"Qingli, are you surprised?"

When he came to Qingli, Mo Ran pretended to be relaxed and asked with a smile.

Without martial arts, Luo Hui immediately cut off his relationship with him.

He was worried that Qingli would do the same.

"I can't figure it out. Don't ask my uncle has the Heavenly-level Martial Vein, why does my brother not even have the Martial Vein."

Qingli frowned, feeling extremely regretful.

"I don't know either."

Mo Ran shook his head gently.

He actually had some speculation in his mind that the bloodline of the God may be related to his mother he had never met before.

Only my father knows the answer.

Mo Ran decided to ask his father clearly when he went back.

"Brother, even if you don't have martial arts, I believe you can still become a top master!"

Qingli comforted her softly.

Mo Ran felt warm in his heart.

He had no martial arts, and Qingli was not alienated from him.

Childhood sweethearts, love as before!

"You awaken the top martial arts of the Earth-level, and you have been admitted to Qianfang Academy in advance for exceptional admission."

Mo Ran looked at Qingli’s beautiful face and joked, “If I could become a top expert, how powerful would you be?”

"I rejected the invitation from Qianfang Academy!"

Qingli bit his delicate lips and said.

“Why?”

Mo Ran was surprised.

"I don't want to be separated from you."

Qingli looked shy and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I will go wherever you go!"

Mo Ran looked at Qingli's beautiful face and was full of shock.

There are the best teachers in the country to teach you.

Qingli was admitted to the extreme and could enjoy the best practice treatment.

Qingli can abandon these for him.

"I must go to Qianfang Academy!"

A smile appeared on Mo Ran's face, "Even if it's for you, I have to go!"

"I don't want to be pointed at the nose and scolded, saying that I'm just a waste, and I'm still pestering you and delaying your future!"

Mo Ran said half jokingly and half seriously.

"But……"

Qingli wants to speak but stops.

"Don't worry, Qianfang Academy recruits 500 people every year, and the combat power assessment is as long as I rank in the top 500, I can get in."

Mo Ran said with a smile.

"However, the minimum threshold for participating in combat power assessment is the third level of the physical body realm!"

Qingli said carefully.

She was worried that it would be irritating to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran has no martial arts, and his cultivation is still at the second level of the physical body realm, and he is not even qualified to participate in the combat power assessment.

Not to mention going to the top Qianfang Academy!

"I've decided, let's go to the fearless school together!"

Qingli is understanding and understanding.

"no!"

Mo Ran shook his head decisively.

Fearless School Institution is the last institution in Luoyan City.

Qingli's sacrifice was too great for doing this!

Looking at Qingli's beautiful face, Mo Ran felt that she was more charming than ever before.

"If we don't do this, we have to separate."

The green li's eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

"As long as I practice to the third level of the physical body realm and obtain the qualification to participate in the combat power assessment, isn't that enough?"

Mo Ran comforted with a smile.

"Tomorrow is the combat power assessment. You are only at the second level of the physical body realm now. In one night, can you cultivate to the third level of the physical body realm?"

Qingli looked surprised.

"able!"

Mo Ran nodded firmly.

Overnight, it is almost impossible to upgrade from the second level of the physical body to the third level of the physical body.

But for Qingli, he must do it!

He will never allow himself to become a drag on Qingli!

After saying goodbye to Qingli, Mo Ranxun rushed to home.

On the way back.

When Mo Ran saw a few lilac weeds on the roadside, he felt aroused.

These warm grass may be of great help to his next practice.

Mo Ran pulled out these warm grasses and put them in his arms.

Then, he accelerated his pace and rushed to his home.

He had many mysteries in his mind and needed his father to solve them.

Mo Ran is too curious about his mother he has never met.

What is the origin of mother?

My father was injured and his cultivation level fell. Is it related to my mother?

Why did my father keep his mouth shut and never tell him?

Bang!

Mo Ran pushed open the gate and rushed into his own courtyard like a whirlwind.

Mo Wen's face was vicissitudes, and he stood quietly in the yard with a hunched figure.

"What kind of martial arts are you?"

When Mo Ran came in, Mo Wen asked immediately.

He seemed even more anxious than Moran.

"What I awaken is the bloodline of the God!"

Mo Ran looked at his father with a complicated expression.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

Don’t ask, a long-lost smile appeared on your face, and said three times in a row.

He was covered in secret injuries. His body was uncontrollable and began to tremble slightly when he was excited.

"My bloodline of the God must be inherited from my mother's lineage!"

Mo Ran couldn't help asking, "Where is my mother? Is she still alive?"

"Your mother told me that you cannot disclose anything about her until your cultivation reaches the spiritual fetus realm!"

"If you want to know, practice hard!"

Don't ask whether you are concise or to the point, and don't want to say more.

"I will work hard!"

Mo Ranzheng's key point.
To be continued...