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

Ning Ruan felt.

If the Seventh Senior Brother's mouth could spread half of it onto the Fifth Senior Brother's face.

Then the whole world should be much more harmonious.

"Ahem, the fifth junior brother and the seventh junior brother are still injured, so let's let the younger junior sister use the healing technique to heal their injuries first."

As a senior brother, Luo Yue naturally could not let the situation continue to be embarrassing.

Ning Ruan nodded cooperatively, "Elder brother is right."

What a hard-won opportunity to heal.

We can't waste it on Seventh Senior Brother's mouth.

"Then...then it will be troublesome for...junior...junior sister."

Fifth senior brother Liang Xiuxiu lowered her head in utter shyness.

Coupled with that milky face, Ning Ruan even wanted to reach out and rub it.

So...how on earth did such a well-behaved Fifth Senior Brother get injured in a sparring match with the vicious Seventh Senior Brother?

The Seventh Senior Brother sat cross-legged on the spot, but his chin was still raised.

He obviously has a handsome face, but he prefers to look at people through his nostrils:

"Although you are very weak, you can enter my Invincible Peak, and your talent is naturally excellent. In this case, you can treat it."

Ning Ruan:...

She is a wet nurse, a wet nurse!

The wet nurse can't draw her sword and kill someone!

Take a deep breath.

Ning Ruofang used his spiritual power according to a certain light-based technique that he deceived from his seventh father in his memory.

After a while.

The pure white beam of light unique to light spiritual masters appeared in her right hand.

Ning Ruan pretended to be calm and put her hands above the two of them.

A faint light instantly enveloped the two of them.

Seventh Senior Brother Yan Liang frowned slightly and nodded towards Ning Ruan with his slightly raised chin:

"Junior sister, I heard that you are already a third-level light spiritual master.

I think you can increase the intensity of the healing. Otherwise, how long will it take to heal? It would be better to take pills to recover faster. "

Ning Ruan's little hand trembled, but quickly regained its balance: "...Then, do I officially start?"

Yan Liang raised his eyebrows:

"No, little junior sister, why are you still hesitant to treat your injury?

Aren't you a light spiritual master?

Have you never treated anyone's injuries in all these years? "

Ning Ruan: "..."

Ning Ruan still used the healing technique with all his strength.

In just a moment, the auras of Liang Xiuxiu and Yan Liang gradually began to stabilize.

Obviously, the injuries in their bodies are indeed recovering quickly.

Ning Ruan finally breathed a sigh of relief silently.

It seems that her healing skills are quite obedient this time.

however.

Rejoicing only for a moment.

A look of panic appeared on Yan Liang's extremely proud face:

"Etc., etc!

Junior sister, please stop first!

Are you sure you are healing and not secretly trying to harm me? "

Ning Ruan stopped quickly and pretended to be calm, but in fact, she was already panicking:

“Nature is healing.”

"You fart!" Yan Liang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, "The injury I finally recovered from was even more serious after you treated it!"

This is treating people to death!

Liang Xiuxiu said nothing.

But obviously the condition is not very good.

Ning Ruan sighed and stopped defending.

He tapped the jade belt around his waist with his fingers.

Soon, he took out two green fruits with rich spiritual energy and presented them to Liang Xiuxiu and Yan Liang.

The latter glanced at Guozi, with a flash of shock in his eyes:

"Qingxuan Fruit?"

Luo Yue also glanced at Guozi in surprise: "The spiritual energy is so strong, I'm afraid it must be at least five hundred years old."

Not to mention five hundred years, even one hundred years of Qingxuan Fruit is an excellent but rare healing holy fruit.

But it seems very reasonable when the junior sister brought this thing out.

After all, the junior sister can even take out a lot of people from lightning strikes.

Yan Liang took the fruit, but still raised his chin:

"Although Qingxuan Fruit is very good, what's wrong with you, little junior sister?

Aren't you a light spiritual master?

