I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

In the corridor, silence returned.

Ning Ruan casually put away the two puppets and groped forward for a moment.

Suddenly he took out a handful of thunder bullets.

Throw it out.

boom--

Another section of the corridor collapsed.

"Use of foreign objects, violation, second punishment."

"..."

Did you even omit the warning this time?

The western puppet suddenly appeared from under his feet, just like before.

Ning Ruan, who was already familiar with the opponent's movement speed, did not spend much effort this time and chopped down the Western puppet to the ground.

After putting away the 'body' of the suit, he threw out a handful of thunderbolts.

"Use of foreign objects, violation, third punishment."

……

"Use of foreign objects, violation, second punishment."

"Use of foreign objects, violation, fifth punishment."

"Using foreign objects, violation, sixth time..."

"...the seventh punishment."

"……The eighth time……"

"..."

Ning Ruan fled for his life in the corridor very leisurely.

Behind him, followed a long list of puppets.

She didn't know exactly how many.

Anyway, there must be two hundred.

Every time she escaped half a cup of tea, she turned around and killed one.

After quickly putting away the opponent's 'body', he began to 'escape' again.

While escaping, he gnawed on spiritual fruits to replenish his spiritual power.

Wait until the more than two hundred animals behind him are completely dealt with.

She still maintains her vitality.

Continue to brush the next wave of puppets.

I do not know how long it has been.

After Ning Ruan threw a thunderbolt again.

The serious and rigid voice came soon.

"Using foreign objects, violation, violation, violation..."

Of course this cannot be an important thing to say three times.

Ning Ruan guessed...the other party's puppet might be gone.

There may be more, but normally, the tenth punishment requires one thousand and twenty puppets.

And in the corridor, there probably can't be so much inventory anymore.

Therefore, the opponent's machine jammed.

It’s so embarrassing…

Ning Ruan held up her sword without any guilt and swung it with all her strength towards the stone wall.

really.

The stone wall shattered in response.

Ning Ruan appeared in a small square.

In the center of the square, there were two sword cultivators competing in swordsmanship.

As for the Western Zhou Dynasty, they were all other sword cultivators who entered the golden jade stone house before Ning Ruan.

Mu Yiqiu is also here.

When she saw Ning Ruan, she suddenly showed surprise and ran over quickly.

"What's going on, Ning Buruan, why did you come out now? With your strength, how could it take so long? You couldn't have imagined that you could come out just by destroying the stone wall of the corridor with your sword, right?"

"...I thought of it." Ning Ruan responded.

She had thought about it as early as when the voice first warned her about using foreign objects.

Thunderballs are foreign objects.

For a place that clearly has something to do with swords, what's not a foreign object?

The answer is obvious.

"Then why did you come out? Don't tell me that you can't open the stone wall." Mu Yiqiu looked at her suspiciously.

Ning Ruan:......

"……you guess."

Mu Yiqiu:......

Ning Ruan looked around Xizhou, and after confirming that no one was there, she opened her lips and asked:

"Have you seen Wu Deyu?"

"???" Mu Yiqiu stared with confusion, "Why are you looking for him again? How did he offend you?"

"...No offense." Ning Ruan narrowed her eyes, looked at the two sword cultivators in the middle of the square who were about to decide the winner, and said slowly:

"But maybe he is not Wu Deyu."

"???" Mu Yiqiu's face was completely covered by confusion, "What do you mean it's not Wu Deyu? He has been impersonated? What are you doing pretending to be him? Deceive us to come in?"

"...I don't know." Ning Ruan answered confidently.

Mu Yiqiu almost couldn't breathe. I didn't know you were targeting others like this?

Jian Shou can't believe it at all.

Just about to speak.

The two people in the center of the square have already decided the winner.

One person was chopped away by a sword.

The winner disappeared.

"I didn't see Wu Deyu, but based on my guess, he was either teleported out or still trapped in the corridor. He is not a swordsman, so there is no way he can break through the corridor.

If you use anything other than a spiritual sword, you will be warned or even punished. "

Mu Yiqiu took a deep breath, tried her best to keep her tone steady, and spoke in a serious voice.

"...Understood." Ning Ruan nodded.

It seems that this person may have deliberately shown a fearful expression in order to deceive her and take the opportunity to escape.

The dog has a set of colorful intestines.

I don’t know whether the other party is the junior of the demon cultivator Wen Yun, or...

Sure enough, as she suspected, Wu Deyu was Wen Yun.

In other words, there is Wen Yun's soul in his body.

...It’s so painful to use your brain.

"What's going on here?" Ning Ruan, who didn't want to think anymore, pointed at the sword cultivator who was being carried down from the square.

Mu Yiqiu raised his eyebrows, "It's a martial arts competition. I'd rather not be soft. I feel that this underwater ruins may have been a large sect or a sword sect.

When we enter here, it feels like we are training as disciples of our sect. After passing the level, we may receive rewards.

Just like they..."

Mu Yiqiu pointed at a few sword cultivators who were adjusting their breathing and healing their injuries at the edge of the square, "Did you see that? Those who win can go to the next place to continue the test, or be the first to receive the prize.

Those who lose can only stay in this square, and they don’t know when the news will be spread.

That man surnamed Tang was challenged on the field, but unfortunately he won and was sent away. He has been waiting for you for a long time. If it weren't for waiting for you, I would have left long ago! "

talking.

Mu Yiqiu took the lead and walked to the center of the square holding his sword.

Xiu Xiu, who had not yet tried swordsmanship in Western Zhou Dynasty, raised his voice:

"Who among you is going to fight me?"

"I come!"

As soon as Mu Yiqiu finished speaking, a Sixth Realm sword cultivator who was nearly ten years old came forward.

This person is the sword cultivator of Liuguang Sect.

Looking at it, Ning Ruan discovered that the sword cultivators in the square were not just from the Liuguang Sect.

The Danxin Sect's are also here.

Only the sword cultivators from several big families were not there.

They probably felt that they were not strong enough, so they did not dare to act separately.

In the center of the square.

The competition between Mu Yiqiu and Six Realm Sword Cultivators was not very exciting.

It seems that there is one for beginners and one for intermediate.

But it was Mu Yiqiu who was at the beginning level and completely crushed the opponent.

One prevails.

It didn't take long for Mu Yiqiu to win.

"Ning Buruan, I'll wait for you at the next place, hurry up, don't wait any longer!"

"..." Ning Ruan smiled.