at Mo Ran's careless appearance, and he was really helpless.

"Then this time she won't be able to find trouble in the future." Mo Ran said, his eyes shining.

Yu Yanhao looked at the light in Mo Ran's eyes, and couldn't help but shudder, mourning for the next Mo Wanrou.

"Yan Hao, come here, do me a favor." Mo Ran pulled Yu Yan Hao and whispered a few words in his ear, Yu Yan Hao's eyes flashed with a smile, nodded, and disappeared outside the door.

Mo Ran packed up the messy books, sat on the main seat, drank the fragrant lotus tea indifferently, and summoned the happy Red Flame back, touching its soft fur with a pair of hands.

At this time, Mo Wanrou got closer to Xuanshui Ju, and the more she was shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of her, and she was jealous when she thought of Mo Ran's little slut living here.

Standing at the door of Xuanshui Ju, he just wanted to step in, but was stopped by Yu Yanhao at the door:

"What kind of person, trespassing on the elder's residence." Yu Yan Hao pretended to be a guard, and he looked good.

"Mo Wanrou in the Lower Shengdan Temple, came to find my sister." Mo Wanrou looked at Yu Yanhao's handsome expression, blushing and bowing slightly, her gentle voice seemed to be able to pinch out water.

"What sister, there is no one here, idle people and others leave quickly!" Yu Yan Hao didn't eat this set, and drank coldly.

"You..." I have to say that Yogi's ability to choke people is really good. Mo Wanrou was blocked and speechless.

There was really no way, Mo Wanrou cried loudly: "Third sister, my sister is kind enough to come to see you, how can you turn me away like this, we are sisters, how can you treat me like this?" ”

Mo Wanrou's cry startled the nearby academy, and after a while, there were more onlookers.

Mo Wanrou still didn't stop her pretense, wiping her tears, the pear blossom with the rain on her face was pitiful, and her delicate body seemed to be weak, making the men around her want to hold her in her arms and coax softly.

"Sister, let my sister in......"

"Yan Hao, let her in." Ink-dyed's cold voice sounded.

Mo Wanrou's eyes crossed a trace of success, little slut, want to fight with me, hum.

Yu Yanhao stared at Mo Wanrou coldly, let go of the door, and Mo Wanrou twisted her waist and walked into the door.

Yu Yan Hao evacuated the crowd around him and stood guard at the door, even if he believed in the strength of the ink dye, he couldn't stop worrying, even he didn't notice it, mentioning the ink dye, a trace of tenderness crossed his eyes.

Mo Wanrou pushed the door in, and then the magic luck in her hand sealed the wooden door.

Looking at the ink stain of indifferent tea on the main seat, there was no breath in his chest.

"Waste, did you push the fourth sister down?" Under the guise of an elegy for ink, Mo Wanrou questioned Mo Dye.

"What does it have to do with me, it's her own sin." Mo Ran calmly touched Chiyan, and was funny in his heart, this Mo Wanrou has not grown at all, and it is still those old-fashioned words.

"You slut!" Mo Wanrou couldn't maintain her elegant appearance anymore, and roared angrily.

"Who does the slut say?"

"Slut says you!"

"Oh, it turned out to be a slut talking about me." Ink Ran smiled and shook his head.

Mo Wanrou, who reacted, was so angry that she went crazy, this little slut had a very powerful mouth.

"Don't play any word games with me, you killed the fourth sister, I want to avenge the fourth sister!" still said that she was avenging Mo Elegy, but in fact, Mo Wanrou was waiting for an opportunity, and then killed Mo Ran.

Mo Wanrou's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and she shouted: "Water archery, attack!" ”

Countless ice-blue arrows surrounded Mo Wanrou, and with her command, they quickly flew towards Mo Ran.

Mo Ran looked at these arrows and shook his head helplessly, really disappointed.

Mo Wanrou had been burned by anger at the moment, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and she was secretly happy in her heart.

Sure enough, Mo Dye deceived everyone by improper means, and when she defeated Mo Dye, she reported it to the academy and kicked Mo Dye out of Lan Ze Academy.

Mo Wan thought softly, but as soon as her arrow reached Mo Ran's side, it shattered, turning into an element and dissipating into the air.

"It's... How is this possible? Mo Wanrou was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Mo Ran stood up, cut his wrinkled hospital clothes, and shook his head: "Mo Wanrou, I have spared you again and again, do you think my Mo Ran is really easy to bully?" Ink's sharp eyes looked straight at Mo Wanrou's eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wanrou will discover that the little girl who was full of horror when she saw her has grown enough to make her look up at this moment.

Mo Wanrou's face turned pale and clenched her fists:

"What a genius, I am a genius, I should be in the limelight, not you ink dyeing, you should always be a waste, your father looks down on you, why are you standing here, I want you to be a waste, you must be a waste!"

