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

"It's so scary. Who is ranked first? The number of kills is simply rising. How on earth did he do it?"

"It should be the kid named Ying Bei, right? At such a young age, his realm has already reached the eighth realm. You can only imagine how talented he is."

"I don't think so. Have you forgotten the two who opened the photo wall with the cultivation level of the fourth realm and the fifth realm? They both created miracles. Maybe one of these two people is ranked first. ”

"Opening the photo album is related to mental strength, but the training ground requires real strength, and it may not be these two people."

"I don't know who is number one, but don't you find it strange? There are only eight people left in Feiyun Tower who have not yet come out, but there are seventeen people left in the trial field..."

"..."

Luo Yan heard the disappearing discussions around her.

It's not just the monks from the Small World around him who are talking.

Even the tutors from each college and the disciples of Lingshan College who were watching the excitement were all commenting with gusto.

She looked up at the huge light curtain in mid-air.

The first kill count has reached 540.

It only takes a while.

He actually killed twenty more.

She blushed now when she thought about how she reminded the other party not to use their trump cards before.

Where is the trump card here?

Whose trump card can last so long?

"Fellow Daoist Luo, do you know who is ranked first?"

Beside Luo Yan, another Son of Destiny who came to the spirit world in a flying boat with her came over at some point.

She pursed her lips and looked at her companion with a complicated look on her side, "I know."

"Do you really know?" His companion subconsciously raised his voice.

This caused the monks around to look at him.

Luo Yan knew her companion's mood.

After learning that they were the sons of destiny, the two of them didn't say anything about it, but they were both content and proud in their hearts.

Until I moved into Feiyun Tower.

Knowing that there are more than a dozen Destiny Children living in Feiyun Tower, this kind of pride has some other emotions.

As for now...

She and her companions were probably left with complex feelings.

There is also a gap between the children of destiny and the children of destiny.

The gap is still quite large.

And they...are the ones who don't stand out.

"Is it Ying Bei, the youngest among the children of destiny?" Seeing Luo Yan's delay in answering, his companion couldn't help but express his guess.

"not him."

"Is that Xia Houxiao?"

"No."

Luo Yan shook her head and said directly: "It's Ning Ruan."

companion:"???"

If he remembered correctly.

That Son of Destiny named Ning Ruan is only in the fifth realm right now, right?

Apart from his outstanding mental power, he really couldn't tell any other talents.

"Ning Ruan's talent is good, but what's even better is luck." Knowing that her companion had misunderstood, Luo Yan added in a complicated tone.

The black balls that were thrown out seemed endless and extremely powerful. No matter how Ning Ruan got them, they were all related to luck.

"Luck?" His companion was stunned.

midair.

All the instructors from various colleges who heard the conversation between the two brightened up.

If you really rely on luck, you can reach the first place.

That was really the biggest surprise of this enrollment.

Luck has always been a mysterious thing.

But if it is really powerful to a certain extent, it will be a real killer weapon in the future.

"Ning Ruan...if I remember correctly, she is a sword cultivator?"

The tutor of Cangming College slowly opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and his calm tone clearly revealed deep meaning.

The instructor of the Royal Academy raised his eyes, "The Son of Destiny has no element of testing, but he always carries the sword box. He is undoubtedly a sword cultivator, but the Son of Destiny, maybe he is not just a sword cultivator? If he comes to our Royal Academy, You can have the most generous salary, even if you are both a sword cultivator and a spiritual master, you will never miss any of them."

The tutor of Tianyuan College sneered: "If she really got to the top by luck, is she still worried about not having the resources? For her, her background far outweighs her treatment."

"..." The instructor of Qingyun College looks at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. You can say whatever you want about the main topic, but I won't speak.

On the surface, he looked calm.

In fact, I was almost crying inside.

With such strong luck, Qingyun College is the perfect place for them.

After all, Qingyun College is very unlucky now.

But he could tell with his toes that the son of destiny would come to Qingyun College only if he was crazy.

Their current reputation... is terrible!

……

Ning Ruan didn't know that he was already being competed by various colleges because of his luck.

She just felt extremely unlucky now.

It's really a narrow road.

Fortunately, that little brat with a bad mouth actually hit him nearby.

"Six hundred and fifty??? Are you kidding me? With your talent, how could you possibly kill six hundred of them?" When he saw Ning Ruan, Ying Bei opened his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief.

Ning Ruan: "..." What happened to her talent?

My hands are shaking a little.

How about just taking out the sword talisman and giving him a ride?

"They are so cute by me." Ning Ruan said calmly.

Ying Bei: "???"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Ning Ruan: "...If you say dirty words at a young age, you should kill him."

Ying Bei: "???" What the hell?

Are you going to be killed for saying bad words?

and many more.

What's wrong with him swearing?

"I think you want to..."

The word 'want to die' has not yet been uttered.

Ning Ruan's four sword talismans have been locked in from four directions.

Ying Bei, who is still only in the eighth realm, can't escape at all: "..."

His eyes widened in horror.

"You crazy person!"

"You use this kind of thing against me???"

Just throw it away and you get four.

knock!

With such a powerful sword talisman, he couldn't even bear to deal with this group of foreigners.

Amidst Ying Bei's cursing, the sword talisman quickly fell.

Ying Bei... and the birdmen surrounding him all disappeared in large areas.

Ning Ruan's ears were finally clear.

"Let's get it together."

She wasn't prepared to blow up until the very end.

Especially after seeing the number 444 on the little kid's forehead, she thought it would be nice to have .

Comparing the results, it shouldn't be too bad.

But it seems that eight or eight is a better number?

……

It was decided eight or eight.

It would be impossible for Ning Ruan to explode nine hundred.

The numbers on the forehead range from one to eight eight eight.

She directly blocked the function of the defensive robe, gritted her teeth, and called out Xiao Hong.

"I know you are conscious. Come on, give me a sword. Make it fast, handsome, and not bloody."

Xiaohong: "..."

"Hurry up, since I am committing suicide, I have to choose a way to die that I like." Being killed by a false birdman would be worse than dying by your own sword.

Xiao Hong paused for a few seconds.

Finally, he shot towards Ning Ruan——