Min Xueyun knew that the girl who was about to be hit by the magic was none other than Mu Chuyue, a privileged person under the care of the freshman director.
Because from this outstanding-looking girl, Min Xueyun could clearly feel the cultivation level that was only one step away from the Mustard Seed Realm.
Is there any other explanation for this momentum besides the peak of Sumeru realm?
But Min Xueyun almost forgot that there is still the concept of "extreme realm" on the mainland.
Strictly speaking, what is one step away from the Mustard Seed Realm is not the peak realm, but the extreme realm.
Seeing that Mu Chuyue was about to be affected by the magic power, Min Xueyun suddenly became anxious and even ignored the red halo that was about to attack the former's palm.
Qiwujing's mana turned into a huge light shield with lightning speed.
The orange light wave thrown by Qian Minglan was absorbed completely like a mud cow entering the sea the moment it touched it.
The whole classroom suddenly fell silent.
The light shield scattered into tiny points of light, falling on each of the sluggish students, and then penetrated into each person's skin and flowed into the limbs and bones.
Mu Chuyue could clearly feel a gentle warm current, integrating into her meridians with energy that was so thin that it was easy to be ignored.
She could probably deduce that this mature woman who suddenly broke into the battle should be the teacher in charge of the current temporary class.
Before the other party noticed her, Mu Chuyue silently took the mana back into her body.
Even though she was not afraid of scolding from the person with the highest authority in the class, being caught fighting with others was not something worth showing off after all.
Mu Chuyue simply tidied up some of her slightly messy hair, and then turned her attention to Min Xueyun.
This woman was wearing a uniform robe issued by Shangli College to ordinary teachers.
The buttons were opened, revealing a neatly ironed short skirt underneath.
The body line is tightly wrapped, and the beautiful curves can be seen at a glance.
Her long legs are round and firm, and her skin is maintained like that of a girl in her early twenties.
It's a pity that Min Xueyun's complexion is slightly darker and her appearance is graceful, but among the group of beautiful teachers, she seems a bit unattractive and even forgettable.
Mu Chuyue quietly used her spiritual consciousness, and without the teacher being aware of it, she came to the conclusion that his cultivation level was at the fourth level of the Mustard Seed Realm.
While she was sizing up Min Xueyun, the other party was also sizing up her.
From the teacher's point of view, first of all, Min Xueyun didn't pay much attention to Mu Chuyue's appearance.
He didn't even take a close look at her lips and eyebrows.
He only had a vague feeling that this girl was extremely stunning. .
What Min Xueyun is particularly concerned about is undoubtedly Mu Chuyue's cultivation.
She confirmed again and found that she was still in the Sumeru realm, and her disappointment gradually spread.
It was also at this moment that Mu Chuyue was officially labeled in her eyes: a powerful person with mediocre qualifications and outstanding appearance.
Not to offend, not enough to take seriously.
Min Xueyun calmly withdrew his gaze, and slowly stepped onto the low platform at the front of the classroom under the gaze of everyone.
It has to be said that the architectural style of Shangli College is far different from what Mu Chuyue has been exposed to before.
In the past, Danyang Sect also had a classroom-like building for teaching, but it did not have such white walls and a low platform called a "lectern".
Min Xueyun stood there, and his whole body immediately exuded a unique majesty.
The students who had been gathered together looking at each other a moment ago stood up and dispersed.
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