Why is there even a problem with healing?

This won't work. You need to practice in seclusion.

As long as you can't die through practice, you can practice toward death! "

Is this an encounter with the king of other world scrolls?

Ning Ruan pursed her lips, and took two more Qingxuan fruits in her backhand, which were of the same quality as before.

"..." Yan Liang almost choked and was about to speak.

Then he saw his junior sister actually taking out two more Qingxuan Fruits.

Yan Liang:......

He really deserves to die for blaming his junior sister for such a trivial matter.

It was obviously not intentional for the junior sister to be so well-behaved.

Maybe...maybe it's because he's injured...not very cooperative?

It was this moment of hesitation.

In his hand, there was another high-quality Qingxuan fruit.

Yan Liang's face was complicated, and he said:

"Damn it, little junior sister, I admit, you are still very good at healing.

You are a very powerful light spiritual master.

I feel that in the entire Invincible Peak, apart from me ranking first, you must be the second most talented person. "

Weird.

He has really said all the things he said against his will in this life.

Ning Ruan:...

There is no need to boast so harshly.

In fact, she is really quite confident about her light talent.

But for whatever reason, she would overturn as soon as she used the healing technique.

Although it doesn’t roll over every time.

But eight times out of ten.

It was obviously to treat the injury.

But her milk seemed to be poisonous.

Always treating in reverse.

So Qingxuanguo...she was actually prepared for it.

"Little junior sister...don't...don't be sad, this is an accident." Fifth senior brother Liang Xiuxiu comforted in a low voice.

Luo Yue pondered and said:

"In the past few days since I started, my junior sister, I haven't gone to the sect's library to receive the exercises, right?

I think there may be some problems with the junior sister's previous skills.

Maybe it would be better to change the technique? "

He had never heard of a light spiritual master healing someone's injuries in reverse.

If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes today.

He also had a hard time believing it.

After thinking about it, it could only be due to the martial arts.

It can't be that the younger junior sister is poisonous, right?

The more Ning Ruan listened, the more it made sense.

After bidding farewell to the three senior brothers in an extremely perfunctory manner.

Immediately, he searched for the flying spiritual weapon of the Invincible Peak, the Red Feather Kite, and rushed to the main peak of the Red Sky Sect.

The library is located here.

This is Ning Ruan's first time here since joining the company.

She had memorized the sect rules by heart, but she was looked at by countless disciples with strange eyes.

Without hesitation, he rushed to the seventh floor through the teleportation formation.

"No, who is that person? Why can she go to the seventh floor?"

"Are you the direct senior sister of which peak? After all, apart from the masters and elders of each peak, only direct disciples can go up to the seventh and eighth floors."

"But she's not even wearing the clothes of a direct disciple."

"...Wait a minute, it seems like all the peaks have passed down, only the disciples from Xueyang Peak don't wear their own clothes, and Senior Brother Pei Jingyu on the other side of the challenge platform has never worn one."

"Then the one just now was also from Xueyang Peak?"

"..."

Ning Ruan ignored the comments of the disciples behind him.

She was looking seriously at the white-haired old man on the seventh floor who claimed to be the gatekeeper of the library, and her tone was extremely serious:

"I'm very sure. I hope senior can recommend a light-based technique to me."

The old man was sitting in a corner on the seventh floor, holding a Sunda rabbit leg in his hand, eating it very deliciously:

"I said, little girl, are you crazy?

You didn't look for the exercises when you came in, but you asked me to recommend them to you.

I'm just a bad old man who's down and out as a janitor. How dare you ask me to recommend exercises to you?

Are you really not afraid of going crazy? "

Prefer soft noodles without changing color:

"Article 123,956 of the Chitian Sect's sect rules stipulates that the elders who guard the library are responsible for recommending appropriate exercises to their disciples."

Old man:  …

Where the hell did this stick come from and memorize such an inconspicuous sect rule?