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

The Demon God followed Xie Muyun's toes and looked up, his eyes fixed on her indifferent eyes.

He couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Who are you? Who are you?"

Why did this person have a formation to suppress him, and why did he know how to set up the formation so that he could be pressed obediently into Lingche's body.

The corners of Xie Muyun's lips curled up: "I'm just a mere human being. Who is it? Does the Demon God care about me?"

After finishing speaking, Xie Muyun leaned over and placed his fingertips between the demon god's eyebrows.

In an instant, the devil's eyes became distracted and he maintained this posture blankly.

All the demonic energy around him converged in an instant, and a dark red five-star formation suddenly appeared under him. With the injection of spiritual power, the light of this formation became brighter and brighter, with many ancient and ancient figures suspended in it. characters. After these characters floated around Lingche for a moment, they finally penetrated into Lingche's body.

This process lasted for a whole stick of incense. During this time, Xie Muyun sat on a chair and drank the tea in his cup leisurely and calmly.

When the light of the five-star formation weakened and Lingche opened his eyes again, Xie Muyun had finished drinking a cup of tea.

At that time, she placed a chessboard on the tea table and played against herself with black and white chess pieces.

Originally, Xie Muyun was not a person who liked playing chess, but since the skill point of playing chess was full, Xie Muyun could use this to pass his time, that is, playing chess.

Lingche lowered his head and glanced at himself. He didn't know when he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"The seal has been completed. If nothing happens, Buddha can leave."

Xie Muyun's voice came from overhead.

Lingche got up from the ground and took a closer look. The victory or defeat on the chessboard had been decided. The white pieces were forced back step by step, and the black pieces were overwhelming and very domineering.

"The donor's chess skills seem to have improved very quickly." Lingche was not in a hurry to leave and sat opposite Xie Muyun.

He has not forgotten that in the Star Map Tower, Xie Muyun also got a white jade chessboard.

However, until now, Lingche has never seen this white jade chessboard again.

"It's such a simple thing, just learn it once and you'll know it."

Xie Muyun was right. With her brain, she could easily learn chess skills even if she didn't need to upgrade to a full-level chess skill. It would take some time.

What Lingche thought was that Xie Muyun had already obtained the inheritance of a great chess player in the Star Chart Tower, and it was normal for his chess skills to improve.

"Will you go to the trial in one year's time?" Lingche's eyes stared closely at Xie Muyun.

"That's why Buddha doesn't need to worry about it."

Xie Muyun dropped a white piece. Suddenly, the white piece, which was already destined to lose, managed to survive, while the black piece, which seemed domineering and pressing every step of the way, actually lost!

A difference of one son, and everyone loses!

The clear pupils moved.

this person...

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Xie Muyun with twinkling eyes.

Her thoughts are really difficult to guess.

Lingche couldn't figure it out and didn't want to waste time with Xie Muyun. He stood up, put his hands together and bowed to Xie Muyun, then turned around and left.

After leaving the courtyard, Lingche met an acquaintance.

The two were not acquaintances, but Lingche could often see this person next to Xie Muyun.

The national master of Tianxuan Kingdom is Rong Jiang.

Xie Muyun's attitude towards this person is very special.

Seeing that the aura on this man's body was the same as Xie Muyun's, Lingche paused in his departure and walked towards Rong Jiang's direction.

"Amitabha, benefactor Rong." Lingche greeted Rong Jiang first.

Rong Jiang saw him coming out of Xie Muyun's yard. There was no expression on his beautiful face, but he could still do basic superficial skills, so he just nodded lightly.

Lingche asked tentatively: "Why is Donor Rong here at the Prophecy Peak?"

Rong Jiang and Xie Muyun can be considered inseparable, right?

Rong Jiang didn't have a good impression of Lingche. Although this man was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect and was not a womanizer, he was too close to Xie Muyun, and the two of them looked a little ambiguous.

"Why, the Buddhist disciple who cares about the common people is also nosy?"

Lingche smiled slightly: "Donor Rong, don't get me wrong. The poor monk and Donor Xie are quite familiar with each other. It's just that I often see Donor Xie and Donor Rong together, so I was a little curious, so I just asked."

"Why does Donor Rong have such a big reaction?"

"I just won't ask."

Rong Jiang just snorted and planned to walk around Lingche towards Xie Muyun's yard.

Just as he passed by Lingche, this Buddhist disciple said something incomprehensible: "I heard that the national master of Tianxuan Kingdom is born to shoulder the great responsibility of saving the common people."

"You are the only envoy in the Imperial Prefecture who can communicate with gods. What will happen if you fall in love?"

Lingche's words were not just a reminder to Rong Jiang not to get too close to Xie Muyun.

Rong Jiang frowned, turned around, and looked at Lingche coldly with his dark eyes.

Lingche twirled the beads and kept smiling as he met Rong Jiang's cold eyes.

An invisible pressure formed between the two of them. There was no wind around them, but their robes turned up automatically.

Rong Jiang's eyes were boiling with anger, and his voice was a little cold, with a sarcastic tone: "Why, one or two of them are here to remind me, so what if I'm in love?"

"If a god is moved by emotion, will he destroy the world?"

"If the gods are moved by emotion, can they not save the common people?"

"The people are so big, can I save them all by myself?"

"I heard that the Buddhas of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect also have great righteousness and care for the common people in the world. I wonder how the Buddhas can save the common people? What is the way of the Buddhas? How can the Buddhas save the common people with their meager cultivation?"

Rong Jiang's words came out one after another, and Ling Che's expression was obviously dull.

He didn't expect that this little national master who seemed to be innocent from the world could be so sharp when talking about people.

Looking at his stunned expression, Rong Jiang's face became even colder. He flicked his sleeves and robe: "You take care of too much, your cultivation level is not high, but your hands are stretched so long, when will the world be unified?" , what are you going to talk to me about again?"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

However, when they turned around, they saw Xie Muyun leaning on the door.

She folded her arms on her chest, and her eyes were full of smiles. She didn't know when she stood here, but she just looked here with a smile in her eyes.

Rong Jiang paused slightly. He was in a bad mood at the moment. Seeing Xie Muyun smiling so softly, his mood became even worse.

What are you laughing at?

If it weren't for the people she provoked, he wouldn't be standing here being warned by an outsider.

Rong Jiang looked a little confused: "You seem to be very idle. Have you practiced the first level?"

The smile on Xie Muyun's face paused slightly. She touched her nose and blinked innocently: "Little Imperial Master, please don't affect innocent people. I'm just an innocent person who doesn't know anything."

She glanced at Lingche sympathetically.

It's not good to offend anyone, but Rong Jiang.

When this man cursed, even Xie Muyun had to retreat.