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

"Teacher Xu, then I have to ask someone to arrange it?"

The fat middle-aged man smiled so hard that his teeth couldn't even see his eyes.

Especially the look towards Ning Ruan was particularly passionate.

"Go and make arrangements." Xu An waved his hand and looked at the new disciples, "I'm going to meet an old friend. Your transmission notes have been infected with my spiritual power. If you need anything, just transmit the message directly."

Ning Ruan and others nodded in unison.

soon.

Two maids came forward, one of them headed towards the remaining disciples, and the other, following the signal from the fat middle-aged monk, walked towards Ning Ruan.

"Girl, gentlemen, please come this way."

"Aren't we using a teleportation array?" Ning Ruan asked casually.

She had noticed it since she came in.

There are no stairs in Biyuntian, only formations.

More than one.

While others were directed to the right, her side was directed to the left.

The maid smiled and responded: "The formations in the special-class rooms are indeed different from those in the first-class rooms."

"Everyone please."

……

Watching Ning Ruan and others being teleported away.

Xu An withdrew his gaze.

As expected of relying on external objects, he suddenly blasted out the number one Destiny Child.

Another unknown black ball, another lightning strike.

There seem to be a lot of spiritual stones too.

It’s so enviable that my heart aches.

The slightly fat middle-aged man also looked in the direction of Ning Ruan, with a warm smile on his face. In the bustling hall, he silently transmitted: "Teacher Xu, is that... the son of destiny?"

Xu An raised his eyes and glanced at the other party. His voice was cold, "Do you want to know the secrets of Qingyun College?"

"Don't dare, I'm just asking casually."

"Haha." Xu An narrowed his eyes slightly, "You can guess who is the Son of Destiny."

Fat middle-aged man: "..." Would he still ask if he could guess?

But it seemed that the little girl was the most high-profile.

But if you think about it carefully, if you are really the son of destiny, Qingyun College may not let the other party be so high-profile.

After all, these monks from the small world are too weak.

And the little girl just now is only at the fifth level.

"Teacher Xu really misunderstood, I was just curious and asked casually."

Xu An smiled and said nothing.

After staring at each other for a while, Fang smiled again and said, "I brought back a dozen Sons of Destiny."

Slightly fat middle-aged man: "..."

Xu An: "Hahaha, let's not talk anymore. I brought back too many children of destiny this time. I'm in a good mood. I'm going to see my old friends!"

Slightly fat middle-aged man: "..." Haha.

A dozen Destined Children?

It’s hard to find anyone reliable when making up lies.

……

Ning Ruan discovered that Biyuntian was very tall as early as outside.

The special rooms are on the 30th floor.

After coming out of the teleportation array, the maid walked and introduced:

"There is food downstairs. Guests can ask us to bring it to them, or they can go down and eat it themselves."

"In addition, there are auction halls and competition halls where guests can go and have fun."

Didn't go long.

The maid then stopped and took out seven jade talismans and handed them to several people, "The rooms of our guests have arrived. Guests can open them with this item."

"If the guests ask, just put the spiritual power on the jade talisman."

After the maid explained in detail, she respectfully withdrew.

Looking at the other party's figure, Ning Ruan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"What's wrong? Junior sister? Is there a problem here?" Luo Yue raised his eyes slightly, slightly confused.

Ning Ruan: "...No problem."

There was nothing wrong with her, but something was wrong with her.

Before coming to the spirit world, her group of dads kept saying that they had nothing to eat here.

However, no matter whether it is Lingshan College or Biyuntian, which looks extremely prosperous, there seems to be no shortage of food.

Especially Biyuntian.

With swaying music and music, good wine and delicious food, it couldn't be more prosperous.

"Brothers, if you want to eat, just order it and charge it to my account."

Ning Ruan came to her senses, chose the nearest room, and said seriously.

Pei Jingyu opened his eyes with a very distressed expression: "Have you not used up those millions of spiritual stones?"

Ning Ruan sighed, "There's still a lot left to go, so brothers, please help me use it."

Pei Jingyu: "...If you really can't let it go, I can keep it for you."

Ning Ruan: "???"

"Ahem..." Luo Yue couldn't stand it any longer, "Fourth Junior Brother, didn't you say you wanted to compete with Second Junior Brother? There happens to be a competition venue, so go ahead."

"When did I say we wanted to spar?" Pei Jingyu's beautiful eyes widened.

Seeing that the second senior brother was really looking at him, his body instantly jumped upright, "I remembered, I have to adjust my breath. The teleportation array works well, but it's too uncomfortable."

Pei Jingyu ran away very fast.

Can it be faster?

If you compete with other brothers, you will get injured at most.

It would be fatal to compete with the second senior brother.

Second senior brother Mo Xuan, he will kill people with his sword, and there will never be anyone left alive by the sword, no exception!