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

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"So none of you are multi-element spiritual masters?"

"???"

"Didn't you bring your own accompanying spiritual weapon when you were born?"

"???"

“Can’t a sword cultivator’s spiritual sword create a sword?”

"???"

"Is it common for a swordsman to control several flying swords at the same time?"

"Are you a fool?"

Ning Ruan, who was called a fool for the ninth time: "..."

……

Ning Ruan is not a fool.

She just wanted to be a wet nurse, but she was manipulated by the old guys in the village for fifteen years and was forced to become a six-series elemental spiritual master who practiced swordsmanship.

The old guys have very strong PUA abilities. If they were to engage in pyramid schemes in her hometown of Blue Star, they would have been in prison for at least ten years.

There are so many geniuses out there and there are so many big guys like dogs. She, a six-element spiritual master, can only control two flying swords. She will be beaten when she leaves the village.

Ning Ruan believed it.

Ever since she was born in this world, she has been taught by the fathers in the village and has been in trouble, fearing that she will be eliminated when she leaves the village in the future.

But now I have really left the village...

Only then did she realize how badly she had been deceived!

Take a deep breath.

The girl in a green shirt calmly tightened the sword box behind her back, which almost covered her entire back, under the eyes of several people behind her who looked like they were mentally retarded.

He strode forward, imitating the actions of others, and placed his right hand on the towering stone pillar in front of him.

today.

It was the last day of the enrollment meeting for Chitian Sect, one of the seven major sects in Qingyun Prefecture.

The elder in charge of the test has no hope for the people who came to test today.

Anyone with talent will not wait until the last day to test.

But after the stone pillar burst out with a dazzling pure color beam, the elder still opened his eyes wide in shock:

"Fifteen bone age, third level spiritual master of light...light system, affinity level nine...ninety-six?"

Ning Ruan let go of her hand and stared at the elder with clear and calm eyes.

The latter finally came to his senses and handed over a plain jade plaque with a very eager tone:

"This is the test jade sign. Take it to the introduction platform in front and you will be led into the thousand-story staircase.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine levels in the Thousand-Layer Ladder. The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the resistance.

If you really can't hold it any longer, adjust your breathing on the spot and don't force it.

As long as a light spiritual master can reach level 150, he will pass the entry test. "

Ning Ruan nodded, and did not ask why it was called the Thousand-Layer Ladder, but it only had nine hundred and ninety-nine floors... She could only quickly climb the so-called Thousand-Layer Ladder and complete the process of entering the sect.

Maybe we can catch the Chitian Sect’s lunch.

Yes, the reason why I joined Chitian Sect was not because of how awesome it was.

Just because this sect has Sunda Rabbit.

She likes to eat this.

"Tsk, tsk, it's rare to see someone so eager for the Thousand-Layer Ladder... It's a pity, he is a light spiritual master..."

Seeing the girl in green shirt turning around and leaving without saying a word, the test elder couldn't help but sigh while stroking his beard.

Then, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the black sword box half a person's height behind the girl, with a strange expression:

"...By the way, what is a little girl of the light element doing carrying a sword box on her back?"

The test elders were not the only ones who thought it was outrageous for a light spiritual master to carry a sword box.

But right now.

An exclamation called back everyone's attention: "Look, there is a direct disciple of the Red Sky Sect flying with a sword."

Walking with a sword is the privilege of sword cultivators.

And only sword cultivators above the Three Realms can do it.

If you are not a swordsman and don't have a flying spiritual weapon, you would have to be able to fly at least above the Western Realm by yourself, and it would consume a lot of spiritual power.

"White clothes and red belt, he is really his direct disciple."

"Hey, they seem to be coming this way."

"Really, it looks like you're looking for someone?"

"..."

The group of people who quickly landed from mid-air were indeed looking for someone.

Especially when a ray of dark light fell accurately on Ning Ruan's head, she was almost certain that the other party seemed to be coming towards her.

"It's her! The Soul Locker will never find the wrong person...it's her!"

A group of Westerners.

Three men and one woman.

The one who spoke was the girl in the center who was protected by three swordsmen.

The girl was crying, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of anger and hatred.

He pointed his sword at Ning Ruan, who was about to step onto the reception platform and climb the thousand-story ladder opposite: "You are the one who killed my mother and destroyed my father's Dantian, right?"

