Fang was about to make a move angrily, and a familiar Xuan Qi struck, instantly shaking the two of them apart.

"Nonsense! Didn't your master tell you that the disciples of the Dao Academy were not allowed to fight in private!? ”

In the midst of the angry shouts, the North Sea Shield stood tall.

He also saw Ling Luoyu at that moment, but he swept it away as if he didn't know.

"Wen Liu, Leng Huanyu, as a fourth-class black-robed disciple, you dare to openly make trouble, and when you go back, cancel this year's promotion assessment!!"

Leng Huanyu was furious, and roared angrily: "Master Bei, I must settle this account with him!" ”

North Teacher?

Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows slightly, with the cultivation of the Beihai Shield Xuanshen Eightfold, he was only the title of teacher in the Dao Academy.

The teachers of the Nondao Academy are divided into four classes, and the highest authority is the Supreme One, that is, the dean of the Nondao Academy.

Under this, there are elders, followed by honoring teachers, training teachers, and teaching teachers.

The students are divided into two types: outer disciples and inner disciples.

The outer disciples are divided into six levels according to the assessment of ability, the first level of brown robe, the second level of yellow robe, the third level of green robe, the fourth level of black robe, the fifth level of red robe, and the sixth level of white robe.

The inner disciples are also commonly known as the elite disciples, and most of them are the proud protégés of the elders.

With the cultivation of the eightfold of the Xuanshen, it turned out to be only the level of the teacher, so what kind of cultivation did the other teachers have?

And how does that supreme deity have to cultivate?!

Beihai Shield frowned, ignoring Leng Huanyu's roar.

"You want to settle the score? Okay, come with me......"

couldn't help but say, he pinched the back of Leng Huanyu's neck with one hand and pinched it away directly.

Leng Huanyu's whole body seemed to be restrained, and he didn't dare to struggle at all, so he could only drag him along.

Seeing him leave, Wen Liu breathed a sigh of relief helplessly.

He looked around, and his gaze fell on Ling Luoyu: "Little brother, are you okay?" ”

Ling Luoyu picked up the baked cake on the ground and patted the dust on it: "The food is gone, you say it's okay?" ”

Warm Flow: "......"

His life was almost gone, and he still cared about food!

I really don't know if it's because my heart is big enough, or if my brain is a little lacking!!

However, seeing Ling Luoyu like that, he couldn't bear to scare her, so he immediately took out a silver coin from his body and handed it over.

"Let's buy something to eat!"

Without waiting for Ling Luoyu to take it, he stuffed it into her hand and went to help the other vegetable vendors.

Looking at his busy back, Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the silver coin, and the corners of his lips bloomed slightly.

"Looks like he's a good person......

The time for the enrollment assessment is approaching, and there are first-class brown-robed disciples at the foot of the mountain who are dedicated to welcoming new students.

They were the lowest-level students of the Dao Academy, and this kind of rough work was naturally what they were doing.

Under the small shed that shaded the sun, two brown-robed disciples were looking impatiently at the people in front of them.

"Where's your waist card?"

This person was none other than Du Kongli, who had been stolen by Ling Luoyu from the fragments of the Black Ding, and he was sweating profusely on his body.

"Where are you...... I put it on purpose when I went out......"

"Then you should take it out!"

"Wasn't that what I was looking for?"

As he spoke, he handed the two of them items such as letterheads, clothes, badges, and more.

"You see, everything else is there, but the waist card is gone......

The queue at the back was impatient.

"Brother, you haven't been looking for a long time and haven't found it, why don't you get out of the way and let the people behind go first?!"

Du Kong was out of order, and he didn't dare to stalemate, so he could only take a step back with his things.

"How could there not be?!"

Muttering, he glanced at it casually, and suddenly met a pair of smiling eyes.