Mu Mu grinned, and the two little tiger teeth were unusually shining.

A blinding orange light appeared, and under his feet, an orange magic array with five pentagram stars suddenly appeared!

Dead silence, dead silence.

"I, I'm not mistaken, right?!"

"He, he turned out to be a five-star apostle?!!"

"Damn, I'm fainting!"

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The exclamations of the crowd made Mu Mu very useful. He grinned and shook his pale yellow medium-length hair, his yellow eyes full of pride.

Seeing this, the three elders shook their heads helplessly. This kid, as always, doesn't know how to be restrained. But...

If anyone notices, they will clearly notice a faint smile on their lips.

The three elders with paralyzed faces on the iceberg for 10,000 years can even laugh?!

Mu Mu was a little kid they met in the inner residence by chance.

At that time, he was just an inconspicuous little waste who had just tested his magical talents.

The innate magic power of the red level is indeed a rare waste wood physique. That's right, rarely! Ordinary people, even if they waste firewood, at least they are orange. And he is the most inferior red level.

The three elders came here to be discouraged because they were dissatisfied with Mu Zhanbei's move to elect Mu Haoming as the new head of the family.

Unexpectedly, I saw the scene of Mu Mu being bullied by other children.

The mood of the three elders was already bad, and when they heard that noisy voice, they were even more annoyed.

The voice with the powerful magic of the blue-level acquired nature shook those children far away.

Only Mu Mu, holding a tree, refused to let go even if he died.

The three elders were moved by his strong willpower and taught him as a disciple.

Of course, the three elders actually wanted to train him to defeat Mu Haoming and other family members on the first day of the Mu family, and they would never say anything.

The level of magic power is divided into congenital and acquired, and there are seven levels in total: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple.

Innate magic can be measured at the age of five.

The acquired magic depends on combat experience and strong willpower.

Most people rely on acquired magic to increase their innate magic. It's like the three elders.

However, there is only one kind of person who does not need it. That is, only one out of a million people has the innate magic power! That is, congenital purple-level magic.

So far, the entire continent has only Mu Zhanbei who has innate magic power. Of course, there are also some people from the hermit family. It's just that Mu Zhanbei is the only one who is known by the entire continent.

With congenital mana, it doesn't necessarily need to increase the mana level.

On the other hand, ordinary people need it.

It's just that no matter how much ordinary people grow, they can only grow to the blue level of magic.

Therefore, most of the people who are born with magical power are peerless geniuses.

It's like Mu Zhanbei, the first day of the mainland many years earlier than Mu Haotian. At that time, he was only sixteen years old, and he was a three-star envoy.

Although Mu Haotian is not full of innate magic power, he is a peerless genius with wind, light, and dual elements! He is even more thirty years old, breaking through the nine-star envoy god, the first person in history!

This retreat and cultivation of Mu Zhanbei, I am afraid that it will create another miracle.

Of course, that's all for later.

The dividing line——————————————————————————

"I, I throw in the towel!" The other party saw that Mu Mu was a five-star apostle, and his legs were weak with fright. He thought he could use this to get into the championship match, but who knows...

Although he was twenty-eight years old, he was only a one-star apostle. The strength is simply not enough to see! In the previous two games, most of them were luck.

Everyone blinked in a daze, and the corners of the host's mouth twitched and said the result.

In this game, Mu Mu won without a fight.

This game ended under the stunned eyes of everyone and the dissatisfied eyes of Mu Mu.

"Dad, why have I never heard of him?" Mu Lingyue held the hem of her skirt tightly, her eyes full of disbelief and ruthlessness.

"I, I don't know." Mu Haoming shook his head, he would not think of the three elders when he died.

"Yue'er..." Mu Lingyun looked at them and thought of Mu Mu, his eyes were full of cruelty.

Mu Zhen and Mu Qin naturally noticed their expressions, they looked at each other, and their eyes were cruel. The cold aura exuded by the two made the second aunt clench her handkerchief with some fear. However, her eyes were also dissatisfied and resentful of Mu Mu.

The dividing line————————————————————

"Xuan, don't you think things are getting interesting?" Dongfang Rui looked at the various interactions and expressions between the people sitting next to him, and his golden eyes were full of playfulness.

"Well, this time it was not in vain." Ximen Xuan said with a smile, seemingly mildly smiling, but hiding an infinite chill.