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

Chapter 1295 You can take action!



Chapter 1295 You can take action!

"Which one do you like best?"

Ning Ruan lowered her head and casually asked a question.

The boy, whose very nature was to flatter, immediately said, "I don't like any of them, of course I like Master the most."

"But that one was the one I disliked the least."

"He had a very unpleasant odor."

An unpleasant smell?

Ning Ruan thought about it carefully and realized that there really was such a thing.

However, it is not very strong.

She didn't take it seriously.

"Do you know what it tastes like?" Ning Ruan asked.

The sapling shook its head repeatedly, "I don't know, I'm just a tree, how would I know?"

He just finished speaking.

The red sword beneath Ning Ruan's feet then spoke in a childish voice, "Little Red doesn't know either, because Little Red is just a sword."

Ning Ruan: "..." Still using formulas here?

She jumped straight off the sword.

When he reached the Wind Fox Clan elder, who was on the verge of collapse, he said, "You heard what I just said. I'm going to a banquet tomorrow. Are you coming?"

The elder of the Wind Fox Clan nodded excitedly without hesitation: "Yes, I'll go."

“Then let’s go,” Ning Ruan replied casually.

The elder of the Wind Fox Clan took a deep breath and suddenly knelt down before Ning Ruan.

The latter dodged in one step, causing him to kneel in vain.

The old man looked up at her and said sincerely, "No matter what, you are the benefactor of me and Afu."

"Thank you for getting involved in this matter."

"No need for thanks." Ning Ruan lowered her eyes to meet his gaze. "If you really want to thank someone, perhaps you should thank yourself."

After a pause, she suddenly asked, "You don't remember me?"

The old man from the Wind Fox Clan suddenly looked up, his cloudy eyes filled with confusion.

He doesn't remember?

Have they met before?

No, a human prodigy like Ning Ruan would never forget someone he'd met even once.

Seeing the old man deep in thought, Ning Ruan suddenly smiled.

She waved her hand casually, "It's okay if you don't remember."

"You're a good person, and the fact that they're willing to help you is something you earned yourself."

After saying that, she didn't say anything more and turned to step into the pavilion of Yunxi Terrace.

Little Tree followed along obsequiously.

They were kicked out before they could even get through the door.

So angry that he could only stomp his feet at the door.

I didn't dare to stomp too loudly.

She looked aggrieved and frustrated.

But soon he raised his chest arrogantly and glanced at the old man of the Wind Fox Clan and the two Boundless Bandits.

He plunged headfirst into the ancient Lingke tree.

"..."

The two bandits were quite restrained; although they were arrogant and unrestrained outside, they had done a lot of bad things.

But on this Yunqi Terrace, I felt very restricted.

Even if they were treated rudely by such a small thing, they wouldn't care at all.

The ancestor of the Wind Fox Clan wouldn't care.

He remained kneeling on the spot.

Ning Ruan's words kept replaying in his mind, but he couldn't understand them at all.

When exactly did they meet?

"...Get up. Fellow Daoist Ning doesn't care about this at all, and she didn't really help you on purpose."

The boundless bandit who had lifted the curse for him spoke up to remind him.

Upon hearing this, the elder of the Wind Fox Clan finally came to his senses and slowly stood up.

Their gazes shifted from the direction where Ning Ruan disappeared to the two Boundless Bandits.

Then, memories suddenly exploded in my mind.

He remembered.

Not long ago, he and his granddaughter were captured by this group of bandits, and finally managed to escape using a teleportation talisman.

They were still being relentlessly pursued by the Boundless Bandits' spirit boat.

At that time, he encountered several people along the way.

One of them... seems to be Ning Ruan.

Time was of the essence, and he didn't have time to look closely. He just casually reminded them to run away quickly because the Wuyin Bandits were coming soon.

He didn't even stop the spirit boat to wait for them to escape together.

It was just a casual reminder.

So, Ning Ruan helped him just because of this?

……

Ning Ruan quickly found a room that satisfied her.

Upon entering, he casually tossed the ornate invitation onto the table.

Then take out the flickering sound transmission talisman.

With a light tap of his finger, Lei Zhen's voice, slightly respectful yet incredibly deep, quickly came from within:

“Young Fellow Daoist Ning, I have completed all the tasks you entrusted to me, those…”

Lei Zhen paused for a moment, as if he felt those two words were a bit too hot to handle.

But he continued, "Those guests have all been settled in Yunxi Terrace in Fengque City without any problems."

"What else do you need me to do?"

Ning Ruan fiddled with the communication talisman in her hand and casually said, "Tomorrow, come with me to the banquet."

"Attending a banquet?" Lei Zhen's voice was full of doubt. "Attending what banquet?"

The question had just been asked.

The light from the communication jade talisman went out immediately.

Ningruan has unilaterally cut off contact.

Lei Zhen: "..."

……

The next day.

As dawn broke, Lei Zhen stood like an iron tower outside the Cloud Dwelling Platform of the Jiao Clan.

He returned last night.

The formation was already activated when we arrived.

On the Jiao Clan's side, Ning Ruan held control of the array formation at Yunxi Platform.

No one can come in without her permission.

He could only stand outside.

I stood there all night.

They didn't dare disturb Ning Ruan's rest.

They dared not be late or not come at all.

It wasn't until the sun was high in the sky that Ning Ruan slowly emerged, munching on a spirit fruit.

His gaze quickly fell on Lei Zhen outside the formation, and a smile, not quite a smile, appeared on his lips.

Raise your hand and wave.

The defensive shield has temporarily disappeared.

Lei Zhen paused for a moment, then quickly strode in.

Ning Ruan took the last bite of the spiritual fruit, her eyes narrowing slightly:

"Senior Lei, you're here so early? Didn't you go see someone to check your health yesterday?"

Lei Zhen's heart skipped a beat; he knew perfectly well what Ning Ruan was referring to.

He remained expressionless and said in a deep voice, "No."

"Oh?" Ning Ruan's tone rose slightly, tinged with amusement. "Did you really not see it, or did you see it... but didn't notice?"

"..."

Lei Zhen's expression changed slightly.

He did go to see it.

How could he not look? It's a matter of life and death; how could he take it lightly!

They immediately sought out three renowned masters of talismanic arts and alchemy in the Boundless Realm, one of whom even possessed the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage.

The three took turns investigating, employing several secret techniques and rare magical treasures, but their final conclusions were surprisingly consistent—

His body, soul, meridians, and dantian were all normal, without any trace of external force.

The body is perfectly normal.

At that moment, Lei Zhen almost thought that Ning Ruan was just bluffing him, and that the so-called soul-controlling talisman was just a figment of his imagination.

But now, looking at Ning Ruan's extremely calm demeanor, he suddenly began to have doubts again.

There might really be a talisman inside the body.

However, the three of them couldn't find out.

Seeing Lei Zhen's pale face and the fine beads of cold sweat on his forehead, Ning Ruan's smile deepened.

She took a step closer to him and whispered in his ear:

"Actually, it's very simple to find out if there's anything inside you, as I've said before."

"You're attacking me now."

"Won't we find out soon enough?"


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