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

Destiny Child...

Whether it was the Little World monks or the disciples of Qingyun College, they all opened their mouths in shock at this moment.

The Son of Destiny is actually the lowest among these three realms?

Mu Yiqiu is now in the seventh level. Among the monks in the small world, there are even those in the sixth level, and there are several in the seventh level. In any case, they are not the lowest.

But it's definitely not high.

"How could the destiny's children be the three of them?"

"It seems very reasonable. You have forgotten that the boy from the Fourth Realm just knocked down the Sixth Realm spiritual master."

"That's because the Sixth Realm Spiritual Master was unprepared and was approached by him."

"Haha, do you think that all physical practitioners have the ability to be a spiritual master across two realms?"

If so, then their spiritual masters would be too useless.

"But that little girl from the fifth realm is a light spiritual master...a destiny child of the light system?"

"Perhaps it's not just the light system. Isn't she also carrying a sword box?"

"I think she may be one of those people who are destined to have good luck. That iron pot is very extraordinary, as well as the black ball."

The academy disciples whispered.

The mentors in mid-air had obviously known the identity of the Destiny Child for a long time, so they were not surprised at this moment.

Instead, he stared at the three of them with a look of pleasure.

"cough."

The instructor standing in front of the three people coughed lightly, and the surroundings returned to silence. He continued: "Okay, from today on, you are my disciples of Qingyun College. I will give you one day to decide what courses you are going to sign up for. The official class will begin the day after tomorrow.”

"If you are confused and don't know what to choose, you can also consult the college instructor."

"The same goes for you three."

Destiny's Child is indeed important.

Otherwise, fifty college points will not be awarded separately.

But the greatest privilege is limited to this.

It is absolutely impossible to be supported by the entire academy.

After announcing the official business.

Vice President Yan was the first to turn around and leave.

The other instructors did not leave so quickly.

Instead, they flew down one by one with a smile and looked at the three of them.

"If you have any questions about the course, you can ask me."

"You can also ask me, I am a body cultivator. No one knows better than me what courses should be taken in body cultivation."

"You are a light spiritual master, and the way you practice is different from them. I can arrange a path that is most suitable for you."

"Little girl, you are not just a light spiritual master, are you? How can a light spiritual master carry a sword box on his back? You are designated as a sword cultivator. Since you are a sword cultivator, you should definitely focus on the way of the sword."

"Fart, when she used the healing technique just now, her spiritual power was extremely rich, not even worse than the Seventh Realm. How can such talent be wasted?"

"You mentioned the healing technique, and I remembered it. This girl's healing technique is very strong, but it doesn't seem to be very effective, right? I even suspect that the more treatment she gives to others, the more severe it becomes."

Ning Ruan: "..."

In other words, if you fight for a fight, why should you step on her?

……

Ning Ruan did not consult a mentor.

While Mu Yiqiu and Han Ze were consulting, she decisively ran away.

Most of the other small world monks also returned to Fuwu Mountain.

There was no way. Although there were many instructors on the other side of the square, they were all talking around the two sons of destiny.

Everyone is smart, so how could they forcefully intervene at this time?

At the bottom of Fuwu Mountain.

It's more lively than ever.

Ning Ruan had just come back because of the teleportation message from the spirit world, and they already knew that she was the child of destiny.

"Are you the Son of Destiny? Why are you so weak? Don't the Son of Destiny practice very quickly?"

Ning Ruan looked at the five-level girl in front of her who was only nine years old, and her lips twitched slightly, "What does it have to do with you?"

talking.

She raised her hand, held down the little girl's head, and deliberately messed up her pigtails.

Then push the person away.

"You, you, you..." The little girl stamped her feet angrily, her face flushed.

But there was clearly shock in his pupils, "Why are you so fast?"

She was obviously hiding.

But it was like hiding away from loneliness.

He was still held down by the opponent's claws, unable to move.

"Maybe it's because I'm taller than you." Ning Ruan responded slowly.

The little girl was not convinced, "I want to challenge you!"

Ning Ruan: "I don't accept it."

Little girl: "Why don't you accept it? Don't you dare to fight me?"

Ning Ruan: "You are too weak."

The little girl stared and was about to speak.

But he was snatched away by another person.

"She is indeed weak, then I challenge you, you fight me!"

Ning Ruan raised her eyes.

Look at the young man who spoke.

At most ten years old, high level in the fifth realm.

He is in the same situation as her.

Ning Ruan: "You are too weak."

Done.

She looked around.

He glanced at the crowd of 'children' surrounding him and said, "None of you are good enough. You are all too weak."

Chiguoguo's insult.

This made a bunch of Fifth Realm disciples at the bottom of the mountain very angry.

"Everyone is in the fifth realm, but I am still the peak of the fifth realm. Why do you say that I am weak? I haven't even fought before. Don't think that if you are the son of destiny, I will lose. Who hasn't crossed the realm and won? We have the ability. Just a fight.”

Among the pile of five realms, the only one at the peak of the five realms stood up.

He's a little fat guy.

It looks quite high.

But with that childish appearance, he was obviously no more than twelve years old.

"puff."

Ning Ruan's side.

Yan Liang laughed unceremoniously, "I'm young, but my thoughts are quite beautiful. You live at the bottom of the mountain. Why should I fight with you? She won. You gave up your place at the bottom of the mountain to me." She? She lost the fight and gave you the residence on the eighth floor? "

"..."

The little fat man was shocked at first, then blushed.

"I...I didn't think so. I didn't even know she was the one who exchanged the lightning-strike wood for the residence on the eighth floor."

He really doesn't know.

Fuwu Mountain is huge.

The same is true at the bottom of the mountain.

Although everyone has heard of such a thing.

But he has never met the person involved.

"We can still have a fight. If I win, I won't ask for her place to live." The little fat man promised seriously.

Ning Ruan really didn't expect this guy to be so persistent.

Pulling the corners of her lips, she slowly opened her lips and said, "I am a light spiritual master. Are you sure you want to fight me?"

The little fat man was stunned, "You... you are just a light spiritual master? Aren't you carrying a sword box on your back?"

Ning Ruan: "I like to carry it."

fatty:"……"

The little fat man was speechless.

On the contrary, another delicate and handsome young man in the crowd stood up with shining eyes, "I... I am also a light spiritual master, and I happen to be a high-level fifth-level man. You can compete with me."

Ning Ruan: "..."

Ning Ruan took a deep breath.

Finger buckle lightly on the storage belt.

Next.

A handful of oozing black balls instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Many monks at the bottom of the mountain went to watch the freshman competition.

I have a deep impression on Black Ball.

Both the fat man and the handsome young man were shocked and quickly backed away.

Ning Ruan didn't want to blow them up.

Instead, he threw it casually into the open space far away——