"It's really the eighth layer of the first spirit, Feng Yu, what kind of exercises are you cultivating?"

The light dissipated, a booklet was handed over, and Feng Yu said lightly: "The disciple cultivates the Fire Spirit Technique. ”

"Fire Spirit Formula?"

Luo Mingxiu took the booklet, and the more he turned it, the more solemn the expression on his face became, the Fire Spirit Technique was the lowest level of exercise in the academy, and it was also a compulsory course for beginners.

Feng Yu's cultivation in front of her was good at the eighth layer of the first spirit, but if she said that this fire spirit technique could also be cultivated to the eighth layer of the first spirit, she would never believe it.

"Congratulations to Elder Luo, the Luo family has produced another young genius." Mu Quan, the elder of the Mu family, congratulated with a smile.

"That's right, at the age of fourteen, the eighth layer of the first spirit, at most twenty years old, can reach the spirit refining realm, which is rare to see in a thousand years." Elder Fang also looked at it with a smile.

Two of the four big families in Falling Moon City spoke up, and the last Chen family naturally would not lag behind, and they also got up to congratulate.

In this spiritual cultivation garden, each of their four major families has a spirit refining realm powerhouse, and he sits here as an elder.

At this time, although everyone was smiling and saying congratulations, what they secretly thought in their hearts was something they didn't need to guess and could get.

The situation of the Luo family's dominance has been many years, how could the other three families hope that the Luo family will be a genius again.

The Feng Yu in front of them is a living thorn in their eyes, and they can only feel at ease if they have to remove it anyway.

"You stand next to the inner disciple." Luo Mingxiu snorted coldly, glanced at Feng Yu, arched his hand towards the other three, and after laughing politely twice, he turned around and returned to his seat.

Feng Yu, dressed in green clothes, walked slowly, and when he came to the left, his eyes swept through the crowd, and he found a dazzling gaze.

This gaze was none other than Luo Fanghong of the eighth layer of the First Spirit.

Feng Yu was unmoved, didn't look at Luo Fanghong, stood beside Fang Han, and looked at Mu Yu and Feng Zixi who were about to take the exam below.

Mu Yu and Feng Zixi are not in the same column, but close to each other, there are not many people in front of the two, and they will be there soon.

It's just that Mu Yu is still pulling a person by his side at this time.

It was Mu Laosan.

At this time, Mu Laosan still had the arrogance just now, his face was swollen red, and he was clearly suffering from unbearable pain.

"Ninth Young Master, you have a lot of adults, just spare the small ones, the small ones really didn't mean to hit you, they really didn't mean to...... Whining. ”

Mu Laosan cried lowly, his intestines were really repentant.

Originally, he was frightened by Fang Han, thinking about leaving the scene earlier.

But what do you think, one is anxious, and the other accidentally bumps into Mu Yu.

After Mu Yu helped him up, his tragic fate began.

As long as Mu Yu touched the place, Mu Laosan felt the pain of piercing his heart, like a big iron pliers, clamping into his flesh fiercely, and even the bones were deformed.

Mu Yu was dressed in black, and smiled gently: "What are you panicking about?" I don't blame you, I just want you to accompany me on the exam. ”

While laughing, he helped Mu Laosan pat off the dust on his clothes, with a friendly face.

"I, I, I ......"

Mu Laosan was a spirit, his face was pale as if he had seen a ghost, he couldn't go, he didn't dare to escape, so he had to watch Mu Yu step forward and press his hand on the spirit stone.

Bang!

Mu Yu's palm had just been pressed, but the spirit stone in his palm exploded with a bang, and the rubble flew out, causing the disciples to light up with shield aura one after another.

"Ah, why is it broken? Isn't it to test my spiritual power? ”

Mu Yu was curious, like a beloved toy broken, and his eyes were full of reluctance.