NOVEL WEB Chapter 655 Exchange Meeting
The exchange meeting is indeed not far from Fuwu Mountain.
There are about four hills between them.
Ning Ruan flew on his sword and arrived soon.
Qingyang Mountain, bottom of the mountain.
When Ning Ruan and Zhou Yunyu arrived, many sword cultivators had already gathered nearby.
Among them are cultivators below the eighth realm like Ning Ruan, who carry spiritual swords on their backs but are temporarily unable to take them into their bodies.
But more of them have successfully refined their own flying swords and can freely take the swords into their bodies.
Zhou Yunyu is now at the eighth level of cultivation, which is not considered outstanding in Qingyun Academy, which is full of geniuses.
Plus, she is quite low-key in her daily life, so under normal circumstances, no one would pay attention to her.
But now, with Ning Ruan by her side...
As one of the destined ones, Ning Ruan has been the focus of everyone since the freshman competition.
Even if you have never seen her, you have definitely heard of her name.
Just like Xiao Rao, who was attending the same class as Professor Huo at the time, recognized her at a glance based on bits and pieces of information.
So at this moment, when the two of them approached, all the sword cultivators nearby cast their eyes over.
Of course, more people focused on Ning Ruan.
But there was another part that was also looking at Zhou Yunyu seriously.
"Junior Sister Zhou, why...why did you come here with Fellow Daoist Ning?"
In the crowd, a female swordsman came forward with a smile and greeted Zhou Yunyu in a familiar manner.
One is a junior sister, and the other is a fellow Taoist. Zhou Yunyu knows the difference too well.
But she didn't care. Ning Ruan was the child of destiny, and it was reasonable for everyone to treat her differently.
Zhou Yunyu also smiled back, "It just so happens that Brother Ning has nothing to do today, so he came with me."
The female swordsman was stunned for a moment, then she deepened her smile meaningfully, "So Junior Sister Zhou knows Fellow Daoist Ning. We were really worried about how to invite Fellow Daoist Ning to come."
These are not just polite remarks.
After confirming the date of the exchange meeting, they prepared to send invitation letters to two sword cultivators among the three sons of destiny.
It’s a pity that Ning Ruan couldn’t catch anyone.
As for the destined son named Mu, the invitation letter was sent out, but he rejected it on the spot.
Ning Ruan watched the conversation between the two people like an outsider.
Zhou Yunyu was nervous for a while, perhaps because she was afraid that Ning Ruan would speak and reveal the fact that their relationship was actually very ordinary.
But fortunately, Ning Ruan did not speak.
The female swordsman obviously wanted to talk to Ning Ruan, but Ning Ruan didn't respond, so Zhou Yunyu found an excuse to brush off her words.
Perhaps seeing Ning Ruan's attitude, the female swordsman had to leave temporarily.
Even if we can't make friends, we can't offend people, right?
In addition to verbal discussions, there were also people drawing swords to spar with each other at the exchange meeting.
In addition, Ning Ruan also saw many people trading on the spot.
"This exchange meeting was initiated by the elder brother of the senior sister just mentioned, but that elder brother hasn't arrived yet. He might have been delayed by something."
Zhou Yunyu explained to Ning Ruan in a low voice.
There were many people watching the two of them, and with their close attention, they could naturally hear clearly what she was saying.
However, these words were not shameful, so Zhou Yunyu was not worried.
Ning Ruan nodded and casually glanced at the two sword cultivators fighting not far away.
The fight was intense, but I always felt like something was missing.
Ning Ruan guessed that the swords in the two men's hands had never seen blood.
This is actually the current situation of the academy. She discovered it a few days after entering Qingyun Academy.
The human race is in decline, and every genius who has not yet grown up is a treasure of the human race.
Most of them were sent to colleges and carefully trained since they were young.
The only chance to fight, apart from sparring among fellow disciples, is probably to kill those lifeless fake foreigners in the trial field.
In this regard, it's not even as good as Small World.
Just like in the Chitian Sect, even cultivators at the fifth or sixth realm will have the opportunity to go out for trials.
If you go out for trials, you are bound to encounter danger and kill people.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, do you also want to spar with me?" Zhou Yunyu asked tentatively.
Ning Ruan withdrew her gaze, glanced at her, but did not speak.
Instead, he asked directly through voice transmission: "Why did you invite me to the exchange meeting?"
Zhou Yunyu opened his mouth, not understanding why Ning Ruan brought up this issue again.
But he sent a message even faster, "I was just thinking, we have just entered the academy, maybe we can communicate with our senior brothers and sisters..."
"If you say so, then we have nothing to say." Ning Ruan said directly.
No telepathy was used this time.
Even if you don't pay special attention to the two of them, you can hear Ning Ruan's unwavering voice.
Zhou Yunyu's expression changed slightly.
But he didn't dare to speak directly like Ning Ruan, so he could only send a message hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist Ning, I'm sorry, I...I really don't mean any harm."
Ning Ruan knew that she didn't have much ill intention, at least not now.
After all, he made an oath to heaven.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, are you free now? I heard that you can control three flying swords. Are you interested in chatting with us?"
The female swordsman who had just greeted Ning Ruan came back and spoke to her with a smile.
As for Zhou Yunyu, she completely ignored him.
A royal princess who is not particularly talented and is not favored is not even in the eyes of these favored men of heaven.
Especially since it seems like the other party has even broken up with the Child of Destiny?
"Okay." Ning Ruan accepted the invitation.
Although she came here to watch the show, she was not averse to communicating with other sword practitioners in the academy.
Of course, the premise is that you don't expect to listen to her alone.
When it comes to communication, naturally you should give something to share.
"Fellow Daoist Ning..." Zhou Yunyu called out.
Ning Ruan ignored her.
The female swordsman glanced at her with a half-smile.
Zhou Yunyu finally got anxious.
But her legs felt like they were filled with lead, and in this situation, it seemed inappropriate for her to even keep up.
He could only watch Ning Ruan being taken away.
He was surrounded by a group of sword practitioners like the moon surrounded by stars.
Zhou Yunyu bit her lips tightly, and for a moment, she regretted it.
Maybe... I should tell Ning Ruan the truth instead of hiding it in a mysterious way?
"Sister, it seems that you and Ning Ruan don't have a good relationship. It's my brother who overestimates you."
A devilish voice suddenly came into Zhou Yunyu's mind.
She suddenly straightened her body and looked back instinctively.
Zhou Hongyan was standing not far behind her. When he saw her looking at him, he curled his lips and nodded at her with a smile.
Anyone who has seen this will have to say that the brother and sister do have a good relationship.
The monks who originally thought Zhou Yunyu was a little ridiculous also withdrew their gazes at this time.
Yes, even if she had offended the Son of Destiny, she was still a princess of the royal family, and the sister who was protected by Senior Brother Zhou.
Zhou Yunyu moved his lips, but finally chose to send a message back, "Brother, aren't you worried that I will use Ning Ruan's power to get rid of you? Brother, you should be satisfied with this result."