Mo Wanrou seemed to be crazy, and countless water balls appeared beside Mo Wanrou with a fierce aura, "Kill Mo Ran for me!" ”

Mo Ran looked at this majestic water balloon, there was not much emotion in his eyes, even the strength of the sixth-level peak was really not enough in front of her, an eighth-level magician.

"Burst of fire, go."

The two magic bolts collided, and the room where the ink dye lived exploded in vain, and the ink dye flew up and landed steadily on the rockery in the courtyard, clean and dusty.

On the other hand, Mo Wanrou got up from the rubble in embarrassment, her clothes were in tatters, her cheeks were scratched by rubble, and blood was oozing.

Chi Yan, who was standing aside, glanced at Mo Wanrou contemptuously, overwhelmed.

Mo Ran looked at Mo Wanrou, who was still unwilling, and said lightly: "Don't you understand, Mo Wanrou, in the past, now, and in the future, you will not be my opponent." ”

Mo Wanrou stared at Mo Ran's face, and suddenly laughed loudly:

"Hahahaha, ink dye, I will double the shame you gave me."

Mo Ran looked at Mo Wanrou, who was still obsessed, and the magic in his hand was moved, and the fiery red arrow struck straight towards Mo Wanrou's lower abdomen.

"Ahh

Mo Wanrou screamed miserably, and sat on the ground, her face pale, and her trembling hands covered her abdomen.

"Ink dye-you, you broke my dantian, you vicious woman!" Mo Wanrou shouted heartbreakingly.

Mo Ran flew down, walked to Mo Wanrou's side, raised her chin with one hand, and her eyes were cold and piercing: "For a person who wants to kill me, abolishing your dantian is already my subordinate's mercy, and besides, in terms of cruelty, my ink dye is less than one ten-thousandth of your Mo Wanrou!" ”

"Yan Hao, throw her back to the Holy Pill Temple." Ink took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then threw the handkerchief on the ground.

Mo Wanrou looked at Mo Ran's movements, trembling with anger, but she understood that she could no longer be against Mo Ran, and now, she was already a waste who couldn't cultivate.

Mo Wanrou hid her face and cried, letting Yu Yanhao take her away.

Mo Ran looked at it coldly and turned to leave.

Not long after, Yu Yanhao returned to Xuanshui Residence, Xuanshui Residence has a vast area, and the fragments of the room of ink dyeing only occupy a small part of the area, but fortunately, ink dyeing called repair personnel, and it is gradually recovering at this moment.

Yu Yan Hao temporarily placed the ink dye in the guest room of the Bishui Courtyard, at this moment, in the house.

"Mo Ran, why didn't you kill her?" Yoga Hao made tea neatly.

"Killing her will cause trouble for the teacher, that night old man is not a reasonable person at first glance, and it is much better to spare her life than to kill her." Mo Ran rubbed Fang Fang's arm, which had been shaken by the battle.

"I thought you had relented." Yu Yanhao smiled and pushed the teacup to Mo Ran.

"......" ink stained Yu Yanhao's eyes, and he drank tea quietly.

In the evening, the ink-stained room had been repaired, and I had to sigh at the efficiency of the repair staff.

And Xuanxi also returned to Xuanshui Residence, and there have been no rumors about Mo Wanrou until now, it is estimated that Mo Wanrou is licking her wounds in the dark, and she doesn't want others to know, after all, she has changed from a lady in the sky to a waste overnight, and no one can accept such a gap.

Xuanxi called the ink dye to the room, as if he had something to say.

"Teacher, is there something wrong?" Mo Ran asked lightly.

"Tell us about your thoughts on the future." Xuanxi looked at the ink dye whose breath was getting thicker, and his eyes showed appreciation.

"Teacher, although my studies in the academy are going well, I think it is still necessary to accumulate experience in actual combat, and danger and strength are always proportional."

"I think so too, you just entered the school, and the academy won't give you such a long vacation, but the freshman challenge in a month is your chance." Xuanxi's eyes were deep.

"Freshman Challenge?" Ink Dye wondered.

"That's right, if you can win the Freshman Challenge, the academy will make you a promise."

Mo Ran pondered for a moment, "Teacher, I need to improve my strength as soon as possible, it's time to find a second contract demonic beast." ”

"Okay, the teacher knows that you won't stay in the academy forever, you belong to the broader sky, here are three picture scrolls, each of which contains a peak power of the teacher's ninth-level venerable, you have to make good use of it." Xuanxi handed the three scrolls to the ink dye.

Mo Ran looked at Xuanxi's pale and abnormal face today, and her heart swelled with emotion, she hugged Xuanxi: "Teacher, I'll be fine." ”

Child, the future is up to you. Xuanxi thought so, hugging the ink dye tightly.