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

The dean frowned when he saw Su Qingwan's performance.

What on earth was Su Qingwan thinking that she gave up the No. 1 opportunity under such circumstances?

Others may not be too particular about No.1 and No.2, as long as they get the token, but Su Qingwan absolutely cannot, she must get No.1!

She got the inheritance of the Holy Court through the back door, and was promoted to the Holy Realm. Now she is not No. 1, so what is the real No. 1 for?

Where can they find another inheritance to pass on to others?

"This Su Qingwan..." The dean sighed.

Why didn't her Saint Realm cultivation play any role here?

Not to mention Lord Hongyun, his brows were so furrowed that he could kill a fly.

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, it would be unbelievable to tell you.

A Saint Realm person was completely defeated by a Level [-] person!

"I wonder how Venerable Hongyun usually teaches his disciples?" Venerable Xuanhe's voice came slowly from the side, "How come a student with such a talent is taught to be like this by you?"

"My student is not up to par. I teach her once a month, but she still hasn't learned my skills."

"On the contrary, Venerable Xuanhe, I heard that this disciple is very talented and has learned a lot from you in a short period of time?"

"Now that we have met, it's nothing more than that. Hongyun, you should pay more attention to giving your disciples some time to communicate. Don't just persuade them to learn the exercises."

Venerable Xuanhe's voice was slow, calm and without any emotion, but every word struck Venerable Hongyun's heart.

Lord Hongyun could hardly stop laughing.

He couldn't say a word at the moment.

What should I say? How can Su Qingwan compare with Xie Muyun?

But Su Qingwan's talent and cultivation are not bad, they are also excellent, and she learns quickly. At least in the eyes of Lord Hongyun, this student is the only student he has taught in the past hundred years whose talent and cultivation are unparalleled.

But looking at Xie Muyun's performance just now, this person was able to separate seven clones with different spiritual roots at the same time.

And each one's cultivation is the same as his own.

What is this equivalent to?

A genius equivalent to seven tenth-level god-level spiritual roots is fighting against a Saint Realm person.

Although Su Qingwan herself is not bad, in comparison, she is much inferior.

In fact, Su Qingwan herself knows a lot of skills, but she only dares to use her special moves when no one is around. Normally, she only dares to use moves that can be known to everyone.

Just now in front of Shui Jing, in front of everyone, she still took care of it.

This led to the fact that in what everyone saw, Su Qingwan was so far behind Xie Muyun.

Although the token marked [-] is now on Xie Muyun's body, it can be taken back before the trial ends.

Therefore, although Su Qingwan is angry now, she is not in a hurry.

At this level, in addition to Sheng Qi and others, many disciples were also eliminated.

Xie Wanjun and others had no intention of trying to gain hatred in front of Su Qingwan. They took advantage of Su Qingwan's daze and quickly left the level.

The first token was taken away by Xie Muyun, and the greatest competitiveness was gone. Now he only needed to find the remaining tokens.

"Qing Wan."

Cheng Qi pulled the extremely reluctant Cheng Yue to Su Qingwan.

Su Qingwan's cold eyes fell on the two of them.

Cheng Yue caught Su Qingwan's line of sight and her body trembled slightly. She didn't dare to look into Su Qingwan's eyes and hid behind Cheng Qi.

Cheng Qi smiled at Su Qingwan and said, "Qingwan, we can talk about everything after the trial. Maybe we can work together to get the token first?"

Afraid that Su Qingwan would disagree, Cheng Qi quickly said: "I see that Xie Muyun has several helpers around him. With more of us, we can get the token faster?"

Su Qingwan was in a bad mood at the moment.

Her eyes stayed on Cheng Yue for a while, and she thought of something. The corners of her lips curled up, and she actually agreed: "Okay."

Cheng Qi's face looked happy.

Only Chengyue always felt creepy, with an ominous premonition lingering in her heart.

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Xie Muyun and others came to the next level.

After leaving the guard formation, it turned out to be a closed room with no exit.

"Why does it look weird here?" Yan Ge looked around. The surroundings were eerily quiet, with no movement at all.

Logically speaking, there are many disciples following them, and they should follow them to this level, but now, only Yan Ge and Xie Muyun are left here, and even Wei Jingming and others are missing.

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the room.

Immediately afterwards, a mirror suddenly rose, and the mirror shone on the two people, and their faces gradually appeared in the mirror.

Yan Ge was startled and hurriedly hid behind Xie Muyun.

In this way, the only person who appeared in the mirror was Xie Muyun.

The beauty in the mirror has smooth skin, delicate facial features, and an unbelievably beautiful appearance.

Yan Ge stuck his head out and looked into the mirror. When he saw it, he was shocked.

There is only Xie Muyun in the mirror, not him!

"How is this going?"

Yan Ge touched his hand and found that his hand was still there, but it could not be seen in the mirror!

Xie Muyun's face was calm, her eyes moved, and she suddenly said: "Back off."

Yan Ge obeyed and immediately stepped back.

I saw the mirror shaking suddenly like water splash, and the person inside actually walked out!

He was startled, and before he could react, he saw Xie Muyun in the mirror suddenly walking out, coming behind him and pulling him away, saying in a cold voice: "Stay away from her, she is fake."

what? !

Yan Ge was confused.

He turned to look at Xie Muyun.

The person holding him was exactly the same as the person standing next to him just now, both in expression and appearance.

Yan Ge only felt his scalp numb. He couldn't help but shake off the hand of the person next to him and walk a little further away.

"You, who of you is real and who is fake?"

Xie Muyun, who had been standing next to him just now, looked at him as if he were an idiot, "Can't you tell who is real and who is fake?"

"I've been with you all the time, and she was the one who came out last."

"Do you still need to doubt whether it is true or false?"

Makes sense.

Yan Ge's legs couldn't help but move towards her side.

Just as she was about to lift her feet, the Xie Muyun who came out of the mirror spoke up. She sneered and stood still, "Go ahead. If you miss, go ahead."

Yange; "..."

This tone sounds more like a real person.

His footsteps stopped again, and he stood there completely confused.

Which one of these is true and which one is false?

The two of them stood next to Yan Ge, one on the left and one on the right. They were opposites.

One has a smile on his lips, and the other has an indifferent expression.

The two have the same breath and the same temperament, and Yan Ge can't tell which one is real and which one is fake.

He couldn't help but take a few steps back.