Nangong Ao looked at the black-robed young man in front of him.

Level 5 Spirit Master!

Mu Lin used the phantom talisman to simulate the strength of the hidden, and when fighting, he was surprised.

"Ha-ha-ha!"

"Xiao Qisan, you don't look at your appearance! you also deserve to refuse?" Nangong Ao sneered.

"Young Master, let me teach this little rabbit a lesson!" a slave rolled up his sleeves and wanted to make a move.

"Get out of the way, don't disturb me!" Nangong scolded arrogantly.

How can you let others do this kind of majestic thing?

"Little bunny, look at the move!"

Nangong is arrogant like a rainbow, and there is a hidden breath of a superior.

"Bunching Punch!"

The fists were as black as ink, and the irascible aura was stirring. The trajectory of the fist shadow is erratic and very tricky.

Directly blasted into Mu Lin's neck.

The Mulin Phantom Talisman operated automatically, the weakness was clearly visible, and with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he did not dodge, and stretched out his right hand to greet him.

Everyone saw that he had no intention of dodging, and they couldn't help but show regret.

"Another innocent man, in calamity!" the crowd sighed.

"Hmph, it's not as good as my dog!" Nangong Ao sneered.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, it is also your blessing to die in the hands of the master!" the slave happily agreed.

When Nangong Ao's fist touched Mu Lin's palm.

He looked frightened, as if he had encountered a whirlpool, and half of the offensive in his fist was gone, and he wanted to retract his fist and retreat.

"Hmph! I still want to run away!"

Mu Lin grabbed it with his backhand, relayed hard, and threw Nangong Ao out with an iron plate bridge.

"Bang!"

Nangong Ao smashed into the corner of the wall, his whole body convulsed, unconscious.

"Hmph! A mere thirteenth-level spirit king dares to show off!" Mu Lin said disdainfully.

"This kid is very strong!" the crowd exclaimed.

"Boy, run away, you're in trouble!" reminded a good Samaritan.

Nangong Ao, dare to be so arrogant, he is the agent of the four major families here, the Nangong family.

Seeing the defeat of his master, the slave fled with Nangong Ao, and before leaving, he said some cruel words.

The old servant asked as he looked at the troublemaker who had fled in disarray.

"Miss, this ......"

"Don't let him see the sun tomorrow!" said the girl lightly.

"Yes!" the old servant nodded, and vanished into thin air.

Her brow furrowed slightly.

still underestimated the young man in black in front of him.

Jade waved his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The void trembled, as fast as lightning, accompanied by thunder.

Mu Lin's divine sense swept over, quadrangular shape, shining jade, and he reached out to catch it, fragrant like an orchid.

"Thank you!"

Mu Lin didn't stop, turned around and left.

The girl, her face was full of shock, the temptation just now, the ordinary spirit king, couldn't catch it at all.

Those smart eyes, with curiosity.

"Ling'er, you're just fooling around!" an old man appeared out of thin air, his tone reproachful.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm measured! Just make the Lingxu Academy lively!"

"Alas, you're too willful!" the old man sighed and disappeared into thin air.

A girl at this time.

The long eyelashes fluttered, and the big smart eyes seemed to be able to speak.

The corners of his lips are curled up, revealing a sweet smile.

......

Jade Spirit Academy is a famous primary spiritual technology college in Baiyun Kingdom.

Its strength is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The content of the assessment is very cruel, so there are a lot of students who sign up every year, but very few remain.

The purpose of the college: If you are not afraid of death, you will come!

A few months later.

Jade Spirit Academy.

Mu Lin stepped into the academy with his front foot, and felt a majestic spiritual power sweeping through his body with his back foot, and his soul throbbed. The breath of the strong.

"I felt a very special wave of spiritual power!"

"But I can't remember! Maybe I've forgotten something!" said the Spirit Emperor sincerely.

Mullin was surprised.

The Spirit Emperor had followed him for so long, and it was rare for him to have this kind of tone.

"It's your turn, what's the daze!" the registered middle-aged teacher waved at Mu Lin and shouted.

interrupted his musings.

"I was a young man dressed in black, wearing a cloak, and playing mysterious!" a young man next to him sneered.

"That's it, the mystery of dressing up can add points!" the other teenager chimed in.

“......”

From time to time, people pointed at Mu Lin and talked about his strange clothes.

Mu Lin stepped forward, and the registered teacher asked.

"What's your name?"

"Mulin!"

"How old are you?"

"Eight years old!"

"Hmph!" the registered teacher snorted coldly, obviously not believing it, he was a head taller than his peers.

"Another one of them!" thought with disdain.

"Is there an official document?"

"Nope!"

The registered teacher couldn't help but raise his head and ask.

"Do you have a letter of recommendation?"

"No?"

"And what do you have?"

The registered teacher couldn't help but say angrily.

Mulin heard disdainful voices coming from around him.

"I've got this!"

Mu Lin, put the spirit technician medal in his arms on the table, quadrangular shape, dragon and phoenix carving, shining jade.

There was a sudden silence.

"Spirit Jade Medal!"

I don't know who reacted first and shouted.

Scold!

The registered teacher got up from his chair.

There are only four Lingyu medals per session, which are controlled by the four major families, the Du family, the Jiang family, the Nangong family, and the Han family.

Enjoy the privilege of being exempt from any assessment and have access to more resources of the college.

This young man, which genius is it!

He glanced at Mu Lin and showed a look of disdain.

Level 10 Spirit Technician!

This level, among the students who signed up, grabbed a lot of them, and if they were assessed normally, it was estimated that they would not be able to pass the first level of the assessment.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Mu Lin didn't know what it meant to have the Spirit Jade Medal.

There were some people around him one after another.

"Boy, I'm going to challenge you!" the pockmarked young man said to Mu Lin.

"Thunder Palm!"

In the palms of both hands, the fire of thunder and lightning emitted the roar of explosion.

Hit Mu Lin in the back, obviously a sneak attack.

Mu Lin, he didn't turn his head back, there was no need to show mercy, and he slapped his hand.

"Bang!"

The pock-faced boy fell against the wall, unconscious.

Eighth-level spirit master, defeated in one move.

Looking at the black-clothed young man in front of him, the teenagers around him secretly weighed their strength.

"What's going on?" asked Mu Lin.

"The Spirit Jade Medal can be exempted from assessment!"

"There are many applicants in the college every year, and very few people pass the final assessment. ”

"Everyone can challenge the people of the Lingyu Medal, who wins, and who will go?" replied enthusiastically.

It is clear that this is the Academy's means of competition.

"On the first day of reporting, you took it out, you were the first person!" the registered teacher gave Mu Lin a thumbs up.

Mu Lin smiled bitterly. They saw me as a shortcut to admission.

Everyone looked at him with their eyes glowing and became their prey.

The sound of the challenge is deafening.

"Quiet! If you compete, go to the martial arts arena!"

A middle-aged man, emaciated, with eyes like a falcon, and a voice with indifference.

"Teacher Jiang's words, did you hear them, go over there!" the young man next to him echoed.

The middle-aged man, named Jiang Lou, is the main teacher of this assessment.

Mullin felt locked in by a cold gaze.

That cold gaze set off a whirlwind, wanting to tear apart Mu Lin's black robe.

Solidification in the air.

He glanced at Mu Lin, a fifth-level spirit master, and there was nothing to worry about. Pondered.

"With his strength, how can he hold the Spirit Jade Medal, could it be that which family helped him to enter the school without examination?"

Jiang Lou's face was gloomy and uncertain, this year is a special year for Yuling Academy, no one is allowed, and it will ruin my big deal.