Everyone can read minds, and the female villain is so annoying!

In a certain room.

"grown ups!"

The elegant middle-aged man looked very happy.

A sinister gleam flashed across Hun Tiansha's eyes.

"I've already told you, if you keep calling me 'Sovereign Master' in public, do you want to die?"

Hun Qi shuddered all over, and with a bang, he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Master, I was wrong! I will never do it again. Please forgive me! Forgive me this time!"

Hun Tiansha snorted coldly, his eyes sinister.

"If it happens again, you won't live!"

Hun Qi kowtowed quickly and promised that there would never be a next time.

"Master, our Heaven-killing Sect is currently ranked fifth in the competition."

"Also, the news has spread. Now many people know about our Heaven-Slaying Sect. Some elders from other sects have come to contact and investigate our Heaven-Slaying Sect. All the news that should be released has been released."

"In addition, there are seeds. Except for the disciples of the four major sects and some stronger second-rate sects, the remaining disciples have basically been planted."

"Master, the most difficult ones are the disciples from the big sects. They all have the golden sphere to protect them, so we can't do anything to them!"

When Hun Qi thought of the subtle fragrance emanating from the disciples of those large sects, he couldn't help but lick the corner of his lips.

The elite disciples of a large sect are much more delicious than those of a small sect.

However, these ants from the Cangling Continent got these little golden balls from somewhere specifically to suppress their clan. It's really abominable!

"Okay, got it. You go down first and deal with those people. Our plan cannot fail!"

"Yes!"

Hun Qi bowed and retreated respectfully.

......

The next day.

"what?"

"Junior sister, when did you sign up for the Four Arts!"

Huo Lingyou's jaw dropped in shock.

“It’s just during those few days of registration!”

Su Ye has a well-behaved face.

Huo Lingyou:......

"Junior sister, can you refine weapons?"

"Junior sister, can you draw talismans?"

"Junior sister, don't you have ice spirit roots? When did you learn how to make pills?"

Oh, yes, I forgot that Junior Sister has a strange fire. It’s normal for her to learn alchemy.

But, knowing how to set up formations is a bit too much!

Is that something that humans can learn?

I thought my junior sister didn't know anything except practicing sword.

By the way, Junior Sister is still an individual cultivator.

How did the junior sister do it? She is simply an all-rounder!

It’s okay for the master, he is old and it’s normal for him to know a lot, but the little junior sister is only eighteen years old!

How could Junior Sister be so evil!

"Well, I just know the basics."

Su Ye looked humble.

Villain System:......

[Xiao Susu, you are a little too modest! ]

[Ahem, keep a low profile. ]

Huo Lingyou:......

He knows it!

The junior sister is surprisingly talented. It seems that it is not that amazing that she can draw fifth-level talismans after reaching the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

When I thought about the fact that I could hear my junior sister's inner thoughts, I suddenly felt that it wasn't so strange that she could do everything.

Soon, the second round of the sect competition began.

The second round is divided into duel and four arts.

Fortunately, there were many people, so few people paid attention to Su Ye when he went on stage and took the sign four or five times.

Fight, No. 1380.

Alchemy, number 3.

Drawing talisman, No. 45.

Refining equipment, No. 120.

Formation, number 11.

The foundation-building, elixir-making and Nascent Soul-building competitions were held separately, and each won the first place in their respective cultivation levels.

The preliminary rounds of the four arts were separated by an hour, so Su Ye was not in a hurry.

The alchemy area was the one that Su Ye went to first, as it was the one closest to the front.

There were a total of 347 people in the Yuanying group in the first round, and the test was on knowledge reserves, including the identification of elixirs, the problem of drug repulsion, solutions to difficult and complicated diseases, etc.

In order to catch up with the next exam, Su Ye started answering questions quickly as soon as he got the test paper. In less than half an hour, Su Ye raised his hand quietly.

"What's the matter?"

The elder in charge of the exam frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with Su Ye.

The exam was not even halfway through and this disciple was already causing trouble. He hated inattentive disciples like this the most.

"Elder, can I hand in my paper early?"

Su Ye asked in a low voice.

She is still waiting for the next exam.

"You are not allowed to hand in your paper early during the exam!"

The invigilator said sternly.

"Elder, I am also participating in the other four arts competitions. Time waits for no one!"

Su Ye said pitifully.

"Elder, I raised my hand only after I had done it carefully. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself!"

Upon hearing this, the invigilator's expression eased a little and he lowered his head to glance at Su Ye's test paper.

The more he looked, the more serious the invigilator's expression became, and finally he looked at Su Ye deeply.

"You go!"

The invigilator waved his hand, took away Su Ye's test paper and left.

Immediately afterwards, Su Ye completed the first round of competition in drawing talismans, refining equipment, and formations.

He participated in another competition in the afternoon. The opponent was a Yuanying early stage cultivator. Su Ye didn't have to exert much effort and knocked the man out of the ring with one punch, ending the competition and advancing easily.

On the first day, most of the disciples were eliminated.

The next day, Su Ye went to participate in a duel first. The opponent was a disciple of the Shi Tian Sect. Su Ye always felt that this disciple was a little weird.

It’s hard to explain, but Su Ye disliked him the first time she saw him.

Su Ye asked Xiao Liu to pay more attention to the disciple of the Shi Tian Sect to see if there was anything strange about him.

Next came the four arts, and Su Ye was far ahead and passed the competition.

By the third day, there were only about 300 disciples left in the Nascent Soul stage competition, and the number of arenas was reduced by half to only 20.

"The Sky-killing Sect, Soul Without End, please give me your guidance!"

"Xuantian Sword Sect, Su Ye, please give me your guidance!"

[Xiao Susu, be careful of Hun Tianya, there's something wrong with him! ]

The villain system felt inexplicably panicked and kept reminding Su Ye.

Su Ye hummed, and his vigilance towards Hun Wuya reached its peak.

"Absolute zero!"

Su Ye formed seals with his hands, and the arena instantly became cold.

Hun Wuya released his spiritual power and looked calm.

Seeing Hun Wuya's reaction, Su Ye knew that this trick was useless and went straight to close combat.

Hun Wuya retreated violently, avoiding Su Ye's fist.

"Is that all you have?"

Hun Wuya was nonchalant and looked disdainful.

Su Ye did not respond and continued to test Hun Wuya.

Suddenly, Su Ye felt his sea of ​​consciousness shaking, followed by a pain in his soul and his face turned pale.

The villain system was shocked!

[Xiao Susu, this guy is practicing a technique related to the soul! You have to be careful!]

Su Ye gritted his teeth. Soul-spiritual power?

Like no one else!

"Soul Rain!"

Su Ye opened her thin lips slightly.

Countless invisible soul needles pierced into Hun Wuya's sea of ​​consciousness.

Hun Wuya sneered.

Little trick!

A layer of black mist enveloped Hun Wuya's sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, Hun Wuya's face changed drastically. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground.

How could this person’s spiritual consciousness have the power of merit!

Hun Wuya knew that if he didn't admit defeat, he would probably be discovered by the other party.

If someone discovers my identity, I will surely die.

Hun Wuya planned to admit defeat immediately.

However, Su Ye did not intend to let him go.

"Soul confinement!"

Hun Wuya, who was about to open his mouth, found himself imprisoned and subconsciously looked at Hun Qi on the stage.

Su Ye looked in the direction of his sight, his eyes deepened.

[Xiao Susu, there is something strange about this person, but I can't find out what it is! ]

The villain system is a little anxious.

[It's okay, I guessed it, but I need to verify it. ]