Chapter 177

In her previous life, she often ran outside, some places were inconvenient to eat, and she was also a little interested, so she found a famous cook to study for a few days.

Although it's only a few days, I have learned some skills of the chef. Therefore, the dishes are very delicious. At least, they can satisfy my appetite.

She looked up at long Zixuan and said, "master, I'm just interested for a moment."

The implication is not learned by anyone.

Long Zixuan's eyes moved for a moment, and he didn't speak any more. Next, both of them were eating seriously, and they seemed to lose interest in the topic. No one said a word, and the atmosphere was silent all the time.

After the meal, long Zixuan stood up directly from the chair and turned to leave, leaving Fengyu alone facing the leftovers of a table. He began to worry wordlessly.

God knows, she likes cooking, but she hates washing dishes.

In particular, the world is not clean, every time the dishes are greasy, so washing dishes has become one of her most annoying things.

But Shifu's stomach is full and she's gone. Can't she not clean up? I can call red star and red moon to help, but she doesn't have such a face.

If people come to help her clean up without even eating a mouthful of her food, how can she be so nice?

With a sigh, Fengyu got up from the chair and went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table. She had to do the most annoying thing.

After cleaning up the kitchen, it was getting late. Fengyu went directly back to her room. With a movement of thought, the suit of clothes that the master gave her was taken out of the space.

She stood in front of the mirror, thought a move, the clothes will automatically put on her body, magnificent dark purple covered with a layer of dark patterns, it is very beautiful.

She turned around in front of the mirror and found that the dress was quite suitable for her. After she put it on, it really looked good.

"Woman, this dress grade should not be low, defense should not be bad."

In my mind, Qingmang's voice can't help but startle me. I'm amazed at this set of clothes. Now I can't figure out the level of this set of clothes.

"Yes? Does this dress still have the function of defense? I'll try. "

Feng Yu said, thought a move, will take out the broken soul, she put the broken soul in the fingertip, facing the seam of the place to row down, the reason why choose this place, is mainly worried that if broken by the broken soul, then the seam of the place can be sewed up again.

But other places can't do it. If it's broken, it's broken. No matter how it's mended, it will leave traces.

The clothes were given to her by her master. Of course, she can't really break them. Otherwise, she would be angry. What should she do if she was killed with one hand?

Fengyu uses three parts of her strength to draw the soul in her hand. There is no trace of the clothes. There is a surprise in Fengyu's eyes. She draws again. This time, she uses eight parts of her strength, but there is no trace.

She bit her lip and let it out. She directly used it in a very authentic way. The dress still had no trace. Fengyu was shocked. No one knew more about the destructive power of soul breaking than her.

Once she took the soul breaking finger, even the fine steel gate more than a foot later was easily torn. It was just a layer of strange cloth. Could she not leave any trace?

Is the defense of this dress really so terrible?

She's a little incredulous.

Phoenix feather idea move, directly summon nine days to kill evil blade fragments, the black fragments appear in her hand, phoenix feather with full force way, toward the hands of clothes forced to row down.

However, the black fragment trembled a few times. As for the clothes, they didn't even leave a trace. Fengyu was shocked. What clothes did the master give her? This defense is too abnormal, isn't it?

Even if the soul is broken, after all, it is an ordinary tool.

But the fragments of the nine heavenly killers' blade are the fragments of the artifact. Although the divinity has been lost and broken to pieces, after all, the skinny camel is bigger than the horse. It's still the essence of the artifact. It's ridiculous that even a thin piece of clothing can't be cut.

She suddenly understood what master said in the afternoon. This is not ordinary clothes. Don't worry about wearing them out.

"I know," Qingmang's voice rang again, sighed, "woman, your master is really generous to you, this kind of best treasure is willing to give to you."

Fengyu curls her mouth and doesn't speak. Maybe the master thinks that she has been stabbed by yuelingyan and lost his face. That's why she gives her this Anti Terror dress.

After all, she is his apprentice. If her apprentice is often injured, he will feel embarrassed as a master.

"This dress should not only be defensive, but also can change the style of the dress at will. Woman, try it."

After hearing Dao Qingmang's words, Fengyu felt a little excited. If she could change the style of clothes at will, it would be great."How can it change?" She asked?

"Just use your mind to portray the style you want to change. It's very simple." Qingmang road.

Feng Yu closed her eyes and depicted in her mind the set of tights she had in her previous life. After all this, she opened her eyes and looked in the mirror. She found that the style of the clothes had changed.

