Dress up like a good-for-nothing young lady, I have a system to reach full level

Xie Wanjun was stunned, her eyes looking dreamily at the sword on her chin.

"How is it?" came the lazy and pleasant female voice from above.

"Ah...ah?" Xie Wanjun has not yet reacted.

"How about this sword?"

This sound successfully brought Xie Wanjun back to her senses, and her eyes were on the sword. The sword was completely white, and the cold blade exuded a cold chill. You could even hear the faint hum of the sword, let alone this. The appearance of a sword is a reflection of its aura. Even if Xie Wanjun is ignorant, she still knows that this sword is definitely an extraordinary sword.

"This sword is extremely good. It doesn't look like an ordinary sword, but more like a divine sword."

With his chin pressed against the sword, Xie Wanjun could only look at Xie Muyun with her head raised.

She seemed to have stayed in the courtyard for several days without leaving, and her aura was more reserved. Xie Wanjun would never have dared to look at her so blatantly before. Her cold aura was hurtful.

That is the naturally generated kingly energy.

But it seems to be different now.

These terrifying auras are all restrained, with no edge visible, but more mysterious, and the feeling of the unknown is scary.

Xie Wanjun couldn't figure out Xie Muyun's thoughts, and her body began to tremble.

She, she didn't think she was doing things well and then killed her, right?

From Xie Wanjun's perspective, all the hairpins and jewelry on her hair were gone, and her dark and smooth hair fell in front of her body. She was wearing a soft light blue thin shirt, and she could vaguely see the white and tender skin underneath.

But her innate noble aura makes people unable to notice anything else except her eyes, and they dare not pay attention to anything else.

Xie Wanjun's heart was beating loudly, and not long after, a chuckle came from above.

Xie Muyun held the hilt of the sword, and the light blue spiritual power was poured into the sword. The next second, your originally snow-white long sword changed to cyan blue, and the lines on it also showed that Xie Wanjun was very familiar with it. of spiritual power.

That is……

Wind Spirit Root! ?

Xie Wanjun looked up in surprise.

She is Fenglinggen.

The owner of the house is...

"Take it, this sword will be given to you." As if to confirm what Xie Wanjun was thinking, Xie Muyun lazily threw the sword in his hand, and Xie Wanjun immediately hugged the sword in embarrassment.

She was confused and didn't know what Xie Muyun meant.

She, she actually wanted to give herself a divine sword?

"Family, master?"

Xie Muyun lazily propped up his chin and said softly: "You probably don't have a divine sword of your own. I don't expect you to do anything to Su Qingwan."

"She has a divine sword on her. Compare your sword with the divine sword in her hand."

"Let's see if the sword I gave you is more powerful, or her sword of unknown origin is more powerful."

Xie Wanjun was in disbelief at first, and then she was ecstatic. She held the sword and knelt on the ground suddenly, kowtowing to Xie Muyun: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the sword!"

"I will definitely live up to the expectations of the family master and complete the tasks assigned by the family master."

Xie Muyun didn't respond. After a long while, he lazily said: "That's right."

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she suddenly revealed a wicked and teasing smile: "Just tell her, don't be so ambitious outside and forget your identity."

"I haven't had her serve me for a long time, and I miss her very much."

Xie Wanjun trembled all over, holding the sword and lowering his head: "Yes, the head of the family."

After saying this, she exited the yard.

As soon as she left, the system came out and spoke: [Host, she is not doing things well. Why didn't you just kill her? Instead, you gave her a divine sword that you refined. This sword took you three days. What's inside? And your divine power. 】

Is such a good sword worthy of appearing in the hands of a cannon fodder?

These days, Xie Muyun was not only refining swords, but he even opened the first page of the prophecy book and was successfully promoted.

Now she breaks through, just missing the finishing touch.

"What's this? A semi-finished product."

"Besides..."

Xie Muyun had a smile on his face: "Su Qingwan, you are no longer worthy of me to do it myself."

The game has been decided and the chess pieces have fallen. As a chess piece floating on the chessboard, how can Su Qingwan be worthy of being transformed into a piece by the chess player to deal with it?

[She has the halo of the protagonist. How can it be so easy to deal with? I'm just afraid that she will be out of your control. 】The system muttered.

The host has really become more and more crazy recently.

Generally only villains in novels have such a character, so it's no wonder that the host is unwilling to change Su Qingwan's fate.

Xie Muyun stood up slowly. The light blue clothes on her body made her look like a fairy.

"Xie Muyun's wish is to trample everything under his feet." Xie Muyun opened his eyes, which were a pair of eyes that were extremely enchanting and bewitching.

"Su Qingwan is just a small person. She doesn't need my time. My time should be on the grand cause."

The wireless update system seems to make sense.

[Host, you are right, escape from this fate of heaven as soon as possible, and you will have a chance to return to the top of Yunshen. 】

The wireless update system is said to be serious.

[Host, what are you going to do?Seize the new god's divine tonic?If he is not willing, he will be easily discovered by Heaven, right? 】

The new god who replaced Xie Muyun was Rong Jiang.

Xie Muyun stretched out and said: "Love... love, the vanity of mortals."

"If he could keep his heart, he would naturally not let me succeed, but he...",

Xie Muyun turned around and walked slowly into the room. His voice was like floating catkins, gently scattered in the air: "I'm afraid I can't hold on..."

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"puff!"

Rong Jiang opened his eyes suddenly and spat out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, the complexion on his face deteriorated. In addition to the burning mark of the flower pattern behind him, the tear mole under the corner of his eye became more and more attractive, but his face was as pale as paper.

"What's wrong with you?" The ferret who was still lying on the table was shocked and jumped up quickly to check Rong Jiang's physical condition.

Rong Jiang was extremely fragile and fell on the soft floor, her hair messy.

He frowned, stretched out his hand, glanced at his hand, and said quietly: "My divine power seems to be resisting me?"

"What?!" The ferret was shocked.

"How is this possible?"

This was a big deal, and the ferret was anxious.

"You mean you can no longer cultivate your divine power on your own?" The ferret couldn't help but jump on Rong Jiang's body, and put its claws between Rong Jiang's eyebrows to input spiritual power.

After a long while, it opened its eyes in shock and looked at Rong Jiang: "You, where did you get such a terrifying divine power?"

"No wonder, no wonder it can't absorb divine power."

The ferret said to himself in a panic: "With such a domineering divine power, how can other divine powers enter your body?"

Hearing this, Rong Jiang lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and his mind quickly thought of the terrifying land filled with rich divine power in Xie Muyun's consciousness.

Is it because of this?