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

The small purple cloud floated straight to a purple land, trying its best to absorb the purple spiritual power inside.

After a while, the small purple cloud became bigger.

But there were dark clouds rolling in the sky, and suddenly lightning flashed, and a purple thunder struck out of thin air, hitting the little cloud that had grown a little bigger. The little cloud dissipated a little, and returned to its original shape.

But it refused to admit defeat and tried its best to absorb the divine power around it, which caused thunder to strike down in the sky as if lifeless.

"Crack!"

As the lightning flashed, the little cloud ran wildly in the sky and the earth, until it floated to the place where the thunderclouds gathered, next to the soul floating in the air.

The purple thunder was not only hitting this little cloud, but part of the electric consciousness was also attacking the powerful soul.

However, there was no reaction when the purple thunder struck the soul.

It even absorbed the power of other thunder and lightning. Seeing this, Xiaoyun began to hide under the soul, and tremblingly began to absorb the divine power.

At the same time, Rong Jiang could no longer muster any strength. His eyes were blurred and his body was trembling slightly.

Xie Muyun squatted beside him, lowered her eyes, and looked at him condescendingly. There was no expression in her eyes, which were cold and ruthless.

She looked at Rong Jiang for a while, and suddenly a smile appeared on her face. She stretched out her hand to pull him up from the ground and let him lean against her.

"I..." Rong Jiang took a breath, "Why did I become like this?"

"Is this..."

Xie Muyun reached out and touched Rong Jiang's face, but he was in a state of trance at this time, and it felt cold to the touch, like jelly.

Xie Muyun smiled lightly and said: "Your Divine Soul Rifle Bullet is naturally inferior to me in my Divine Palace. It is not surprising to have such a reaction."

"It's not that I don't react, it's just that my soul is stronger than yours, so there is almost no reaction to me."

The collision between spiritual consciousness and divine consciousness will naturally cause some strange reactions of tingling and tingling.

However, Xie Muyun's spiritual consciousness is stronger, and such spiritual consciousness can even directly engulf Rong Jiang's spiritual consciousness.

Rong Jiang was silent.

He didn't like his current reaction, but his incarnation was absorbing Xie Muyun's divine power, which seemed to be a natural fit with him. Rong Jiang could sense that his strength was gradually recovering.

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By the time Rong Jiang came out of Xie Muyun's room, it was already dawn the next day.

The two came out one after another. Even though Chun Jin and Su Tao were professionally trained servants, they couldn't help but be frightened when they saw the two of them staying in the room all night.

This……

That's the national master...

Chun Jin and Su Tao looked at each other, and both saw shock in their eyes.

Of course, Xie Muyun looked natural and did not notice the expressions of the people around him at all.

No matter how powerful Yun He and Yun Rao are, they are just two immature children.

Yun Rao walked towards Xie Muyun and looked at Rong Jiang curiously: "Master, does he also want to go to the apprenticeship ceremony with us?"

Before Xie Muyun could nod, there was a movement outside.

"Xie Wanjun, don't go too far, this is an academy, there is no room for you to act wild!"

It was an angry male voice, which sounded familiar.

Yun He, Chun Jin and others heard the noise and looked towards the door.

This was incredible. There were actually many disciples from Lanyin Saint Academy standing at the door. Many of them were wearing freshman uniforms, but there were also some who were special.

These people have already chosen a mountain and become a disciple.

Therefore, their clothes are more academic.

The person who shouted angrily was a familiar face. He happened to be the young prince Cheng Qi who had faced Xie Muyun a few days ago.

At this time, he was wearing a white brocade suit, extremely gorgeous, with a sword on his waist and a jade crown with black hair. The expression on his face was like tempered ice, and the aura of the young prince exuded from his body. He wanted to use this to win. Suppress Xie Wanjun.

Xie Wanjun's face turned pale. Her cultivation was not as high as Cheng Qi's, so she could easily be suppressed by Cheng Qi.

However, this pressure did not last long. The divine sword on Xie Wanjun's body emitted light and resisted the pressure.

The expression on Xie Wanjun's face relaxed, she clenched the sword in her hand, and looked at Cheng Qi coldly: "Prince Cheng, this is our family matter, please don't meddle in other people's business."

"Su Qingwan is the foot washer next to the master of the house. It is a great gift that the master allows her to do whatever she wants outside these days."

"I hope you won't let your heart wander so wildly that you don't know where you should be."

Xie Wanjun originally hated Su Qingwan, especially since Su Qingwan's reputation in Lanyin Saint Academy was very good recently.

She was jealous.

Even though Su Qingwan was pressed by Xie Wanjun, her back was as straight as a tenacious grass.

She glanced at Xie Wanjun coldly: "He is just a lackey around Xie Muyun, with a heart of snakes and scorpions."

"Shh!"

Xie Wanjun couldn't bear it any longer, so she pulled out the divine sword and pressed it against Su Qingwan's neck, "You are looking for death!"

Su Qingwan didn't give up at all. She glanced at the divine sword in her hand and sneered: "It would be a waste of money to give such a good sword to you."

Su Qingwan didn't take Xie Wanjun seriously. If Xie Wanjun didn't suddenly have a magic sword, and she couldn't expose her true cultivation level in the academy, even if she had the magic sword, she wouldn't have been able to suppress her so arrogantly. Come here.

Seeing the sword pressed against Su Qingwan's neck, Cheng Qi's face became even more ugly: "You are so bold and bold, this is the academy!"

"If you dare to take action, we will call the execution hall!"

The Execution Hall is regarded as the Rules Hall of Blue Shadow Saint Academy, and it has established a series of rules to restrain these students.

Of course, those who break the rules will be imprisoned in the execution hall and punished.

I heard that the instructor of the Execution Hall is a psychopath who likes to develop torturous punishments that make every disciple who is imprisoned there worse than death.

These words naturally intimidated Xie Wanjun.

Her hand holding the sword trembled, and her expression changed slightly.

Seeing that this was useful, Cheng Qi wanted to say something, but he heard a slight cough from behind him.

The crowd followed the sound.

She saw Xie Muyun standing at the door of the yard, followed by a large group of people, all of whom looked like her subordinates, except of course Rong Jiang.

He looked so powerful that people subconsciously took a few steps back and stayed away from Xie Muyun.

She was still wearing the freshman disciple uniform today, but the disciple uniform on her body was different from the others. It was as holy as snow, as if she was about to ascend to immortality at any moment.

"Young Prince Cheng, you are noisy at my door so early in the morning, but what do you think of me?" Those cold beautiful eyes swept over everyone, and finally their eyes were fixed on Cheng Qi.