C90

After a few days of hard work, the five Flaming mechs had finally become Ling Yun and the others' possessions. They were forged in a closed manner, and even the time for eating was spent in this artifact forging room.

However, with her first experience, she didn't need to continuously provide elemental energy for ? Heaven Transformation ? to make the words on the book appear on the screen. The only thing left for her to do was to engrave the macro patterns for the flame mech. In order to save time, when she drew, other than Fan Qing constantly providing elemental energy to make the patterns on the book appear, the rest of the team would continue to build the next flame mech.

Watching Ling Yun and Xu Tianguang's muscles gradually become thicker, one could imagine how much they had consumed over the past few days. The moment the Flaming Light Armor ended, the few of them fell to the ground and without a word entered a deep slumber.

After a few hours, Fan Mu turned to the side and opened his eyes slightly. He found himself lying on a soft bed, thinking back to his previous experience, shouldn't he be in the treasure room? Looking at his body, it was exceptionally clean without a single trace of sweat, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Damn, Ling Family Head's service is really good."

He got up and pulled open the curtain, only to find that it was already night time. A few days of sleeping had caused him to lose all sense of time.

Stretching his back lazily, looking at the prepared dinner, Fan Mu smiled. There was nothing more enjoyable than having a big meal after exhausting yourself, but such extravagant days would end tomorrow. Tomorrow morning he would set out for Ming Chen Academy. In his words, he started to eat. He didn't need to be polite, he only needed to eat. After resting for a while, he lied down on the bed and fell asleep. These few days were too tiring.

Maybe it was because he was too excited, or maybe it was because of the biological clock, and he woke up before dawn.

"Little brother, you're awake." Just as he opened the door, a young and beautiful girl dressed in gorgeous clothing lowered her head and whispered into Fan Mu's ear, causing Fan Mu's face to turn red. He hurriedly took a few steps back before stabilizing himself.

Seeing the little boy's rejection, the woman smiled and stopped teasing him, telling him what the old master had told her. "Patriarch Ling said that when you wake up, there will be a person surnamed Ding in the main hall who wants to see you."

"Ding?" Fan Mu turned his head, thinking that this person was most likely Dean Ding. He had yet to see us in the morning, what kind of trouble was this?

"Let's go, let me lead the way. You guys really do have the same thoughts. Pfft, the other kids are also up. You're the last one to wake up." The woman giggled.

Fan Mu unwillingly followed behind her, and when he looked up, he saw her curvaceous body. He simply lowered his head and said, "Is that so? Then let's hurry up and go."

"Look at you in such a hurry, okay, sister will give you a ride." Then, without waiting for Fan Mu to retaliate, he grabbed the boy in his arms, his arms emitting a charming fragrance. The straight twin peaks kept rubbing against the boy's face, almost causing Fan Mu to spit out blood, and with a hint of teasing, he continued, "Hold on tight, sister, and dump me, but you won't be able to finish it."

The woman floated to the sky. She could fly? This was a privilege unique to powerhouses of the Cyan Rank and above. They were extremely skilled at controlling their spiritual energy, and could even control it to overcome gravity and ascend to the skies.

Fan Mu was slightly startled; he hadn't expected anyone from the Ling family to have such skills. The wind whistled in his ears, the speed of this woman was obvious, she was at least a late stage Violet Ranked master, forget it. Fan Mu shook his head, such an expert, he couldn't hide from her, and he no longer cared about the woman's actions of teasing him.

After a short while, they arrived at their destination. He put down Fan Mu, who was in his embrace, and quietly pressed a red lip onto that tender little face. This made Fan Mu shyly lower his head, and for some reason, Fan Mu felt that this woman was exceptionally close to him.

"Go quickly, little hubby, we'll meet again." Before she left, the woman didn't forget to continue teasing him.

Just as Fan Mu was about to ask who she was, in the blink of an eye, the beautiful woman let out a burst of faint fragrance, turned into a silver meteor, and disappeared into the quiet night.

"It's all a wonder," Fan Mu silently cursed as he thought to himself. He didn't expect that after one night, he would become someone else's husband. Could it be that she was the one who changed for him last night?

"Who is outside the door?" A wave of questions came from within the hall. From the sound of it, it should be the head of the family, Ling Chen.

"It's me, Fan Mu." He pushed open the door to the main hall. Although it was the middle of the night, the inside of the hall was still brightly lit, and the words spoken by the woman were confirmed as well. A few of his companions were already waiting inside the hall, while Mr. Ding just happened to sit beside the head of the house in the early morning.

Ling Chen gestured for Fan Mu to sit down, and when they passed by Lingyun, they smiled at each other. They were obviously looking forward to the journey ahead of them.

"Since we're already here, we have something to talk about. To be honest, I really don't want to think about it this early, ah," the moment Ling Chen opened her mouth, she started yawning and complaining.

"But this time, I am not the one looking for you. You should be very familiar with this person, Dean Ding." Ling Chen held her head, feeling extremely sleepy, and immediately handed the power of speech to Ding Chen. Perhaps their names both had the word 'morning' in them.

Ding Chen cleared his throat, "Actually, there's nothing important for me to do. I heard that you and Chang were at loggerheads, so I apologize to the kids first." Ding Chen's words were filled with guilt. That noon, he happened to be out at work and found out that this matter was told to him by the vice principal upon his return. Fortunately, it had already been resolved, otherwise, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life.

"Dean, there's no need to be like this, we're all still fine," Fan Mu said seriously. Every time he took his words seriously, he would act like an idiot.

"Alright, let's hurry up. Before the three of you leave, I also want to remind you to be careful on the road. If you don't need to meddle in other people's business, then don't get involved." And the two of you, don't meddle in my business no matter where you go in the future. " Ding Chen pursed his lips in anger. He seemed to have thought of something, but couldn't say it out loud. This simple warning might have hidden some sort of hidden meaning.

"Alright, we understand," the five children nodded in succession. They didn't know where the dean's anger had come from.

"There's one more thing, it's my personal matter. I want you all to help me bring a letter to an old granny at the Yue Ming Mountain near the Ming Academy. Here, for you." As he said this, he beckoned to Fan Mu, telling him to go receive the letter.

The morning light slowly descended, and it was a new beginning. What awaited him in the morning was unknown to Fan Mu. The only thing he knew was that the path under his feet had begun to take shape ?