It becomes a set of tights, tightly attached to her body, perfectly outlines her charming curve. The girl in dark purple in the mirror is slim, slim waist, long legs, protruding forward and backward. Her figure is really hot.

Fengyu nodded with satisfaction. This dress is so good. It has terrible defense. It can change at any time with her mood. It's just a baby.

"Wow, master, you look so good."

Mo Ling twisted her body, and then came down from her wrist, dancing a few long vines, looking at Feng Yu, jumping in front of her.

Feng Yu sighed and looked at the bun on his head in distress. If the hair was put in a modern style, it would be more attractive with the clothes, wouldn't it?

Now, it's really a bit nondescript.

She suddenly missed the modern costume and the sniper gun she never left. It is estimated that the sniper gun has been completely annihilated in the fire.

as like as two peas, she changed her clothes back. What time did she build up her own force? She must create a set of identical clothes.

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the next day.

Fengyu got up early, dressed as a junior disciple, and walked towards the square. Today is the day of registration. The place of registration is in the college square. She wanted to go to see the situation first, and then she was considering whether to register.

Like what's in the prize.

If it's just a trivial prize, there's no need for her to sign up.

In any case, with her accomplishments in the metaphysical realm, the competition with a group of disciples in the spiritual realm was originally bullying people.

The square is full of junior, intermediate and senior students. On such an important day today, many of the students who went out came back, so Fengyu realized the number of students for the first time.

Especially junior students, looking at the past, there is a vast expanse.

The registration platform is located at the top of the square, facing the towering statue of yunzhantian. The platform is about three meters high, on which there are several tables and several elders in grey robes.

All the disciples were crowded under the platform. There were several notices pasted on the wall under the platform. Many disciples crowded together and looked at the notice carefully.

Fengyu also squeezed in. She was not lucky. The place where she squeezed in was not the notice of junior disciple, but the notice of senior disciple. She looked up and swept around. It seemed that the notice of junior disciple was on the other side, and in the middle, it was the area of intermediate disciple.

she was too lazy to move. Since she squeezed in, she also had a look by the way.

According to the notice, "the competition for senior students of Haoyuan college in the second half of 2016 will be officially opened in seven days. The competition rules will continue in previous years. The top three students will be awarded a high-level spirit weapon, a fourth level elixir and a fourth level spirit beast respectively. The second one will be awarded a high-level spirit weapon and a fourth level spirit beast. The third one will be awarded a fourth level elixir. ’

Fengyu tut tut tut tongue, Haoyuan college is worthy of being the first school. It's generous. If you can be among the senior disciples or the first, it's really developed.

Whether it's a high-level spirit weapon, a fourth level elixir or a fourth level spirit beast, every one of them is a treasure enough to make monks crazy. I can't imagine that they can reward them so easily. It's really generous.

"Why do you want a junior disciple to join in the fun here? Don't take up space. Get out of here

A disciple, about 20 years old, who was wearing a high-level disciple's uniform, moved away from Fengyu's uniform with disdain. Then he looked at Fengyu's scarred face and spoke impolitely.

Feng Yu turned to look at the disciple, and the corner of her lip suddenly stirred up a smile. She opened the corner of her lip and said in a voice, "elder martial brother, is there a note in the notice that junior disciples are not allowed to see it?"

As soon as the two of them spoke, they attracted the eyes of many disciples. All of them looked at them with great interest and did not speak.

That disciple is a senior disciple. Naturally, he has the superiority of a senior disciple.

Now I'm being talked back by a junior disciple in full view of the public. It's just that the junior disciple is a beauty, but he's still ugly. When he's talked back by an ugly eight, the disciple immediately feels that he can't hang on to his face.

His face sank, and his voice was very cold. "The notice didn't specify it, but the senior disciple's territory was occupied by such ugly junior disciples as you? If you can't go up Bairi peak, you can't occupy it. Get out of here. "

"Go away? I won't. please give me a demonstration. Maybe I'll learn it. "

Phoenix feather hands ring chest, looking at the senior disciple said with a smile, although she is not in a good mood, but still maintain the basic courtesy.After she said that, the others could not help but marvel at her courage. They all guessed the origin of this ugly girl. She was just a junior disciple. She dared to be so disrespectful to senior disciples. Who could borrow her courage?

Since ancient times, outside students have not been counted in the college. Junior students are the lowest level of existence in the college. They have always been bullied by intermediate and senior students without fighting back or scolding them. I can't imagine that they have a long experience today.