The corners of Bushen's eyebrows jumped, and when he wanted to stop Su Chengxi's stinky mouth, the goods had already begun to talk nonsense.

"My master is Buye, and she doesn't like me studying under other people. If the elders can let my master loosen his mouth, it is not impossible for me to go to the sorting house. ”

"Impossible! You're not playing tricks on Ben Lao! ”

The old man looked at the girl who was about the same age as Su Chengxi, and when he blew his beard and stared, he always felt a sense of humiliation that he had been played!

He's going to be!

I don't want to be entangled with the teenager anymore, but I am really unwilling to let such a good seedling go like this.

Even when they heard Su Chengxi say that Bu Shenshuang was his master, they all burst into laughter.

Some teenagers who were not used to seeing Su Chengxi's sassy appearance began to seize the opportunity to ridicule one after another.

"Elder, this guy is clearly humiliating your old man!"

"Yes, yes, you are the elder of the Dharma Circle, and you have a noble status, and you have already lowered your voice to such a point, this kid obviously doesn't know how to lift."

"Not only that, but in order to reject you, I also dragged a stinky female doll as a shield. Is this a slap in the face, or a side mockery of you for not being as good as this milky doll? ”

“……”

One by one, the more you talk about it, the more excessive.

Rao is the elder of the magic circle who cherishes Su Chengxi's talents, and he can't bear to be humiliated again and again like this at this moment!

The old man's chest rose and fell violently, and he breathed intermittently, and others looked at him for fear that the old man would accidentally lose his breath.

His whole face flushed and he drank.

"I'm mad at me! It's really annoying to me! ”

The old man was angry with me.

Bushen's eyelids rolled down, and he swept around the people who were taking the opportunity to make fun of them.

Rao is Duanmu Qiwen wanted to help Bu Shenshuang and the two of them speak, but he didn't know where to speak.

Yes, the elders of the circle are of high status, where can they withstand being humiliated like this.

But even though the old man knew that he was so angry that he was about to explode, it was not good for him to attack the two juniors in such a large number of people.

The old man took a few deep breaths, completely accepting the idea of accepting Su Chengxi as a disciple.

He glanced at the two of them suspiciously, snorted coldly, and was about to leave.

Bu Shenshuang didn't notice his expression, knowing that he would definitely hate them after this time, it was better to solve this disaster directly on the spot, so as not to make any mess in the future.

"The elder is an elder of the Law Circle Academy, and the attainment of the Law Circle must be unfathomable."

The old man stopped, his old eyes rolled on Bushen's face, and then snorted coldly.

"That's nature. The levels of the magic circle are divided into low-level, intermediate-level, high-level, master-level, grandmaster-level, great grandmaster-level, Xuan-level, saint-level, emperor-level, emperor-level, and god-level. Ben Lao has reached the holy level, and except for the dean and branch dean of the whole Crazy Cang Academy, there is no longer a magic circle master of the level of Ben Lao. ”

Bushen nodded thoughtfully, very agreeing.

"It is true that a saint-level magic array master has been practicing for at least a hundred years, but if a person with a clear mind can't keep it for a few decades, he can reach the saint level, or even surpass. I don't know if the elder disagrees with the disciple's words? ”

The old man's face sank, and he nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case.

He knew exactly what she meant.

Circle masters, like prophets, rely entirely on innate aptitude.

The circle is a serial one, and one general is a jack of all trades.