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

knock.

Ashamed.

If there weren't three burdens around her, she would never take out the dog's flying weapon.

Besides her fifth father, who would be a serious person who would make a flying spiritual weapon into a bed?

Ning Ruan was so embarrassed that she wanted to deduct three bedrooms and one living room.

It was the three people who were burdensome.

It didn’t take long to come to terms with the bed that could fly.

He even lay beside the bed and looked down curiously.

Tang Shan: "Senior Sister Ning, the speed of this bed... is actually faster than the Red Yu Yuan."

Xu Mu: "Not only fast, but also very stable."

The brief introduction is good news for people like him who are naturally afraid of heights.

It's amazing!

Xu Mu couldn't hide her excitement: "If I gather enough materials in the future, I will definitely find a weapon refiner to build a bed for me.

With it, you don't have to be afraid of heights. "

This is so safe.

Ning Ruan:...

Where did this Crouching Dragon and Phoenix chick come from?

What a good boy, why do you think this way?

Wouldn't he be embarrassed?

The only normal one is Han Ze... he is worthy of being a character whose life experience is comparable to that of the protagonist of an online novel.

Even at this moment, he was extremely calm.

Finally got to the ground.

Ning Ruan quickly put away the bed.

Then she threw out the large iron pot that Luo Yue returned to her before leaving from the storage space.

"You guys cook, I'm hungry."

In fact, I'm not hungry, but I have to cope with the shock.

Tang Shan opened her mouth in shock, "Senior Sister Ning... you have even prepared the pot?"

Bringing a pot to the trial?

Han Ze was also stunned for a moment.

Then he buried his head in setting up the pot.

All three of them know how to cook.

Otherwise, the three of them would not have been chosen alone.

"What do you want to eat, Senior Sister Ning? I can look for it nearby."

After setting up the pot, Han Ze asked in a deep voice.

"Looking for it? That's not necessary."

Ning Ruan happily took out another cleaned spiritual chicken.

Comes with various side dishes.

"Just eat this, can you do it?"

She wouldn't do it anyway.

It's okay to make some soup.

Making tricks is impossible.

Han Ze:......

There was a pause.

He still nodded: "No problem."

Just cooking.

As a member of the Han family, he used to cook for himself.

To support his mother and himself.

Tang Shan also reacted belatedly.

Summon your own spirit beast on the spot.

Hanging his head in shame:

"Senior Sister Ning, I am a fire summoner, and the person who signed a contract with me is the Fire Cloud Beast, which can control fire."

Xu Mu also came to his senses immediately, not wanting to lag behind:

"Senior Sister Ning, I am a water spiritual master. If you need water, I can also provide it."

"..."

……

Looking into the sight glass.

It was not a very clear picture, but it would not affect the viewing experience. Sect Leader Shen was silent for a long time.

Only then did he glare hard at the dull-faced Master of Tianshu Peak.

And sent a message coldly:

"Aren't you sure you can force her to wield a sword?"

The master of Tianshu Peak wanted to cry but did not dare to let the elders beside him see anything.

I can only send the message back silently:

"Sect Master...this...who would have thought that this girl actually has a flying spiritual weapon."

Sect Leader Shen: "Did she bring out too many good things?"

Peak Master of Tianshu Peak: "..."

I am sorry.

It was he who underestimated the wealth of his disciples.

On the square.

The former disciples who were eating melon were still immersed in the shock brought by a certain bed just now.

Now all the attention was attracted by a certain pot.

"Hahaha, no, I'm laughing so hard. Is Senior Sister Ning going for a trial or just for fun? Even if she brings a bed, she even brings a pot."

"Bringing a pot is nothing, she even brought the ingredients and seasonings."

"My expression right now is similar to that of the three cooking disciples!"

"But Senior Sister Ning has really given up on the trial, right? Also, a light spiritual master with three first-level outer disciples has no chance of winning."

"But even if there is no chance of winning, you shouldn't act like this, right?"

"But... the chicken braised by the outer disciple in black looks really delicious..."

In a corner of the square.

The young man with a sinister expression stared coldly at Han Ze in the picture, and sneered disdainfully:

"Trash is trash, find a light spiritual master to form a team, and then you will fall."

Behind the young man, someone whispered:

"Young Master Han is right, but except for Xueyangfeng, who is a direct descendant of the light system, no one will team up with a loser like Han Ze."

The young man was in a very good mood and sneered:

"So what if we form a team? With my sixth brother here, I won't let him have an easy time in the secret realm.

Han Ze...it's best to die in the secret realm...otherwise, sooner or later, I will make his life worse than death.

How dare you fight with me, a loser? "