Mu Youluo followed Tutor Sima to the square, and the two stood at one end of the square, Mu Youluo looked at him with a frown, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Tutor Sima looked at Mu Youluo's weak body, it was hard to imagine that she could actually dodge Ge Hai, who was 'one level higher than her', and then attacked without waiting for Mu Youluo to react.

Powerful spiritual power swept in, although he only used the attack of the fifth level of the spirit master, but his spiritual power was already strong and powerful, and Mu Youluo had to deal with it seriously.

Since Mu Youluo herself suppressed the spiritual power to the level of the spirit master, she could only use the spiritual power of the level of the spirit master, even if she could skip the level, she could only have a tie with him.

However, women's physical strength is weaker than that of men, and Mu Youluo still feels a little difficult.

The battle between the two aroused the curiosity of many people, and they all secretly leaned behind the wall and watched, and they were shocked to see that Mu Youluo's level of a first-level spirit master could actually be tied with a fifth-level spirit master.

Mu Youluo released the spirit master level of the spirit master to the extreme, the breath of spiritual power blew her hair flying, her body flew into the air, and the spiritual power was transformed into spirit needles, and with a wave of her hands, the spirit needles flew towards Mentor Sima.

Mentor Sima took out his spiritual weapon, brandished it and cut off all the spiritual needles, and fell to the ground, and then the two began to fight with their bare hands.

Subsequently, Tutor Sima slowly raised his spiritual power to level six, seven, and eighth, and Mu Youluo could barely cope with it, but it was extremely difficult to accept it.

Looking at Mu Youluo, Tutor Sima was surprised in his heart, but he also secretly praised, "At such a young age, he can actually fight beyond the level, and he has crossed so many levels, which is really amazing." '

Looking at the sword held high by Mentor Sima, Mu Youluo was shocked, "I can't dodge." She narrowed her eyes, thinking about how to dodge the blow, only to see him slowly retract his aura.

"The cultivation of the spirit master level can actually fight with me for so long, it's very good, tomorrow afternoon, continue." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the freshman room of Class 4.

Mu Youluo's feet were weak, and she sat on the ground, holding on for so long, it was already the limit, and she could also see that Tutor Sima deliberately let her, otherwise even if she could skip the level, she wouldn't be able to hold on at all.

When Tutor Sima left, the surrounding students were afraid of being caught by him and beat them, so they all ran away, only Qian Wanduo and a few people stayed, and when they saw Mu Youluo sitting on the ground, they hurriedly ran out, and they were relieved to see that she was not injured.

And Mu Qinglime saw that she was not injured, her eyes were cruel, and then she put on a smile again, and walked to the field and asked worriedly, "Miss, how is it?" Are there any injuries? ”

"It's okay, it's good to rest, why are you all out?"

"Of course I'm worried that you'll be beaten! It is said that Tutor Sima is a ruthless character, and sure enough, this move is ruthless! But I didn't expect you to fight him for so long and still be unscathed. Qian Wanduo gave Mu Youluo a thumbs up.

Mu Youluo didn't say anything, just got up and patted the dust on his body, and then went back to the school.

The academy has two classes a day, four hours a day, and the rest of the time is free cultivation, when Mu Youluo returned to the school, it was almost out of school, this tutor knew that she was called by Tutor Sima, but he didn't make it difficult for her, just let her go back to her place and sit down.

After two incense sticks, the school ended, and Mu Youluo walked out of the classroom, but no one stopped her this time.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Mu Youluo fell into a familiar embrace, and she was hugged horizontally, and when she entered the gate of the courtyard, her eyes swept to the side sharply, and then she entered the courtyard as if nothing happened.

The figure in the dark suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and after he carried Mu Youluo in, the figure patted his chest and walked back.

When she entered the courtyard, the old woman bowed to the dead before entering the well.

Mu Youluo moved and said, "Let me go." ”

Stygian touched her head, then put her on the stool, and then took out a bunch of food from the space ring and put it on the stone table, the fragrance spread from the outside to the room, Xiaobai and Feng Wu came out of the room with a smoke, saw the iceberg face of Stygian, and slowly retreated back to the room.

It was Ah Ting, who came out of Mu Youluo's sleeve, picked up something and sent it to his mouth, not taking the cold frozen face in his eyes at all.

"The deity doesn't know that the ancient divine beast Qinglong also needs to eat grains." The voice of the Immortal was cold, and he looked at Ah Ting with a sneer.

"It doesn't seem like it's your Excellency's business to eat or not, right?" Ah Ting turned his head to look at the Immortal, with a dangerous look in his eyes, this person actually knew its identity? It's true that it's a divine beast, but it's not an ordinary divine beast, but an ancient divine beast.

It is different from ordinary divine beasts, ordinary divine beasts only become divine beasts after constantly cultivating to the divine level, and it has been a divine beast since birth.

I didn't know what I thought, I glanced at Ah Ting, and stopped talking.

Mu Youluo didn't care about the undercurrent between them, took a few pieces of food, and sent it to Feng Wu and Xiaobai in the room, before coming out to continue eating.

Due to the arrival of the Underworld, Qian Wanduo did not dare to step into the courtyard, the aura of the Underworld was too strong, they did not dare to come, so they could only go to the dark cuisine of the dining hall bitterly.