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

Ning Ruan opened her eyes and her first reaction was to curse.

On top of the mist-filled mountain tops.

The place where you can stay is only two meters in radius.

The sleeves were still being grasped tightly.

Ning Ruan pulled back hard, "You can wake up, we are already at the place."

"Ah...yes...I'm sorry, Senior Sister Ning..."

The introverted and timid Tang Shan was the first to react.

Han Ze and Xu Mu also opened their eyes.

But the next moment, Tang Shan's frightened exclamations were heard.

"How...how could we be transported to a place like this?"

Ning Ruan smoothed her wrinkled sleeves, stood up slowly, stood on the top of the mountain, and glanced down:

"Who knows, maybe the teleporting elder is blind."

Something wrong.

It’s definitely targeted!

Xu Mu's face turned pale and she looked down tremblingly:

"Ning...Sister Ning, this mountain is so high, I can't even see the bottom."

More than just high.

The place to stay is less than two meters.

Xu Mu felt that if he lay down, his toes might be exposed outside the cliff.

Han's face was tense.

As a body cultivator, the cold wind on the mountain top has little effect on him.

But the problem is...

"Senior Sister Ning...do you have a way to get down?"

You can't just stay here alone.

Then they may become the biggest laughing stock in this trial.

Ning Ruan:...

I am a wet nurse, what can I do?

Just blow it up.

Destroy it.

Little girl Tang Shan was about to cry, but she couldn't cry. She could only look depressed and at a loss:

“Even if you are a sword cultivator, you need three realms to be able to fly with a sword.

Ordinary spiritual masters can only fly when they reach the Western Realm.

There's no way we can get down there. "

at the same time.

Tianshu Peak.

The master of Tianshu Peak, who had just taken action to send all his disciples into the secret realm, couldn't help but smile meaningfully.

But soon.

The cold voice of his sect leader sounded in his mind:

"What did you do to that girl?"

"Ahem..." The master of Tianshu Peak, who had done bad things and was caught on the spot, pretended to be calm and sent a message:

"Don't worry, Sect Master, I am sensible.

Didn’t that girl refuse to admit that she was a sword cultivator even to death?

I deliberately sent her to the top of Towering Peak. With her cultivation in the Third Realm, she would definitely not be able to fly down.

Unless she is willing to expose the fact that she is a sword cultivator. "

If you still refuse to expose this.

Then stay at the top of the mountain and enjoy the wind.

Zongzhu Shen's lips twitched slightly and he said silently: "Aren't you afraid that she is really just a light spiritual master?"

"impossible!

Uncle Master will not really give our purple thunder fire to a light spiritual master. If Ning Ruan is not a sword cultivator, I will let her take over the position of peak master. "

The tone of the master of Tianshu Peak was particularly firm.

Sect Leader Shen:...

Not to mention whether he is a swordsman or not.

It can be said that he knows that girl.

With just this little trick, could she be forced to reveal her identity as a sword cultivator?

Nonsense.

"When will the observation mirror be able to connect to the images in the secret realm?"

Sect Leader Shen stopped transmitting the message and asked in a deep voice to the serious-looking Great Elder of Tianshu Peak beside him.

The latter responded immediately:

"It's quick, half a quarter of an hour at most."

Sect Leader Shen: "Well, let's adjust the scene at the top of the Towering Peak later."

Great Elder: "???"

The summit of Towering Peak? ? ?

How could any disciple be so unlucky as to be transported to that exact place?

But soon.

Wait for the moment when the picture appears in the observation mirror.

The great elder was stunned: "..."

Even the other elders on the side showed strange expressions.

“There’s actually someone at Shentian Peak?”

"This Nishiname disciple's luck is too... too... outrageous."

"Wait a minute...how does the one in the middle carrying the sword case look like that girl from Invincible Peak?"

"..."

Square in the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The former disciples who came to eat melon laughed out loud for the first time.

"No, Senior Sister Ning's luck is incredible."

"No, there were people who originally made bets on how many places her team could enter, but this... I'm afraid it's not going to be at the bottom."

"Not only are they at the bottom, they can't even get a single contribution point if they can't get to Towering Peak."

"But it's really hilarious. They actually teleported to the top of the Towering Peak. Senior Sister Ning is a third-level light spiritual master, dragging three disciples with the lowest strength, and she can't even get down the mountain."

"...Wait a minute, Senior Sister Ning seems to have brought out something?"

"Pfft, hahaha, it's a bed! Senior Sister Ning actually brought out a bed. Has she really given up and is going to sleep at Shentian Peak?"

"..."

Weird and complicated expressions appeared on the faces of all the disciples.

Even Tang Shan and the others at the top of the Towering Peak were no exception.

"Senior Sister Ning... what are you..."

Tang Shan really wanted to cry.

Is this saying that even Senior Sister Ning is ready to give up?

Ning Ruan jumped onto the bed with a sullen face, with an indifferent expression:

"You guys haven't come up yet?"

Han Ze and Xu Mu:...

Tang Shan blushed: "Senior Sister Ning, no need, I'll just squat."

This bed is not mandatory.

Ning Ruan continued to look cold: "If you don't come up, how will we go down?"

The three confused people:? ? ?