Countless monks who signed up for the introduction test of wenyuezong are standing at the foot of the mountain, waiting in line for the opening of the wenyuezong climbing ladder.

Wearing a red robe, Su Qinghuan stood lazily in the crowd.

Other people's faces were filled with excitement of tension or expectation, but the little fox looked lazy, as if she would fall asleep if there was a recliner here.

She was born with an unparalleled Hibiscus face. At the moment, she is dressed in a fierce red dress, which highlights her snow muscle and ice bone and makes her debut.

Many people secretly look at Su Qinghuan, and the little fox is not used to this scene, and even has time to look back with a smile. Some young guys who have no knowledge of personnel and do not know the love between men and women are naturally red faced by Su Qinghuan.

In just a few minutes, Su Qinghuan stole several innocent young men's hearts from others.

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Just when the little fox felt boring, a soft voice suddenly appeared behind Su Qinghuan.

"My sister is so beautifully dressed today. Such gorgeous clothes make people think that my sister is here to find Fu Lang, not to pass the yuezong door test."

Hearing the gentle female voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley, Su Qinghuan immediately frowned. She turned around and saw Su Xier, who was leaning on Murong Lingtian's arm in a pink shirt.

Murong Lingtian is still a black robe that strangers can't get close to. In fact, although the black looks good, Su Qinghuan thinks that white is more suitable for him.

After all, the adjectives "dressed bird beast" and "dignified" were originally used to describe Murong Lingtian, a peerless scum.

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Su Qinghuan was not annoyed when she saw that Su Xier looked at her brand-new red robe with an obvious look of jealousy. She simply turned around Su Xier with a smile and ignored the second half of the woman's words.

"Does sister Xi'er also think my clothes look good? I spent 200 Lingshi to buy them. Although I bought several clothes at that time, the cost was very high, and it was inevitable that there was some meat pain when I spent them."

"However, it's normal for women to love beauty. The ancients said that clouds wanted clothes, flowers wanted looks, and the spring wind brushed the sill. It's also a blessing for this dress to be matched by a master like me."

Su Qinghuan said, pausing meaningfully.

"If sister Xi'er likes it so much, why don't you ask Mr. Murong to buy one for you one day? I'm not going to find any husband. After all, I'm going to practice the world of mortals at xuanjian peak. Fortunately, our senior brothers and teachers at xuanjian peak are very generous."

"I'm sure that if I become a disciple of xuanjian peak in the future, I won't have to worry about the cost of any spirit stone."

Su Qinghuan seemed modest, but all he said were flat words. Every word was like a steel knife, and every sentence poked on Su Xier's lung tube.

"But of course, she can't compare with sister Xi'er. With a generous fiance like childe Murong, sister Xi'er must wear so simple today, just to avoid showing off and attracting people's attention?"

"You --"

Su Xi'er was so angry that she was half dead. She had been pretending to be gentle and small for a long time here in Murong Lingtian these days, but once she was so satirized by Su Qinghuan, all her unruly and selfish personality was revealed uncontrollably in an instant.

In front of the ready-made clothes store in Xiuxian Town, she took a fancy to Su Qinghuan's moon white robe, but the price was too expensive. Murong Lingtian didn't buy it for fear that it was too boring, but who would have thought that Su Qinghuan not only bought one, but also several!

Most importantly, Su Qinghuan stabbed her directly with such words. Why is this woman so shameless!

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Seeing Su Xier's red eyes, Murong Ling Tianjian's eyebrows wrinkled into a word in an instant.

"Xi'er, don't bother talking to that crazy woman."

"Crazy woman?"

Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows.

"I don't know who Murong is talking about!"

Murong Lingtian's eyes gazed deeply at Su Qinghuan. His eyes as deep as the dark night were sharp and hard to describe. But the look at each other brought a sense of oppression that ordinary people can't ignore.

"Su Qinghuan! I advise you to take care of yourself!"

"It's a pity that the person who can make me take care of myself seems not to have been born in this world."

Such a arrogant tone immediately made Murong Lingtian's face livid, while Su Xi'er couldn't help but look at Su Qinghuan proudly.

"Ha, do you hear what brother Murong said just now? Crazy woman is talking about you!"

Su Qinghuan had dug a language trap in advance. When she saw that Murong Lingtian didn't take the bait, it was su Xier who had to go up hard. The little fox didn't feel that the radian of the lip angle was slightly curved.

"It's good. Sister Xi'er can recognize the name of crazy woman by herself. It's self-knowledge."

"What are you talking about!"

Su Xi'er looked very angry. She was stunned, but she was not so stupid that Su Qinghuan couldn't understand it. When she came over and was put together by the little fox, she became more angry in an instant!

"Wait! You're so arrogant and domineering that you haven't been officially accepted as a pro disciple by xuanjian peak. You're waiting to be beaten out in the test!"

"Well, I won't bother sister Xi'er about such a small matter."

Compared with Su Xi's eyes and canthus, Su Qinghuan always looked calm and calm.

Seeing that Su Xi'er wanted to come and kill her, the little fox suddenly picked his eyebrow with interest.

"Su Xi'er, you are in the early stage of Qi refining anyway. You should be able to draw a water mirror, shouldn't you?"

"Take good care of yourself now. Otherwise, in terms of the popularity of your brother Lingtian, I'm afraid when you will be cut off as the master mother of Murong family."

Su Qinghuan is not a kind reminder. She just dislikes that the water is not mixed enough.

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However, the little fox really didn't expect that Su Xier was really a straw bag, but he didn't even understand the most basic spells because of Murong Lingtian's spiritual fruit and external plug-in.

Su Xi'er was shocked when she heard the speech. She looked at Murong Lingtian like asking for help. Now there was no need to draw water glasses. The man's dark pupils clearly reflected that her eyes were about to crack at this time, just like a shrew.

What scares Su Xier most is that there are so many nuns who secretly wink at Murong Lingtian in all directions, just as the little fox said!

How could this happen!

For a moment, Su Xi'er really didn't care to quarrel with Su Qinghuan. He quickly and firmly hooked Murong Lingtian's arm for fear that the man would be taken away by a fox spirit if he wasn't careful.

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At this time, in wenyuezong, a gray old man with white hair and long beard was standing side by side with the night non cold. They saw the situation at the foot of the mountain through the water mirror.

The old man frowned.

"Han'er, is she the disciple you like to teach?"