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

Ning Ruan finally stopped taking things out.

No one dared to delay.

He immediately cooperated to melt the ice on the human cultivator's body.

The jade bottles that Ning Ruan took out were also opened and poured out over a large area. They were then controlled by everyone's spiritual power, and one or two drops of spiritual essence were accurately dropped onto the lips of the human cultivators.

As soon as the spiritual essence touches the skin, it is absorbed into the body.

“It actually works!”

Ying Yichun was shocked. "Just one or two drops can have such an effect!"

He turned around suddenly and looked at Ning Ruan, "Junior Sister Ning, what exactly are you holding..."

Before the word "what" came out, the voice suddenly stopped.

He widened his eyes and stared at the thing in Ning Ruan's hand.

The same jade bottle as before.

Even the smell is the same.

She was holding a bottle and drinking it with relish.

"Junior Sister Ning, you...you're drinking..."

"That's the spiritual essence I was talking about. I don't know its name, but it tastes delicious."

She finished the bottle quickly.

Throw the jade bottle down casually.

Ying Yichun's gaze also followed the jade bottle downwards.

At this moment, his mind was full of whether he should fly down and pick up the jade bottle.

But someone moved faster than him.

While he was still hesitating, several figures flew down.

After a while, the jade bottle was fished out.

The ones who got the jade bottle were not Lu Ming and Lin Cheng, who had the highest cultivation level.

Because neither of them went down to fight for it.

And those who tried to snatch it were not able to snatch it away from Qin Qin, a disciple of Cangming Academy who had extremely fast movements.

She flew in front of Ning Ruan with the jade bottle in her hand. She didn't feel embarrassed at all about picking up someone's "trash" in front of her. Instead, she was calm and composed, without changing her expression.

"Can I accept this?"

She said, "I'm a sword cultivator, very poor. This can be sold for spirit stones. You're also a sword cultivator, so you should..."

"Forget it, you probably don't understand, but I'm really poor."

"..."

Ning Ruan certainly had no reason to refuse.

I watched Qin Qin carefully put the jade bottle back into the storage ring.

She raised her eyes and looked at the group of human monks in front of her who had recovered their vital signs, were out of danger, and were receiving treatment from a light spiritualist.

"Are they okay now?"

"After using Fellow Daoist Ning's spiritual essence and spiritual fluid, they're all fine. After the Light Spirit Master gives them some treatment, they'll be escorted to the rear." Lin Cheng explained, "Although they're fine now, it's not advisable to join the battle."

Ning Ruan nodded.

Only then did they realize that there seemed to be an isolated area on their side.

The Feather Clan cultivators did not dare to set foot in.

There are also human monks guarding all around.

She raised her hand and summoned five flying swords. "Since everything is fine, I'll continue."

"Fellow Daoist Ning, your identity has been discovered. Why don't you retreat to the rear?"

Lin Cheng said quickly.

Ning Ruan had already stepped on the flying sword and headed directly towards the Feather Clan cultivator.

Only a clear voice could be heard slowly:

"I have no intention of hiding anything, so what's the harm in knowing it?"

Lin Cheng: “…” So, he misunderstood?

Fellow Daoist Ning really has no intention of concealing his identity?

Then why does she want to pretend to be a body cultivator?

Lin Cheng couldn't figure it out and didn't have time to think about it.

Ning Run has gone to kill the enemy. Even if the ten of them who have accepted the mission seriously cannot compare to Ning Run’s performance, at least it can’t be too bad, right?

……

the other side.

The strong man of the Feather Clan who was still fighting fiercely with the female general was no longer able to fight after being severely hit one after another, and was completely at a disadvantage.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes were fixed on Ning Ruan who was fighting with the Feather Clan monks in the distance.

"I see!"

"I see!"

He suddenly looked at the female general again, raised his head and laughed, his expression extremely excited, "I see, that's how it is."

"You humans are so brave!"

"You actually..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The female general frowned and sneered.

The wild laughter on the face of the strong man of the Feather Clan suddenly froze, and his pupils as sharp as an eagle stared at the female general's face, not missing any slight change in expression.

soon.

When the female general attacked him with her gun again, there was only a look of sudden realization and mockery in his eyes.

"Haha...hahahaha..." He laughed again.

Laughing and hiding at the same time.

And no longer fight with each other.

After the laughter died down, Fang said word by word, "So... you really don't know."

His gaze passed over the female general and turned again to the battlefield in the distance where Ning Ruan's five sharp sword lights were crisscrossing. His eyes became deep and unfathomable.

"All Feather Clan soldiers, listen up! Retreat, everyone retreat!"

After saying that, he took out a dark jade talisman and crushed it on the spot.

The broken jade talisman instantly turned into a faint light and shot straight into the small remnant world not far away.

The female general frowned even more. Although she didn't know why the other party suddenly wanted to give up the small remnant world, she instinctively felt that something was wrong.

"What do you know?" she asked coldly.

The strong man of the Feather Clan couldn't help but smile, "Want to know? Perhaps you should ask your human race..."

He suddenly changed the subject, "No, it seems that the human race doesn't know about this either."

"Hahaha, what a great place to be in the 50th or 60th place on the Tianjiao list! What a great Ning Ruan! She really deserves to be on this Tianjiao list."

"You're right. In this respect, my disciples from the Feather Clan are indeed no match for her! Hahaha..."

In just a few words, countless Feather Clan cultivators emerged from the small remnant world.

The strong ones of the Feather Clan retreated the fastest.

Other feathered people followed suit.

None of them wanted to fight again.

The female general held her gun, and the mission was suddenly completed.

But she showed no joy at all.

He looked at Ning Ruan and couldn't help but send a voice message, "Are you...hiding something from me?"

Ning Ruan, who suddenly received the voice transmission, said: "..."

She was standing on the flying sword, waiting for orders from above, when she suddenly received a voice transmission.

I was stunned for a moment.

Something to hide from each other?

That's too much.

"What do you want to ask, General?" She also sent a message back.

The tone was very serious.

Female general: “…”

She took a deep breath, her tone slightly lowered: "The Feather Tribe's withdrawal has something to do with you."

"They must have known some secret of yours."

"I know there are many secrets of destiny, and I won't force you to tell me, but I want to make sure whether this secret is harmful to the human race."

"..."

Ning Ruan really didn't expect that the sudden withdrawal of the Feather Clan had something to do with her.

but……

After just a little thought, she seemed to know the reason.

The secret that made the Feather Clan willing to give up a small remnant world and withdraw its troops could only be the slightest fluctuation she created when she entered the immortal artifact when dealing with the Feather Clan's destiny...

When you think about it this way, it seems to make sense.

"I think I know." She sent a message.

After a pause, he continued, "It may have an impact on the human race, but it shouldn't be a big one."

"After all, the immortal weapon is in my hands, not in the hands of the human race."