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

Chapter 632 Moving into the 8th Floor



Even if Luo He didn't explain, the woman believed it was true.

So she was not blind, so how could she not see the lightning-strike wood in her hand?

"Do you want to change it? How long will it take?"

The woman's eyes were almost glued to Lei Jianmu.

Ning Ruan instead said calmly, "How long can it be replaced?"

The woman swallowed, thought for a moment, and then gave a deadline: "Three years, I guarantee you can live on the eighth floor for three years!"

As expected of siblings, even the methods are similar.

Ning Ruan had no objection and casually threw the thunder block over, "Then three years."

As for low-grade spiritual stones, the woman did not mention them.

She didn't give it.

It can be seen that the woman came here for the lightning strike tree.

After getting it, he carefully put it back into the storage ring.

A smile forced its way onto the cold face, a bit inconsistent, but very enthusiastic, "Give me half an hour... no, just a cup of tea, and I will pack up my things and leave. Do you want to come up with me?"

She doesn't have any dirty secrets anyway.

It's okay to go up together.

Ning Ruan is even more indifferent.

Nodding, "Okay."

The two people who reached an agreement in front of everyone turned around and said hello to Instructor Luo, and then went up the mountain together.

Only the disciples who were sighing and shocked were left behind.

Chatting endlessly.

"Did I hallucinate just now? Why did I see someone using lightning-strike wood to live on the eighth floor?"

"Yes, it's not an illusion, we all saw it too."

"Isn't it...that today's small world is so rich in resources? A fifth-level monk, in order to have a good place to live, can casually give out lightning wood in exchange?"

"Not only does she have the Lightning Strike Wood, but she also has two million low-grade and high-grade spiritual stones."

If Teacher Luo hadn't said that she had to accept the challenge once every six months, she would have exchanged the two million low-grade and high-grade spiritual stones for a place on the fifth floor.

Except for discussion.

Some people couldn't help but find other cultivators from the Small World who were already stunned.

"Four thousand medium and low-grade spiritual stones are exchanged for the second level. Do you want to exchange them?"

"Five thousand medium-grade spiritual stones are replaced by the third level. Does anyone want to replace them?"

"..."

A group of small world monks who want to change but are reluctant to do so: "..."

The spirit stone is not too exaggerated, they can also get it.

But who would spend spiritual stones in such a place?

No matter how exaggerated it is, it is not a small amount.

Luo He opened his mouth. He had never encountered this situation before.

I had no eyes to see anymore, so I simply stopped looking.

Luo He ran away in a hurry.

He had to go find Xu and ask where the girl carrying the sword box came from.

……

"The name of this mountain is Fuwu, which is where the disciples of Qingyun Academy live."

"In addition to Fuwu Mountain, there is also Miaoyun Mountain, which is also the residence of Qingyun Academy disciples."

In the small courtyard on the eighth floor.

The woman was packing her things while explaining to Ning Ruan.

Although his face was still cold, his attitude was very eager.

However, in a short period of time, Ning Ruan even knew the other party's name.

Yuan Yao.

Yuan Jiang, the blue-robed monk at the bottom of the same mountain, is a biological sibling.

Ning Ruan was chewing the spiritual fruit. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and said, "Miaoyun Mountain?"

Yuan Yao was surprised, "You didn't know? But those who can live in Miaoyun Mountain are all the top geniuses of Qingyun College. They are all the elites among the elites."

Ning Ruan's clear eyes gradually brightened.

Yuan Yao said quickly: "But you don't have to think about this place. It cannot be exchanged for foreign objects. If you can live here, you don't have to accept the challenge."

"But those who can stay in Miaoyun Mountain are all disciples who have made great contributions to our human race. And even after moving in, you need to pay a lot of college points every month to continue to stay."

Ning Ruan: "..." So making great achievements is just the possibility of living there?

"Isn't the house in Miaoyun Mountain very good?"

Yuan Yao laughed, "Of course, those houses were all built by the top spiritual masters of the Spirit Master Association. In order to get these houses, the academy spent a lot of spiritual stones."

Ning Ruan was a little tempted, "I really can't change?"

Yuan Yao: "...can't."

"Okay." Ning Ruan nodded.

Yuan Yao always felt that the other party was a bit perfunctory and obviously did not listen to her words.

"It really can't be changed." She repeated it again with a straight face.

Ning Ruan said 'hmm'.

Yuan Yao: "..." Anyway, she has said that. Let alone changing houses, the new disciples may not even be able to meet their senior brothers and sisters in Miaoyun Mountain.

When hope is dashed, you will understand.

"Okay, I've finished cleaning up."

Yuan Yao handed over the jade talisman that started to control the courtyard gate, "From now on, this small courtyard belongs to you."

"Besides, I will also live on the eighth floor. If anything happens, you can find me."

"As long as I can figure it out."

Although it is a fair trade, Yuan Yao has been looking for the Thunder Strike Wood for a long time.

No matter what others think of this favor, she will always remember it in her heart.

At Yuan Yao's request, the two exchanged and left a trace of spiritual power on the transmission notes.

In this way, sound can be transmitted over long distances.

Ning Ruan likes this function very much, it is better than her senior brother's.

After the explanation, Yuan Yao left the small courtyard.

But didn't go far.

Stop at the door of Ning Ruan's neighbor's neighbor's neighbor on the right.

The cold voice spread all around:

"Zhang Linfeng, your six-month period is approaching, come out and accept the challenge."

Ning Ruan: "..."

boom!

With her consciousness, Ning Ruan clearly saw that the courtyard door in front of Yuan Yao was opened by the owner angrily.

"Yuan, don't be too aggressive. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Then accept the challenge." Yuan Yao said expressionlessly.

The owner of the small courtyard is a young man who looks young. He has messy hair and his tone is very impatient:

"What are you convulsing? Aren't you living well on the eighth floor? Why are you challenging me?"

Yuan Yao said with a cold face, "My residence is gone."

The young man looked in disbelief, "What did you say? Is there anyone else who can steal your territory? Is it Yu Yunwu? Or Qin Zhen? Could it be Meng Zhizhi?"

"What does it have to do with you? Do you really want to wait until the last day of the half-year period?" Yuan Yao mocked unceremoniously.

The young man couldn't help it anymore: "Just accept it, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Let's go, see you at the competition venue!"

The young man walked very gracefully.

He left one step ahead of Yuan Yao, the challenger.

After eating the melon, Ning Ruan was ready to stroll around the courtyard and set up a few more formations.

But before anyone could take action, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard.


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