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

Under the pear tree in the courtyard, a snow-white figure stood. The man was dressed in white, like bright snow. His silver hair was only held up by a wooden hairpin, and his long hair hung down to his ankles. Although it was just a silhouette, it was enough to shock anyone in heaven.

And at his feet lay Chunjin and Sutao.

Xie Muyun's eyes flashed slightly and he looked straight at the man.

The man turned around, his silver threads were like pictures, his skin was as white as jade, his sharp curved outline was tinged with a touch of alienation and indifference, and his black and white eyes were filled with waves and tranquility.

The man's eyes met Xie Muyun's, and with a faint wave of his long sleeves, Chun Jin and Su Tao, who were originally pinned to the ground and unable to get up, were released from their restraints. The two quickly got up from the ground and ran in embarrassment. Go behind Xie Muyun.

"Master, this person ran in suddenly. We are no match." Chun Jin gasped lightly.

She didn't even know what happened just now, but in the blink of an eye she was already lying on the ground.

This man is very powerful.

"No need to worry, they just blocked my way, I just gave them a small lesson."

Under the pear tree, the man's voice did not move, but the voice as cold as snow fell into Xie Muyun's ears.

Xie Muyun glanced at this man quietly, but she couldn't see through him.

She thought for a moment and then asked Chun Jin and Su Tao to step back.

The two looked at each other and retreated in silence.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Xie Muyun walked towards the man, and there happened to be a coffee table placed under the pear tree. She walked to the coffee table calmly and reached out to the opposite side to signal the man to sit opposite, and then she sat down.

"My name is Xuanhe."

The man naturally took the teacup handed over by Xie Muyun. His whole body was as cold as snow. Even at such a close distance, Xie Muyun could still see clearly that his eyelashes were the color of snow.

He lowered his eyes, took a sip and said, "You and I have a master-disciple relationship. Are you willing to accept me as your master?"

Xie Muyun's hand holding the tea paused, she raised her eyelashes and glanced at him.

"Who are you from Lanyin Holy Academy?"

The name Xuanhe does not exist in this fantasy spy novel or in the memory of the original owner.

Xuanhe lowered his eyes: "I heard that you want to learn the art of prophecy?"

"In the entire Fengyun Continent, I am the only one who can teach you."

As he spoke, Xuanhe's calm eyes met Xie Muyun's.

This person came so suddenly that he wasn't even part of Xie Muyun's plan.

Xie Muyun did not answer immediately. She put her hand on the table and tapped it. After a long time, she asked: "So, how should I know? What can you teach me?"

The corners of Xuanhe's lips curled up: "I can teach you whatever you want to learn."

After that, he stood up without waiting for Xie Muyun to speak, and said softly: "Follow me."

He turned and walked out the door.

Xie Muyun looked at his back. This man was walking very slowly, but the distance of just one or two steps made people feel extremely far away.

"Crack!"

A voice interrupted Xie Muyun's sight. She lowered her eyes and saw the space beast, covered in eggshells, staggering onto the tea table with its two little feet. There was still anger in the childish voice:

"Where is that beast that disturbed me from breaking out of my shell? Where is it! I'm going to go up and kill him!" The space beast geared up and gritted its teeth.

Xie Muyun pointed to the silver-haired man standing at the door.

The space beast turned its head angrily, looking at the silver-haired man with its white eggshell.

Then, he kept standing and didn't move.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

The space beast decisively put away its killing intent, stuffed its little feet and two claws into the eggshell, and then rolled itself into Xie Muyun's arms.

Can't beat him, can't beat him, can't beat him at all. The aura on that man's body is so terrifying.

The space beast felt that he should be a qualified dead egg at this time.

Xie Muyun looked at the egg pretending to be dead in his arms, and the corners of his lips twitched.

But in the end, she put away the space beast and ordered Chun Jin and Su Tao to pack their things. One of Chun Jin and Su Tao was asked to wait for Wen Shu and Er Ha while she followed Xuan He. Leave.

The courtyard where Xie Muyun lives now is still a courtyard where freshmen live. People who live here generally live here because they have not become apprentices and have not yet chosen a major.

Generally speaking, if you become a disciple of those powerful instructors, the instructor will usually develop special courses and assign them based on your own spiritual roots and the courses you mainly want to take.

Therefore, these new disciples who have not yet been assigned a mentor usually take casual classes without any specific focus.

It is not easy to stay in Lanyin Saint Academy.

Every student must take enough credits.

The key to earning credits is to complete the tasks issued by the instructor or complete the tasks of the college.

According to the severity of the task, the more difficult the task, the higher the credit.

Naturally, it may be easier for students with a mentor, but students without a mentor will have to do a lot of college tasks in a year.

It will take several days to understand these rules at Lanyin Holy Academy.

Xuanhe took Xie Muyun to his mountain peak, which was located in the back mountain of Lanyin Holy Academy and was a mountain isolated from the outside world.

This man who is as indifferent and cold as snow, his mountain peaks are so...

Different.

Here——

This place is overgrown with weeds and wild, and there is not even a trace of aura. It is obviously located in Lanyin Holy Academy, but it is like being in two different worlds from Lanyin Holy Academy.

At that time, Xie Muyun was following Xuanhe and stood in the middle of a patch of weeds. The weeds were almost as high as Xie Muyun's calves.

Silence, deathly silence.

Xie Muyun looked at the man staying in front. Both of them were silent for a long time. It wasn't until the sound of mosquitoes buzzing around them that Xie Muyun couldn't hold back and asked a question:

"Dare I ask, where is this place?"

Xuanhe's indifferent voice came: "This is where you and I will live in the future."

"This place is a bit crude, but this is the part of the mountain that I specifically asked the dean for."

As if he was afraid that Xie Muyun would not understand, Xuanhe went out of his way to explain it again.

"It's really not easy to find this place." Xuanhe turned around and explained to Xie Muyun: "The resources here are simple and the spiritual power is thin, so it is the best place for cultivation."

Xie Muyun: "..."

She almost didn't doubt her ears.

"The best place to practice?" Xie Muyun repeated.

Xuanhe nodded. He was dressed in snow-white clothes and had silver hair. The breeze blew gently, blowing his clothes, hair, and weeds on the ground. He actually felt like a worldly master.

He raised his head slightly, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with his hands behind his back, and his tone was decisive:

"It's easy to practice here."