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

The most numb person is Ying Bei, the person involved.

At this moment, he was covered in wounds and looked visibly miserable.

"Ning Ruan! You did it on purpose!"

He shouted loudly.

Ning Ruan threw out a sword talisman with his backhand.

Ying Bei was unable to dodge, fortunately the college instructor came to his aid, otherwise he would have been even more injured.

"I did it on purpose now." Ning Ruan raised her eyes and said faintly, "As for just now, I don't know."

"Who knew you could break into the formation?"

"You...you are quibbling!" Ying Bei felt that he had fallen into a trap.

But if you really ask him to explain, he can't say anything.

After all...it seemed like he was indeed too careless this time.

He can come and cause trouble.

Of course Ning Ruan could also set up a formation to target him.

This is normal.

The only abnormal thing was that Ning Ruan didn't just set up one or two formations.

She laid one after another.

Ning Ruan yawned, "It's my door. I can set up a formation if I want. I'll set up a killing formation next time. So what?"

She looked up at everyone, "Anything else? I'm going to bed."

Everyone: "..." Can you really sleep?

"Ahem..." General Han stood up and had to break the awkward atmosphere. "Since the person has been found, there's nothing to worry about."

Of course, he couldn't control this group of college instructors, so he just ordered his men: "You all go down first. Although there is nothing to worry about this time, you still need to double the guard to prevent a sneak attack by aliens."

"Yes!"

The soldiers quickly retreated.

The Royal Academy tutor also laughed and said, "Fortunately, it was all a misunderstanding. Don't make such a joke next time."

Ning Ruan nodded: "Of course, I still know how to set up the formation, but I hope no one will break in next time."

"After all, a formation is still very precious. I wasted three today."

precious?

No, no.

Other people’s formations are precious.

But whether your treasure is precious or not is another matter.

Whose precious formation is this?

Ying Bei wanted to say something but stopped, and finally replied in a muffled voice: "Even if you don't collect the formation, I can break it all for you."

Ning Ruan looked at him with a smile, "Then you are welcome to try again tomorrow. Although the formation is very precious, I still have some, enough for you to break it and return to the spirit world."

Ying Bei: “!!!” So ​​angry!

"Ning Ruan! I..."

"You are injured, you should heal quickly to avoid affecting the next competition."

Before Ying Bei could finish his words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by the instructors of Tianyuan College.

One of the instructors even grabbed him and ran, as if there was a strong enemy attacking from behind and he was afraid of running a step slower.

But in the blink of an eye, all the people from Tianyuan College had run away.

Now that all the parties involved have left, there is naturally no need to watch the show anymore.

Everyone left, except the male cultivator from Cangming College who gave Ning Ruan a deep look before leaving.

He didn't say anything.

But he sent a voice message to express his gratitude.

"Teacher Qi just told me two days ago that you provided the Sword Enlightenment Fruit to Cangming College. Teacher would not lie to me, so I think it is true."

"The Sword Enlightenment Fruit has benefited me a lot. I owe you a favor for this."

"But I still hope you can fight me."

Ning Ruan didn't reply to him.

It is up to others whether to offer a challenge or not.

But whether to accept the challenge is her business.

She can't just answer the phone when someone asks her to, right?

It depends on my mood!

Even if the opponent is the one that Teacher Duan mentioned, and the one who can also control the four swords, it is no exception.

but……

Ning Ruan looked at the male cultivator's back as he left, and suddenly thought of another thing.

When she was looking for the Sword-Enlightenment Fruit, it was incredibly smooth, as if she was helped by God.

Now that I think about it, could it be related to this person?

In order to allow him to eat the Sword Enlightenment Fruit, her luck was so strong that it seemed as if she was cheating when she was looking for this thing?

The more Ning Ruan thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.

……

The farce caused by Ying Bei undoubtedly became the most interesting entertainment during the boring and long journey.

Little kids are very concerned about their reputation.

Especially when he knew that when he was trapped in the formation, everyone on the spirit boat had collectively searched for him.

His face turned red on the spot.

I was so depressed that I couldn't speak for a long time.

In the end, he didn't even leave the room.

But this is what Tutor Duan said.

Ning Ruan felt that with Ying Bei's personality, he might have been too embarrassed to go out in the past few days.

But it can only last for three days at most.

After three days, I will have to rely on the instructors of Tianyuan College to enforce house arrest.

The twelfth day after leaving the spirit world.

Two figures flew out of the spirit boat.

The disciples from several major academies all stopped practicing and ran to the deck to watch.

Even the instructors were standing on the corridor on the fourth floor, gazing at the boundless expanse outside the spirit boat.

The spirit boat slowly stopped.

It seemed like he was waiting for the two people to fly out.

One of the two was Ji Heng, the male cultivator from Cangming Academy who could control four flying swords.

But the other person was not Ning Ruan, the person he wanted to challenge.

But it’s Yan Liang.

Both of them were dressed in dark clothes, with their long hair tied up, and their eyebrows were like swords, slanting into their temples.

A man was hanging in the air with his arms folded, four flying swords were suspended in a fan shape behind him, and the slightly raised curve at the end of his eyes seemed to be as sharp as a cold pond.

The other one was holding a heavy sword, standing with his toes pointed at the strong wind, and the three fingers of his right hand were unconsciously stroking the black hilt.

The smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be quenched by the scorching sun, blazing and burning. "Are you sure you don't need me to suppress my realm to the tenth realm so that I can fight you?"

"You may not be able to defeat me across the border."

"After all, we are competing in fighting, not in who has more swords."

Ji Heng responded with a gloomy look. From the time the two of them had agreed to fight until this moment, the other party had said no less than ten words mocking him.

He hasn't said anything yet.

He was attacked by a lot of trash talk from his opponents.

This was definitely the first time in his life that he had encountered such an annoying person.

"We'll soon know whether I can defeat you." Ji Heng responded sarcastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, four long swords flew out.

But in just a moment, the number of sword energies had reached hundreds.

The rows and columns crisscross and interweave into a network.

The sword light illuminated a vast expanse of inky black territory.

Yan Liang was alone with only one sword.

And a mouth that is faster than the sword: "It is indeed right away, you don't have to waste too much time to win."

Ji Heng was so angry that his breathing stagnated and he simply stopped talking.

The sword energy seemed even more fierce.

on the deck.

Teacher Duan stood beside Ning Ruan and slowly opened his mouth: "Who do you think will lose?"

"Him." Ning Ruan pointed at Li Heng, who looked aggressive. "I'm not familiar with him, so of course I have to say that my seventh senior brother won."

Teacher Duan: “…” There’s no need for you to be so rude to people.

"What if we look at it fairly?"

Ning Ruan: "It's not fair."

Teacher Duan: “…”

The same questions also occur among other mentors and disciples.