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

Ning Ruan said nothing.

He silently put away the four flying swords.

He strode out of the cramped cabin through the wooden door opened by the woman.

Then I saw countless small wooden houses outside, which were messy, densely packed, and whose exact number could not be counted.

They are all similar specifications.

At first glance, it's hard not to be shocked.

She had been able to hear noisy sounds outside, and she originally thought that she might have come to some poor town.

But now it doesn’t look like a town at all.

It clearly looks like a refugee camp!

In terms of clothing and cleanliness, it may be much better than a real refugee camp.

"grown ups?"

The woman who was cursing loudly called out again cautiously from the side.

Ning Ruan was still observing his surroundings.

No wonder she hadn't noticed the cabins before.

The room where the hanged woman lived had a window facing an unknown tree with a huge trunk and lush branches and leaves.

It completely blocked her view.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't see the wooden house next to it.

People walked by outside the wooden house from time to time.

Not much.

But it seems very noisy.

Neighbors quarreling.

The sound of scolding a child.

There were more curses than normal conversations.

confusion!

This was Ning Ruan’s only feeling.

She was looking around, and others were also looking at her.

But they were not paying attention to her face which was very unfamiliar to them.

Instead, he looked at the blue shirt she was wearing.

And the rather nondescript black sword box behind her.

Even including the storage rings hanging around her waist.

There is also a storage ring on the finger.

These things shouldn't happen to people like them.

Or in other words, people who can possess these things should not appear in a place like theirs.

Enough of observation.

Ning Ruan turned around and went back to the wooden house.

The hanged woman and the cursing woman followed silently.

Seeing that Ning Ruan didn't say a word, even the woman who hanged herself lost the courage to communicate with her normally as she had done before when she was heartbroken.

She stood at the door with her mother-in-law.

With a pale face, he stared at the tip of his shoe stiffly.

Where are these shoes?

Even the five toes are almost sticking out.

Ning Ruan held his forehead with his hand, feeling a bit of a headache.

"You guys come in."

"Close the door."

The two hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed and did as they were told.

Looking at the two uneasy people in front of him, although he had already roughly guessed their relationship, Ning Ruan still asked again.

The hanged woman said nothing.

Perhaps it was because there was a woman beside her, or perhaps she finally came to her senses and realized the horror of the four words "Master Immortal Servant".

In short, she dared not say another word.

It was the woman who answered.

But he answered tremblingly: "She is the fourth daughter-in-law of the young lady."

"Sir, I have five children, two daughters-in-law, and two sons-in-law. Except for the fourth daughter-in-law, they have all passed the preliminary selection for the reserve immortal servants."

"And my fourth son, he passed the final selection not long ago and will soon be able to officially become a reserve immortal servant."

When the woman said the last sentence, her tone was very proud.

It also means to bring people closer together.

"What about you?" Ning Ruan asked casually while sitting on the only stool in the room that looked clean and intact.

The woman was stunned for a moment.

Then she said respectfully: "I have also passed the preliminary selection and have been cleansed by the immortal light. In three years, when my fifth son has grown up and has a partner, I will go to the immortal palace to follow the immortal."

"The child's father is older than me, so he passed away earlier this year."

Ning Ruan: “???” Is this following a serious following?

"Go out, I need to talk to her alone."

Ning Ruan pointed at the hanged woman who was keeping her head down and silent, signaling her to stay.

How could the woman dare to refuse?

He just scolded the woman, "Serve the Immortal Servant well. If you neglect me, you won't have dinner."

"Yes." The woman did not disobey at all.

The voice was so small that it seemed to be squeezed out of the throat.

The woman glared at her unhappily and quickly left the cabin.

He even closed the door considerately.

They kept a distance and didn't let anyone get close.

house.

Ning Ruan looked at the woman in front of her who didn't dare to look up, "Are you still going to commit suicide now?"

"...My Lord Immortal Servant, please forgive me!" The woman knelt down directly, trembling all over, as if she was extremely scared.

"It seems that you don't want to die anymore." Ning Ruan didn't wait for her to answer and said, "When you want to die, you are not afraid of me at all. When you want to live, you are afraid. Get up."

The woman stood up trembling.

Ning Ruan asked directly: "How do you know I'm a fairy servant? Aren't you afraid that I'm an imposter?"

The woman looked up, her eyes full of confusion and puzzlement. She looked at the sword box behind Ning Ruan and whispered:

"Only a fairy servant can use a fairy weapon as freely as you do..."

"Is it impossible for the prepared immortal servant you mentioned?" Ning Ruan asked.

The woman's expression gradually changed from confusion to strangeness.

But she still replied: "If there is no urgent mission, the reserve immortal servants will not be able to touch the immortal weapon at the beginning."

"Even if they can touch it, they can't be as skilled as adults."

Ning Ruan said "Oh", "Have you seen other immortal servants? Are they powerful? How do they compare to me?"

The woman nodded, then shook her head, "I've only seen them from afar. Of course, the immortal servants are all very powerful. I... I don't know how other masters compare to you."

Ning Ruan: "Can they fly?"

The woman's expression at this moment was so strange that even her respect was dispelled.

She looked at the immortal servant in front of her with some disbelief.

It seemed as if he could not understand why she could ask so many questions that even three or four-year-old children would know.

"Sir... Humans... How can humans fly?"

"Unless you use the talisman given by the immortal, you may be able to fly for a short time."

Fairy servants can’t fly either?

Ning Ruan roughly knew the opponent's combat power.

In this world without spiritual power, immortal servants may be relatively strong, but their strength is limited.

And they are very dependent on external objects, such as the so-called "immortal weapons".

I just don't know how powerful the 'immortal weapon' is?

It goes without saying that the woman in front of me definitely doesn't understand this kind of question.

"What's your name?" Ning Ruan finally asked.

"Liu'er, the Liu of willow tree." The woman answered this question most fluently.

Ning Ruan looked at her with a smile, "Very good, now, I want to correct you on one thing."

"???" Liu Er didn't understand, but responded respectfully, "Master Xianshi, please speak."

"First of all, I'm not the Immortal Servant." Ning Ruan looked at her with a smile, "Secondly, I'm a human."

"Finally, will you tell on me?"

"..."

Surprisingly, Liu'er didn't scream.

He didn't even show any expression of shock.

She just opened her mouth and looked back at the closed wooden door. There were many people outside the door. She just needed to shout and the door would be opened immediately.

She might die.

But the immortal servant in front of him... no, this person is not the immortal servant and will also face being hunted by the whole city.

They would probably all die.

"You...are you really a human?"