Lin Qiyue had actually guessed at the beginning that those mannequins were not the body of the spell spirit, or that only one of them was the body of the spell spirit.

He couldn't tell the difference for a while, but ······

The smile on the corner of his lips was more confident and flamboyant, isn't what he is best at doing something unexpected?

Since he can't tell the difference for a while, he can simply destroy it all at once.

I have to say that Lin Qiyue's decision is still very correct.

The plastic mannequin remains crackled and rolled to the ground under his attack, which also made it impossible for the little thing hiding behind the model to hide.

"Got you. "

The face of the little puppet-shaped spell spirit is painted distorted like a clown, and it looks really hideous.

Seeing that he was discovered, he changed the arrogance of mannequins to attack him just now, and he trembled and wanted to run, but how could Lin Qiyue give him this opportunity.

The expression on his face was cold and almost indifferent when he looked at it from a certain angle, but it was impossible to show mercy to such a dangerous spell.

The sword fell in his hand, and Lin Qiyue didn't know that a super-grade spell spirit had died in his hands like this.

He put away his sword and looked at his phone.

Two o'clock in the evening.

Okay! I can sleep for a while when I go back!

Lin Qiyue jumped downstairs, but she didn't know that such a messy biology classroom was looked at by the students, and it added a strong touch to the incredible campus of the legendary campus.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with him.

It wasn't until Lin Qiyue happily went downstairs to prepare to go back to the high school that he saw Mr. Yidizhi with a complicated face next to the car at a glance.

What

kind of expression is this?

Lin Qiyue was full of question marks.

"Mr. Ijichi, why is your expression so strange? What about Gojo-sensei? Oh, he's asleep.

Lin Qiyue saw that Mr. Yidi Zhi was alone, and subconsciously wanted to ask where Gojo Satoru went, but when he looked around, Gojo Satoru was sleeping in the car wearing an eye patch.

It's also embarrassing that his big man of 1.9 meters can sleep in such a small place, worthy of Gojo Satoru!

Lin Qiyue jumped to Yi Dizhi's side in two steps.

"Let's go, go back to the high school?" Yi

Dizhi helped his glasses.

"Classmate Lin, I want to ask, do you need to go to the hospital?"

Lin Qiyue didn't know what medicine Mr. Yi Dizhi had taken wrong, he turned around in place, showed the other party his messy but intact college uniform, and asked in confusion.

"What do you think?" the

worst wound he had suffered tonight was probably the scratch on his face that he didn't notice at first, but it was okay to go back and buy some band-aids for such a small wound.

When Ijichi heard what he said, his face showed an extremely obvious surprise.

"It's that the spell spirit you got rid of tonight is a special grade, and Ijichi is making a fuss, and the strongest student won't be weak~"

In the end, Gojo Satoru, who still didn't know when he woke up, poked out his head to explain the situation, and Ijichi instantly came back to his senses.

"No, I think it's purely Lin-san's own strength, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Gojo.

"Ha??!"

Lin Qiyue was also dumbfounded, he never expected that the little puppet just now turned out to be a special grade? Isn't it that the second-level spell spirits are all of this level?!

After coming back to her senses, Lin Qiyue found that Ijichi and Gojo Satoru were looking at him again, and only then did she realize that she had accidentally said what was in her heart.

Yi Dizhi helped his glasses, and his tone was tactful.

"Student Lin, in fact, super-grade spell spirits are really uncommon, and the kind of spell spirits that can communicate with people ······."

Gojo Satoru is much more polite when he speaks.

"Ahh

It's because the level of the spell spirit I have encountered before is too high, so I have such an illusion.

The seniors and classmates around me are all experienced masters, and Gojo Satoru is the strongest teacher, so the usual training intensity is ridiculously high.

And most spellcasters actually rarely meet a few super-grade spell spirits in their lives.

And carefully counting the spells he has encountered since the beginning of school, without exception

, all of them are super-grade!! and all of them are the most difficult type to deal with!!,

so he has been a little bit of a cup, thinking that all the super-grade are of that level.

Satoru Gojo reached out and patted Lin Qiyue on the shoulder.

"Well, it should be almost the same if you go back this time to be promoted to a first-level spell master~"

Listening to Gojo Satoru's usual gag tone, Lin Qiyue, who hadn't come back to his senses yet, casually agreed.

"Oh. "

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Wait!Did Satoru Gojo just say something terrible!

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