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Chapter 153(1/2)

Many practitioners are full of praise.

Mo Ran and Qingli immediately caused a sensation when they first arrived at the royal city.

"Isn't it good for us to show our strength like this?"

Qingli asked in a low voice as he walked out of the crowd.

"I think it's pretty good!"

"So many people are respectful and give way to us!"

"So proud!"

Tianma snatched in front of Mo Ran and grinned.

"Don't be afraid!"

"We are core students of Piaoyu Academy, and our identity will be known sooner or later!"

"This time, if we don't completely shock these people, we don't know what trouble will be next!"

Mo Ran said firmly.

"If we can't do it well, we will soon be unable to save our core student status!"

"Now of course I want to take out the Black Feather Order and show off!"

Mo Ran joked with Tianma's mouth.

"no!"

"This identity must be preserved!"

Tianma snatched in front of Qingli again and interrupted.

"Tianma is obsessed with this feeling!"

Qingli chuckled.

"We must indeed maintain the identity of core students!"

"Here, strength is the most respected!"

"If we do not have strong strength and do not have this identity, we may be in trouble and humiliated today!"

Mo Ran said solemnly.

A young cultivator is naturally not afraid!

But Qingli, whose charming face has defeated young cultivators.

Maybe another cultivator in the alchemy realm comes soon!

And even a Black Feather Order, even a cultivator in the Condensing Pill Realm, dare not act rashly!

This is the difference!

The Black Feather Order symbolizes the Piaoyu Academy!

Piaoyu Academy is a behemoth of the entire Qianyun Kingdom.

No one dares to provoke easily!

Of course, this is in the royal city.

In full view of everyone.

If it is in some hidden places, the Black Feather Order will be useless!

It will even lead to others to take action and snatch the Black Feather Order!

The Black Feather Order will actually bring about the disaster of death!

"We must quickly understand the current situation of Piaoyu Academy!"

"What are the strengths of those core students now!"

Qingli bit his lips, his face full of seriousness, and he was very charming.

"That's right!"

Mo Ran nodded seriously.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

Now they know nothing about Piaoyu Academy.

Immediately, the two of them accelerated their pace and walked towards Piaoyu Academy.

Come to Piaoyu Academy, the reception desk for freshmen.

The teacher was very enthusiastic.

Everything was arranged soon.

"Get this key!"

When we entertained the teacher, we handed Mo Ran and Qingli a bronze key respectively.

The two are core students, and each of them arranges a small courtyard to live alone!

In this royal city where every inch of land is valuable, this is an extremely luxurious treatment!

This hospitality teacher is very good at observing his expressions.

The small courtyard arranged for Mo Ran and Qingli live next to each other.

“It’s very good here!”

“Quiet and elegant!”

When I came to the courtyard where I lived alone, I looked at the lush trees in the courtyard, Mo Ran nodded with satisfaction.

Tianma and Ah Dai also praised them endlessly.

Mo Ran and Qingli opened their own courtyard gates, and there were three quiet rooms in each courtyard.

This is a good treatment.

"I live in this room!"

Tianma picked a quiet room in Moran's courtyard.

"I want this one!"

Ah Dai pointed at another room.

Mo Ran couldn't laugh or cry.

The last quiet room left is naturally his!

"Moran!"

Outside the courtyard, a familiar call suddenly came.

"Hao Hongling!"

"Hancheng!"

"Liu Feng!"

Mo Ran hurriedly opened the gate of the courtyard and looked at the three friends of Wuwei Academy, very happy.

Hao Hongling, Han Cheng and Liu Feng are now at the peak of the Transcendent Realm!

Qingli heard the sound and hurriedly walked out.

All five people are from Luoyan City.

In this huge royal city, it is also a small group!

"Hancheng, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Ran looked at Han Cheng's right arm with plaster and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I fought with someone and was a little injured!"

Han Cheng didn't care about the Tao.

"what is going on?"

Mo Ran heard something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Don't talk about these unpleasant things!"

"Let's go, let's have a drink!"

"Come to you!"

Han Cheng said with a smile.

He seemed unwilling to mention this matter.

"Hong Ling, what's going on?"
To be continued...
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