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

The Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator is emo.

I didn't even want to talk along the way.

He remained silent all the way to Zuixianfang.

Then he once again witnessed Ning Ruan's astonishing financial resources...

Although he was only at the ninth level of cultivation, the movement of throwing out the storage bag was as easy and natural as brushing off the dust from the corner of his clothes.

Even after she entered the best private room in Zuixianfang, ate the best dishes, and drank the best wine, she still felt confused.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, I think they are all wrong."

Shui Ling'er ate with great relish. After she was full, she touched her stomach and sighed, "They all say that the human race is the poorest, but you are not poor at all. I feel like you are even richer than me."

"Get rid of that feeling." Mu Yiqiu drank his wine and looked up at her. "I'm indeed richer than you."

Shui Ling'er nodded in agreement, "The human race is so rich."

"No." Mu Yiqiu corrected seriously, "It's not that humans are rich, it's just that she is."

She put down her wine glass, spread her hands, and said confidently, "I'm just poor."

In fact, when she was in the Jiuzhou Realm, although everyone said that sword cultivators were the poorest, she, who was born into a family of sword cultivators, had never been poor.

Until I came to the spiritual world.

I finally understand what it means to be a poor swordsman!

After Mu Yiqiu said this, Shui Ling'er believed it.

Without a trace of doubt, he said, "So that's how it is. The strong man who just attacked is also an elder in Fellow Daoist Ning's family, right?"

Did you guess all this?

Ning Ruan felt that she really couldn't call the little fool a little fool anymore.

This little fool is too smart.

"He's an elder." Ning Ruan said seriously, "He's my third father."

"Third dad?" Shui Ling'er was surprised. "Do you have a first dad and a second dad?"

"Yes." Ning Ruan nodded, "I have twelve fathers."

"So many?" Shui Ling'er swallowed, "Are all of them as powerful as your third father?"

Ning Ruan pondered for a moment and looked around. If she told the truth, those fathers... shouldn't be able to hear it, right?

After all, it's impossible to pay attention to her all the time.

"...My third father is the worst at fighting."

She came up with a more euphemistic but very reliable statement.

Shui Ling'er's clear yet foolish eyes widened, "Even the worst at fighting is this powerful?"

"Even for the two elders who accompanied me this time, it would be impossible to kill a powerful cultivator of this level silently."

"Your third father is already very powerful, but he's not the most powerful one. How powerful must your other fathers be!"

Nine-tailed female cultivator: "..."

Didn't see it.

I really didn't see it.

Shouldn't we question at this time why she, a human being, can have twelve fathers?

Is this reasonable?

Twelve such powerful fathers...

Which human family can have such a configuration?

Only the fool from the Xuanshui tribe would believe it.

What about twelve fathers? Why not just say that there are twelve immortals behind him?

After finishing their meal, they returned to the extremely cool carriage.

Under the attention of countless monks, he controlled the chariot and flew all the way to Yunqi Terrace.

Yunqi Terrace is not only found in this Eternal Domain.

Any large eternal domain with complete small worlds can be found.

Even in the ten cities of the Eternal Realm, each city has one.

This is the place that countless cultivators can only dream of but cannot reach.

It's just a house.

But it is different from ordinary houses.

It's not on the ground.

And in heaven.

In the deepest part of the misty clouds.

Therefore it is named Yunqi Terrace.

You can check in, but the room rate is not in spirit stones.

But it's spirit crystal.

A large amount of spirit crystals.

Not just for paying the room fee.

It is also used to maintain the operation of the house.

Yes.

There is a large formation here.

The formations of each city are related to the ethnic groups that govern the city.

The Yunqitai formation of the Jiao clan is related to the Jiao clan.

It would be fine if I didn’t know, now that I know.

There is naturally no reason not to choose it.

The chariot passed through layers of clouds and flew higher and higher.

Under the astonished gaze of the monks, he suddenly broke through the last layer of thick clouds.

In front of us, the outline of a house floating in the air was vaguely revealed.

The carriage was moving at an extremely fast speed.

But after a moment, the house became clearer and clearer.

It’s more like a floating island than a house.

The carriage stopped outside the island.

Several people flew out together.

Ning Ruan looked at her residence for the next few days with interest.

On the island, there are spiritual springs and waterfalls, and exotic flowers and plants, creating a vibrant scene.

In the center of the island, a magnificent mansion rises from the ground.

The house built with Yuepo Cold Jade and Riyue Golden Crystal sparkles brightly under the sky, and the majestic Taoist rhyme flows endlessly.

It is indeed good.

Although she hasn't moved in yet, Ning Ruan is already very satisfied.

"It's so beautiful. I thought it was about the same size as the courtyard where my senior lives."

Shui Ling'er sighed from the bottom of her heart, her eyes sparkling.

The "senior" she was referring to was naturally the Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator who didn't want to talk.

“…”What could she say?

Yes, she does have good cultivation.

Among all the races, he can barely bear the title of strong.

But compared to the two people in front of her, she is really poor.

Not as good as this fool from the Xuanshui clan.

It is not as good as the prodigal human race.

Yunqi Terrace?

Haha, this is the first time she’s been so close.

"Yunqitai is a forbidden area. No one is allowed to enter."

A stream of green light flew out from the sky above the mansion.

It then transformed into a little boy covered with green leaves, tilting his head and looking at them with a serious expression.

Ning Ruan took out the jade token given by the Difusi and threw it over.

A vine flew out from the child's hand and caught the jade token.

He examined it carefully for a moment.

The serious expression on his face disappeared in an instant.

"It turns out to be the master!"

"The Jiao Clan of the Difu Division has already informed us that a new master will be arriving today. Masters, please come in."

Ning Ruan put away the carriage.

Fly to the island.

Mu Yiqiu followed closely behind, pointing at Ning Ruan, "She is your master, remove the word 'they'."

"Oh." The smile on the child's face suddenly disappeared.

When he quickly caught up with Ning Ruan, he smiled ingratiatingly and said, "I'll open the door for the master."

Mu Yiqiu: “…” What the hell is this?

A group of people followed Ning Ruan into the mansion.

Even monks like Yuanshan who have become fully qualified guards are no exception.

They followed the Nine-Tailed Female Cultivator silently.

A little restrained.

Don't dare to speak either.

During this journey, they had received more frights than they had ever received in their entire lives.

I dare not think about it too much.

When I think about it, it feels even more terrifying.

"Master, you are actually a human. There has never been a human living in Yunqi Terrace before. You are the first."

"You humans are so low-key. You can tell at a glance that you are more powerful than other races."

"The master is truly an unrivalled talent, unrivalled."

The green little boy kept chattering without stopping.

Ning Ruan finally lowered her eyes to look at him, reached out and grabbed his hair, and lifted him up.

Sniffed it carefully.

"what are you?"

"I'm not a thing! Bah... No, no, I'm a thing... That's not right either, Master, how can you call me that?"

"Speak nicely." A huge fireball suddenly appeared in Ning Ruan's other empty hand.

"I am the spirit of the ancient Lingke tree. My name is Xiaoshu. Master, please take it away quickly. It's so scary!"

The child's cute little face with a light green hue became wrinkled and full of fear.

He didn't dare to struggle and could only beg for mercy in grievance.