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

It’s only three prefectures away from Mingguang Prefecture, in a large restaurant in the same state and county... on the rooftop.

The young man was lying on his back with a wine jug in his hand.

He brought the wine jug to his lips, then stopped and smacked his lips. "Just one more sip, a small one."

After taking a sip, his eyes pierced through the night and fell on the full moon that covered the huge city with silver frost.

Below, there was a lively scene of people playing orchestral music, singing, and zithers in harmony.

On the rooftop, there was only a young man admiring the lonely moon.

The aroma of wine filled the air. He sniffed, but in the end he couldn't resist the urge to eat. "Really, just one more sip, a small one."

After a murmur, the wine jug was brought to his lips again.

Another small sip.

Then take a small sip.

Continue with a small sip.

The wine jug was finally empty.

The young man was holding an empty wine jug, feeling confused and disappointed.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "The wine shop must have shortchanged me. I only drank a few sips and it was gone."

"When I have money, I will drink up all the wine in his shop!"

That’s all I have to say.

The young man felt even more disappointed.

As a student of Cangming College, one of the three major colleges, when will he be able to become rich?

A poor swordsman is a rich magic practitioner. It’s the time and the fate. You will be poor all your life!

But at this time.

The note transmission note changes.

He sighed and took it out, then he received an emergency message from the academy saying that a disciple from Qingyun Academy was in danger nearby and was asking for help.

The three colleges compete with each other, but as the three oldest colleges, they have always been closely connected.

Since they were asking for help, he naturally had to go.

In fact, even if he was not recognized as a disciple of the Royal Academy by them and was in danger, he still had to go.

It is time to go. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, they are four major colleges, not three major ones.

He should go, after all, he is really out of money. He hopes that the enemy is stronger and more useful, so that he can gain some "merit"!

……

It is also in a remote place two prefectures away from Mingguang Prefecture.

A woman is heading towards the city.

Once you enter the city, you will see the formation and be able to teleport to Mingguang Mansion quickly.

The disciples of the martial arts academy... She had never seen them before. This time she could see how amazing the martial arts academy set up by the academy was.

Just thinking about it.

The sound transmission note moved strangely again.

Just as she put her mental power into it, a voice came from Qingyun Academy, "The other party is suspected to be above the thirteenth realm, and has already taken action, quickly go to support them!"

Above the Thirteenth Realm?

The woman opened her red lips slightly, and her flying speed suddenly increased.

After hesitating for a moment, she cautiously sent a message back to the academy: "Are you sure you want to provide support and not collect corpses?"

"The body must be cold now, right?"

"If I remember correctly, the one with the highest cultivation level among them is only at the peak of the eighth realm."

"I have provoked a foreign race above the thirteenth realm...will they all be digested?"

There was no sound from the note transmitter.

After the woman had run a long distance, Fang sent another message: "She's still alive. Go quickly."

The woman took back the sound transmission talisman and clicked her tongue twice, "The disciples of the martial arts academy...are quite interesting."

……

In the same state and county, there was a handsome young man, in a building that displayed luxury and elegance, lying drunkenly on the lap of a beautiful woman, watching her dance.

He clapped his hands and laughed from time to time, and a beautiful woman brought wine to his mouth, which he drank in one gulp, feeling very happy.

But at this moment, the note conveyed extremely discordant news.

The young man smiled and took it out, listening.

Then, under the gazes of all the beauties, he sat up straight instantly, with a sneer on his lips:

"Meizu?"

"We still haven't killed enough. They have even come to bully our human spirit world."

At this moment, the young man's jade-like face was completely cold.

He exudes a murderous aura.

The beauties were already frightened and stunned. The young man took back the sound transmission talisman, narrowed his eyes slightly, and took the wine that the beauty beside him had just poured but had not yet had time to feed into his mouth.

Drink it all again.

The smile on his face reappeared: "Girls, wait for me for a moment, I'm going to kill someone... oh, I said wrong, I'm going to kill something, I'll be back soon, it will be quick."

……

A teleportation array one county away from Mingguang Prefecture.

A man and a woman were preparing to return to Tianyuan Academy, accompanied by a group of young monks.

But before the people entered the teleportation array, the two of them stopped.

They looked at each other and immediately took out the sound transmission talisman.

A moment later.

Both of them were stunned when they heard the content.

"The disciples of Qingyun Academy's Martial Arts Academy... Senior Brother, I'm afraid we can't go back for the time being."

"Then let's go." The man responded.

The two of them still entered the teleportation array.

It’s just that the destination is different.

After the two figures disappeared, the group of young monks who sent them here were confused.

A young man looked up in confusion, "Aren't Senior Brother Li and the others going back to Tianyuan College? This doesn't seem to be the direction."

Someone murmured, "It seems like something has happened. They are going to Zhengshui County. Senior Brother Li, how about we go and take a look?"

The man called Senior Brother Li fell into deep thought, and finally nodded and said, "Then let's go and take a look. Zhengshui County is close to our Yunmiao Academy. If something happens, we should go and take a look."

In fact, the so-called closeness actually means that they are separated by two states and countless counties.

But at this moment, with the intention of checking out the situation, the disciples of Yunmiao Academy unanimously ignored the fact that Zhengshui County was not close to the academy.

So, another group of people followed that direction and teleported over.

……

Ning Ruan and the other four who were still watching the formation trapping show in Mingguang Prefecture were unaware of all this.

I just know that there will be like-minded people coming to help.

As for who is coming? What realm is it in? Who knows?

Ning Ruan took out the melon seeds.

How can you watch a play without melon seeds?

How can we have melon seeds without milk tea?

Ning Ruan thinks it’s great with three melon seeds and a sip of milk tea!

Yi Zhen and Deng Hong seemed to sense the extraordinaryness of the melon seeds.

After eating it, it actually helps to purify the spiritual energy in the Dantian.

Not obvious, but definitely there.

However, at this moment, the two had no time to be shocked by the melon seeds. Instead, they stared at the courtyard intently, sensing the fluctuations of the formation.

These are the Mei people who are above the thirteenth realm. On the verge of life and death, how can they remain as calm as the three sons of destiny?

"Huh?" Han Ze stopped peeling melon seeds for Senior Sister Ning, looking strange, "What a coincidence?"

Ning Ruan nodded: "It is indeed a coincidence."

She didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

They were obviously random formations, dozens of them, yet these two people were able to encounter them so quickly.

Jiang Shang didn't expect that there would be someone else besides himself in this crappy formation.

And it was obviously not the person who set up the formation, because the other party also looked very embarrassed and his breathing was disordered.

Unlike Jiang Shang's shock, the Meizu woman's eyes lit up the moment she saw Jiang Shang.

The tip of his tongue extended, licking his lips lightly.

"The human race...although they are dying, they are at the eleventh level after all, so they should taste good."

Jiang Shang, who was already on the verge of death and was about to fall in the formation at any time, said: "???"

What are you talking about?

What's good to eat?