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

Ning Ruan practiced in the small space for three full days.

In three days, she was able to easily merge the power of the stars with her spiritual power.

This speed is actually astonishingly fast.

But in the eyes of other people, all they felt was pity and sympathy.

"Ning Ruan, are you sure you want to practice the Star Sword Technique?"

Leaving Qianze Mountain and on the way to Fuwu Mountain, Mu Yi Qiu couldn't help but ask.

Ning Ruan raised her eyes and asked, "Why don't I practice?"

Mu Yiqiu said in a complicated tone: "...After all, we have been practicing for five days, and you haven't even drawn your sword yet."

Ning Ruan said: "This is called accumulation of strength for a sudden burst of energy."

Mu Yiqiu certainly understood the principle of accumulating strength for a breakthrough, "But we only have three months, and we will go to the trial field in three months. How long will it take you to accumulate strength?"

Ning Ruan was not worried, "It's not a big problem."

Mu Yiqiu: “…” Okay, who told Ning the pervert to say that?

She believes it!

"Including you, there are only three people who chose the Star Sword Technique. I heard that the other two have regretted it and even asked Master Shao to change their sword techniques, but Master Shao did not agree."

Of course I won't agree to that.

Allowing the disciples to choose their own sword techniques while the instructor only provides suggestions is in itself intended to test the disciples' character.

If you choose the wrong sword technique, you will be considered inferior in terms of your character.

It would be strange if the college agreed to the change.

"Speaking of which, our identity as the child of destiny is really useful. Others begged to change sword instructors but you disagreed. You didn't want to change, but Teacher Shao has been trying to get you to change."

Ning Ruan had already guessed this, "Maybe it's because I didn't choose the wrong sword technique?"

"But didn't Mr. Shao want you to choose the Sky Sword Canon?"

"That's just Mr. Shao's idea. It doesn't represent the ideas of other teachers."

This is what Ning Ruan felt after he integrated the power of the stars.

The more she understood, the more she realized that the Star Sword Technique was really suitable for someone like her who used multiple spirit swords.

It's like it was tailor-made for me.

Mu Yiqiu was speechless. After a moment of silence, he said in a straight voice, "You praise the Star Sword Art so much. I suddenly have some interest in it."

The fact that Ning Ruan values ​​it so much can only mean that the Ming Xing Chen Sword Technique is really good.

Ning Ruan: "The Star Sword Technique is not suitable for you."

Mu Yi Qiu wanted to refute, but he really couldn't.

She really didn't have the patience to sit in a small space for several days like Ning Ruan, without even being able to draw her sword.

"I want to know how powerful your Star Sword Technique will be in three months."

Mu Yiqiu expressed his deepest emotion.

Ning Ruan said: "You will know when the time comes."

In three months, she should be able to see the sword formation, right?

Return to Fuwu Mountain.

The first thing Ning Ruan did was to eat.

Without Han Ze and Fourth Brother, she could only heat up her own meals.

Just as her fathers said, after coming to the spirit world, she had no food to eat.

Just finished a meal.

There was a noise outside the door and someone came.

When Ning Ruan opened the door and saw the person coming, she was confused for a moment.

It was the other party who spoke first: "It's been such a short time since we last met, and you don't recognize me anymore?"

It’s not that I don’t know him.

The woman in front of her was none other than Meng Lianlian, who had come to see her out of curiosity after she had moved into the eighth floor.

The other party also has a sister named Meng Zhizhi who lives on the seventh floor.

Yuan Yao also mentioned Meng Lianlian.

The evaluation of her is very good, but it is just recognition of her ability.

In fact, Meng Lianlian and Yuan Yao often fought with each other and could be considered rivals who admired each other.

"I remember you, Meng Lianlian."

"Tsk tsk, you little girl are so brave that you dare to call me by my name?" Meng Lianlian deliberately frowned and looked at Ning Ruan, "No matter your age or strength, you should call me Senior Meng, or at least Senior Sister."

"Oh, Senior Sister Meng." Ning Ruan called casually, as if she was a flexible tool. "Senior Sister Meng, do you have something to ask me?"

Meng Lianlian couldn't help but roll her eyes and said unhappily, "What's your relationship with Zhou Hongyan?"

Zhou Hongyan? Ning Ruan raised her eyes, "It's okay."

Meng Lianlian didn't say whether she believed it or not, "It doesn't matter, he still gave you something?"

"I happened to run into him a few days ago, and he insisted that I give this to you."

talking.

Meng Lianlian took out a black box from her storage ring. The box was slightly larger than an adult male's palm.

Ning Ruan took a quick glance, but perhaps because of the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness, she couldn't see what was inside.

"This is Xuanguang Sand, which can refine spirit swords, including my natal flying sword." Meng Lianlian glanced at the sword box behind Ning Ruan, "This item is a rare treasure for you sword cultivators. Even the sword cultivator instructors in the academy would be tempted if they saw it."

Ning Ruan: "...So what?"

Meng Lianlian: "This is what he gave you. Here, take it."

Ning Ruan didn't move.

The expression is very subtle.

"Besides this, did he leave any other words?"

Meng Lianlian looked at her in surprise. "Very smart. He did leave a message, but it's not important. It probably said that his sister...what's her name? Anyway, her sister told him that you are a good person and a good friend that her sister trusts very much, so he gave this thing to you. This is also what his sister meant. Do you understand?"

I understand. The bastard wanted to die and actually targeted her.

"Senior Sister Meng, please return this thing." Ning Ruan said.

Meng Lianlian was surprised, "You don't want it? This is Xuanguang Sand."

Ning Ruan was silent for a moment, then uttered two words calmly, "Wait a moment."

Meng Lianlian was confused: "..."

Then Ning Ruan looked at the storage rings on his waist one by one.

After looking at about ten of them, Ning Ruan's gaze finally stopped.

next moment.

An extremely ordinary bag suddenly appeared in her hand.

It's a very ordinary bag indeed.

If it was placed outside, Meng Lianlian wouldn't even look at it twice.

but now……

Meng Lianlian just glanced at him in confusion, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

Shock was written all over his face: "You...you are..."

"Xuanguang Sand." Ning Ruan weighed it casually, "It should be a few kilograms."

"So I really don't need him."

Meng Lianlian opened her mouth and uttered a word after a long while, "You... why do you have so much?"

It’s bad enough that there are too many, but he even used a torn bag to put it in.

This is the Xuan Guang Sand, the Xuan Guang Sand that all sword practitioners are flocking to!

Ning Ruan did not answer, but glanced at the box in Meng Lianlian's hand, "I have it, so I don't need his."

Even if she didn't have any, she was a rich woman, did she still need to accept charity from others???

What a joke!

Ning Ruan casually took back the bag full of Xuan Guang Sand.

It is impossible to enter the storage belt.

This thing is very useful to other sword practitioners.

But it was of no use to her.