"Teacher?"

Mu Qianle, with his golden hair, was stunned for a moment and then looked skeptically at Nezha, who appeared to be a boy under the age of sixteen.

Then he glanced at the beautiful girl, Bu Qiuyao, beside him.

Are these two really up to the task?

"Today is the trial period, and whether they pass is up to those two."

The man who looked like a butler nodded to Mu Qianle indicating no problem, then addressed Nezha and Bu Qiuyao.

"So it means, we are only teaching for one day, right?" Nezha curiously asked Bu Qiuyao.

"Yes, three Low Grade Star Spirit Stones for one day, and if confirmed, it's five Low Grade Star Spirit Stones per day."

Bu Qiuyao said, her small face showing a serious expression.

Even though it pays less than other field missions, it has the advantage of being stable and safe.

Furthermore, if this job really becomes official, it would involve teaching for five hours a day.

That is to say, one could still go out to earn money in the wild for the remaining half of the day.

"Oh, okay."

Nezha nodded, seemingly indifferent to Mu Qianle, which somewhat annoyed him.

After signaling to the butler-like man, the man left immediately.

Now, only the four of them were left in the Martial Arts Arena, and Mu Qianle stopped pretending.

"Since you've taken on this task, shouldn't you let me see your strength?"

"That's natural."

After Mu Qianle finished speaking, Bu Qiuyao nodded and echoed his sentiment.

"In that case, let's have a fight. How about a martial skills spar?"

Mu Qianle said, a white quality card appearing in his hand.

"No problem with Self-Restriction, right? Restrict to the abilities of a normal person and then let's fight."

"Sure!"

Bu Qiuyao agreed readily and took the card from Mu Qianle's hand.

[Self-Restriction]: A one-time Skill Card of white quality.

Upon use, it reverts the user to the state of a normal person. Star Power cannot be used, it lasts for one hour, and using Star Power during this period causes [Self-Restriction] to fail.

"Your turn?"

Mu Qianle was not pleased, he initially wanted to choose the smaller looking one.

He didn't think the one who looked younger than himself could be his teacher.

"I'll do it."

After giving Nezha a curious glance, Bu Qiuyao spoke up towards Mu Qianle.

Nezha was indeed curious since he had never used a card.

Being a Card Spirit, he is unable to use cards.

Strictly speaking, the Star Power within him belongs to Jiang Yuan.

The Star Power in his body is of the type that can only enter and not leave.

So, under these circumstances, even if he wanted to participate, there was nothing he could do.

"Let's begin then."

Mu Qianle said, picking up a wooden pole with a red tassel spear from the weapon rack by the side and facing Bu Qiuyao.

"You can choose any weapon you want."

It was then that Mu Qianle's always silent friend finally spoke up to Bu Qiuyao.

"Okay."

Bu Qiuyao didn't hesitate, immediately grabbing a Long Bow and slinging a quiver with two Arrows on her back.

"Ready."

Mu Qianle's face turned sour upon seeing that Bu Qiuyao's Arrow Quiver had only two arrows.

Was this underestimating him?

With everyone's physical fitness being the same now, why the pretense!

Frustrated, Mu Qianle, and when he saw Bu Qiuyao choose the Long Bow, Nezha's face showed a look of interest.

He was proficient in it.

Mu Qianle's friend, on the side, kept silent, watching the scene intently, yet also keeping an eye on the seemingly insignificant Nezha.

Now was the moment to see if he was truly qualified.

Mu Qianyun pushed up his silver-framed glasses, and then the battle on the field began.

Mu Qianle took the initiative to attack, stepping forward and thrusting with his spear, continuously attacking Bu Qiuyao.

Bu Qiuyao did not rush to shoot arrows but continuously dodged the attacks from the spear.

While dodging, Bu Qiuyao was also looking for her opponent's openings.

"Compared to Nezha, this spear technique is somewhat immature."

Bu Qiuyao made her judgment, and the next second after sidestepping the spear, she delivered a side kick.

After kicking Mu Qianle in the chest and pushing him back a few steps, Bu Qiuyao also took the opportunity to create some distance.

"Whoosh!"

Drawing her bow, she shot an arrow without a tip directly at Mu Qianle's chest.

Mu Qianle was momentarily stunned, looking incredulously at the arrow on the ground at his feet.

Due to the leather armor he was wearing, the arrow didn't cause much damage.

However, it was enough to determine his loss.

"I have armor, I can't be considered defeated!"

Mu Qianle realized this, but clearly, he could not accept it.

Bu Qiuyao had already put down her bow, and frowned when she saw Mu Qianle rushing towards her again.

Nezha saw Mu Qianle's unwillingness to accept defeat and chuckled heartily.

He was no match for the girl.

Too weak!

As Nezha expected, Bu Qiuyao was unfazed facing the charging Mu Qianle in the arena.

After sidestepping the spear thrust, she immediately countered by moving in close with her bow.

She used the arm of the long bow to block the spear for a moment, then swung the bow and smacked it against Mu Qianle's face.

The next second, her tall leg swung over the top of her head.

"Bang!"

A downward kick, along with the bow, she heavily stomped on Mu Qianle's chest.

As Mu Qianle looked on in horror, Bu Qiuyao pulled out an arrow and nocked it on the bowstring.

At this moment, Bu Qiuyao was stepping on the bow, with the top of the bow pressing against Mu Qianle's collarbone.

This arrow, without the need for the bow's limb, could directly pierce through Mu Qianle's throat.

Though it was tipless.

"Lost?"

"Lost."

Mu Qianle still didn't want to admit defeat, his eyes fiercely glaring at Bu Qiuyao.

However, Mu Qianyun on the side spoke up for Mu Qianle.

"You have passed our test, as a concession, this afternoon we will strictly train according to your requirements."

After Mu Qianyun finished speaking, Mu Qianle started to get up to say something more, but was silenced by a glare from Mu Qianyun.

Once Mu Qianle quietly settled down, Mu Qianyun then turned towards Nezha.

"He..."

"Don't worry, he is stronger than me, and similarly skilled with the spear."

As soon as Bu Qiuyao's voice fell, Nezha's Fire-tipped Spear suddenly surged in size.

The next second, the tip of the Fire-tipped Spear was at Mu Qianle's throat.

Mu Qianshan swallowed nervously, his movement cautious.

He felt as if the spear tip was practically touching his Adam's apple, a slight mistake could cut it open.

"Kid, your spear technique is terrible."

Nezha withdrew his spear and stood it on the ground, the sharp tip creating a hole in the earth where it stood.

"Now, the teaching begins."

Saying this, Nezha went and also picked up a wooden rod with red tassels spear.

"It's a bit light, but no big issue."

Nezha murmured, then looked towards Mu Qianle, "Kid, get ready!"

As he spoke, Nezha's spear came to life.

Just as Mu Qianle had charged towards Bu Qiuyao, Nezha now charged towards Mu Qianle with the red-tasseled spear.