"It's not me." Ning Ruan responded calmly and calmly.

The disciples of the Western Zhou Dynasty who were also waiting to go to the reception platform silently retreated.

Obviously they are preparing to eat melon on the spot.

"You lied! The soul lock plate will never admit the wrong person. It was you who killed my mother!"

The girl cried miserably, her petite body shaking violently with anger and sadness.

"Oh." Ning Ruan pursed her lips and nodded in a perfunctory manner, "That would be me."

Probably he didn't expect the other party to admit it so casually.

The girl's tearful eyes were dull for a moment before she regained her hatred, "How could you... My parents have no enmity with you, how could you..."

"Little Junior Sister, why bother talking to her so much? Since she killed someone, just take her down."

"Third Senior Brother is right. An evil and sinister person like her should not be alive in the world, but she still wants to join our Chitian Sect. What a joke."

"Haha... there are always people who don't know how to live or die, so it's just right to bring them to my door. If the little junior sister sheds a few tears, I will poke a few holes in her body."

"..."

As the girl's hoarse and painful voice fell, the three men holding swords beside her raised their eyes one after another, staring at Ning Ruan.

There was a lot of commotion in the audience.

Even the people queuing up for testing in the distance are faintly moving closer.

Several test elders arrived quickly and landed in front of Ning Ruan.

"Master Nephew Li, is there any misunderstanding here? We heard about what happened to the Li family yesterday.

But as far as I know, your father is a fire spiritualist in the fifth realm, and your mother is also a light spiritualist in the western realm.

With their strength, how could they possibly die and injure one against a third-level light girl... This... This is too outrageous. "

The person who spoke was the elder who gave Ning Ruan the test. There was a very strange expression on his slightly chubby face.

Hearing this, Li Yu's red eyes were still staring at Ning Ruan:

"No, it must be her... The Soul Locking Plate will never mistake anyone. It was she who killed my mother!

The hatred of killing my mother is irreconcilable. Today, I will take her life with my own hands. "

Looking at the little girl in front of her, she was crying and screaming for revenge for her mother.

Ning Ruan calmly raised his eyes and said, "My surname is Li... Well, that's right. I really killed your mother!"

"Fifteen years ago, she killed my mother."

"In fifteen years, I will kill her."

"That makes sense, doesn't it?"

Ning Ruan tilted her head slightly, her expression extremely serious.

Li Yu's eyes widened, and he shouted angrily with red eyes for a long time:

"You're talking nonsense! My mother has always been pure and kind. She has saved countless fellow monks. How could she kill someone?

Even if you kill someone, it must be because your mother deserves to die! "

"Pure kindness?" Ning Ruan clicked her tongue twice in surprise, then quickly tapped her jade storage belt around her waist with her fingers.

He quickly took out a palm-sized jet black stone mirror.

She chuckled and input spiritual power into the stone mirror:

"Your mother is so pure and kind. She snatches human beings and kills even pregnant women.

She and your father are just trash matched with dogs, and they will last forever. "

……

Ning Ruan felt that the little girl surnamed Li opposite her, her half-sister, must be suffering from some serious illness.

If you want revenge, don't take action first.

Instead, he babbled aloud, as if he wanted to occupy the moral high ground...

It's a pity, the moral high ground... she has to take it too!

The picture projected by the photo mirror is not small.

At least it can give the melon-eaters a good movie-watching experience.

The moment a clear picture was projected in mid-air, the voices below started to rise and fall.

"Oh my God, how many image stones did it cost to make this mirror? How can it enlarge the picture so much?"

"It's not only big, but the picture is so clear, you can even see the grass below... But in this picture, it seems like someone is running for his life?"

“Isn’t the Picture Stone tampered with?

When the elder mentioned the Li family just now, I remembered that didn't something happen to the second master of the Li family and Mrs. Qingwu on their way back to Shengjing yesterday?

If it were really them, how could Mrs. Qingwu kill innocent people indiscriminately? "

"The picture left behind by the photo stone must be the truth, and it is impossible for anyone to tamper with it.

However, Mrs. Qingwu and Mr. Li are very loving Taoist couples. I don't believe that they would kill any pregnant woman, unless the other party is a sinister and evil cultivator. "

"..."