Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 239 Long Muming's Protection
Nan Fengqing's three-person team was the last to return to the academy. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the moonlight was soft, and the light filled the earth, adding a different charm to Piaomiao Academy.

"You're late!" Feng Xuanyi and his mentors were still sitting in the classroom of Bronze Class Nine, feeling their return, Feng Xuanyi didn't even raise his head.

Nan Fengqing let out a "huh".

Then he calmly grabbed the swamp maple leaves and the morning glory grass from the storage bag.

Long Zhantian stood aside, not at all trying to explain why Nan Fengqing's team was late.

Zhongli Qingmo was a little bit blaming the third prince in her heart, but she couldn't say anything, after all, the other party was the prince, so she simply shut up silently and didn't speak.

Long Muming looked absent-minded, and his eyes were a little dazed.

"The task completed is not bad." The middle-aged instructor with a serious expression nodded slightly after seeing Nan Fengqing take out two swamp maple leaves and morning grass, expressing his approval.

Nan Fengqing glanced at the mentor silently, with a smile on his lips, and continued to grab grass and leaves.

"Oh?" Feng Xuanyi finally raised his head, and saw a pile of frozen morning grass and well-preserved swamp maple leaves on the table where he had handed in the task. Immediately, a look of surprise appeared on his skinny face. flashed by.

"It's enough. Your team's mission is the best when it's completed." There were already a lot of swamp maple leaves and morning glory grass in front of the middle-aged mentor's desk, which surprised him a bit.

Seeing that Nan Fengqing was still scratching out, a drop of sweat dripped from the forehead of the middle-aged tutor.

Nan Fengqing finally stopped, and casually stuffed the storage bag into Long Muming's arms.

The middle-aged tutor breathed a sigh of relief, and Feng Xuanyi couldn't help but nodded in approval.

Seeing the expression of the middle-aged mentor, Nan Fengqing suddenly felt mischievous in her heart. With a thought in her mind, the swamp maple leaves in the fantasy space appeared in her hands, and then Nan Fengqing put them away as a matter of course. on the table.

This time, all the mentors were staring at her intently.

Nan Fengqing chuckled: "Teacher, is our task enough? I'm afraid your table won't fit. How about I put it on the floor?"

"Hmm? You still have?!" The corners of the middle-aged instructor's eyes twitched unconsciously: "Of course."

"Oh, thank you, mentor." Nan Fengqing's lips curled up into a beautiful smile, which made Long Muming a little dazed, while Nan Fengqing turned around and channeled his phantom power into the Magic Sea Ring.

A soft blue light appeared, and swamp maple leaves appeared dotted on the ground, as if appearing out of thin air.

Then, these maple leaves appeared faster and faster, and in an instant, the swamp maple leaves and morning grass were piled up on the ground as high as the table.

Feng Xuanyi stood up from his seat with a "crack".

The instructors in the classroom couldn't help rubbing their eyes, thinking it was a dream.

"Teacher, this is a task for the three of us to complete together." Said, Nan Fengqing pulled Long Muming and Zhongli Qingmo to his side.

"Huh? Tell me about your division of labor this time." Feng Xuanyi said unhurriedly.

"Oh!" Nan Fengqing cleared her throat, her eyes were clear, and no one noticed that there was a hint of dark blue in the depths of her eyes.

Nan Fengqing said: "In this mission, Long Muming is in charge of leading away the monsters, Zhongli Qingmo is in charge of picking grass and leaves, and I am in charge of keeping the mission results."

Long Muming: "..."

Zhongli Qingmo: "..."

"You're lying, student Nanfeng." Feng Xuanyi stared at Nanfengqing with a pair of cloudy eyes, and his whole body exuded aura.

With the release of Feng Xuanyi's aura, all the instructors sitting upright sat upright. Their ranks were all in the upper middle class, so they were able to resist the oppression of this aura.

Long Zhantian had a relaxed expression on his face. As a prince, he would naturally not lose to others in terms of momentum, but Long Muming's eyes lit up strangely, as if there was a stream of light passing through them, dazzling at this moment Like a star, his body has undergone subtle changes, and he is not afraid of Feng Xuanyi's aura.

But Zhongli Qingmo was different, her baby face turned pale in an instant, Nan Fengqing's eyes met Feng Xuanyi's, she held Zhongli Qingmo up with one hand, and her magic power naturally formed a blue protective circle Zhongli Qingmo was protected inside, and the blue light in the protective circle made Zhongli Qingmo look extraordinarily beautiful.

Nan Fengqing didn't know why he thought of Hui Se at this moment, she thought of the coercion of his super divine beast.

Feng Xuanyi's momentum gradually strengthened.

Some of the mentors were already sweating.

Long Zhantian's expression became a little more serious inside, and Long Muming's eyes became brighter, a pair of scorching pupils looked straight at Feng Xuanyi, and then stepped in front of Nan Fengqing: "Teacher Feng. "

Feng Xuanyi frowned slightly, displeased with Long Muming's protection.

(End of this chapter)