Quick Wear: I Fulfill the Wish of Cannon Fodder

"Woman, hurry up and make a contract with me," the young man's voice sounded again, but Su Lan sent a message to the leader of the cannon fodder group in the system, asking about the origin of the sword.

"Wait a minute, I'll take care of my business first, and don't keep calling me a woman, it's so greasy."

"Then how do you want me to call her?" The young man's voice became much weaker. He, a sword, actually had a feeling that the woman in front of him might not make a contract with him.

"Whatever, but if I have a contract with you, then call me Master. If not, then don't waste your words."

"How dare you! It was you who awakened me, but now you want to abandon me!" the young man roared.

Su Lan raised an eyebrow, stopped, and looked at the sword in his hand: "Why are you yelling? Do you believe I will throw you away now?"

"Humph, I am the ancient divine sword, how dare you treat me like this!"

"Oh, so what about the ancient sword? I don't like others ordering me around." Su Lan said coldly.

"Then what exactly do you want in exchange for my contract?" The boy's voice softened.

"It depends on my mood." After Su Lan finished speaking, he also saw the team leader's reply. This sword might be a divine artifact from another small world. It was attracted by the scent of time and space on the tasker. The contract was beneficial and harmless.

Su Lan sighed, opened the introductory book, and according to the instructions above, used his soul to contract the Hun Tian Sword.

A burst of golden light shone between the man and the sword. Su Lan felt his cultivation level rising rapidly. He looked inward and found that his golden elixir had grown a circle larger, reaching the peak of the golden elixir. The cultivation level of this body also surpassed the Listening Sound Realm and reached the Breaking Hope Realm. Su Lan was extremely surprised.

A golden ball fell from the sword and transformed into the appearance of a ten-year-old boy with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and an air of nobility.

But the moment he opened his mouth, he ruined the atmosphere. "Woman, are you satisfied with what you see?" After saying that, the sword spirit turned around.

Su Lan was so angry that she almost couldn't help hitting him, "I will call you Jin Ling from now on. If you call me a woman again, I will change my training method. Do you understand?"

The young man uttered an "oh" in grievance, and took out a piece of cloth from behind to wipe the dust off the body of the Hun Tian Sword.

Jin Ling: I have to follow the master I choose, even if I have to kneel down.

In the Hall of Longevity, Wen Yan (now Nangong Yan) successfully passed the remaining two levels with the help of Pei Ning. Now he has changed into brand new disciple uniforms and is waiting for the elders above to select him as a disciple.

From time to time, she cast her glances in the direction of Ouyang Qing, and her intention was obvious. Seeing this, the Fourth Elder, who had originally intended to take her in as a disciple, gave up the idea and chose Pei Ning as his personal disciple instead.

As time went on, the number of disciples available for selection dwindled. The head brother grew anxious and urged Ouyang Qing to make a decision quickly: "Junior Brother Ouyang, you promised us that you would choose a personal disciple. If you don't hurry up, I'm afraid all the outstanding talents this year will be picked!"

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Qing slowly stood up, reached out and picked up the jade token representing Ling Feng, and walked towards Nangong Yan step by step. Everyone present held their breath, curious to know the qualifications of the disciple he had chosen.

Nangong Yan's heart was pounding like thunder, and she was so nervous that she could hardly breathe. She watched him walk towards her step by step. When she took the jade token, she seemed to be still immersed in a dream, dazed and unable to believe that all this had come true.

"Master, I have chosen my personal disciple. I will take her back to Lingfeng first."

Ouyang Qing's pleasant voice brought Nangong Yan back to her senses, and she happily followed her new master away. She didn't notice Pei Ning's dejected expression, nor did she notice the hateful glare the other woman cast at her.

This person is none other than the novel's vicious female supporting character, Jiang Suihuan. Originally a princess, she stumbled upon the immortal Ouyang Qing and begged the emperor to let her cultivate with him. The book describes her as jealous of Nangong Yan being Ouyang Qing's only disciple, leading her to isolate her, starving her of food and even repeatedly accusing her of theft, causing everyone in the sect to resent and reject Nangong Yan.

However, all these evil deeds were eventually discovered by Ouyang Qing. Furious, he abolished Jiang Suihuan's cultivation and threw her into the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. Furthermore, he strictly forbade anyone to report her back to the Jiang Kingdom, lest unnecessary disputes arise.

By the time Su Lan switched to the system screen to see the progress of the male and female protagonists, the two had already returned to Lingfeng. Ouyang Qing briefly introduced Nangong Yan's identity to the cleaning disciples and left. He was going back to retreat and practice.

The heroine Nangong Yan had just arrived in the new environment and didn't even know where to eat dinner, so she asked the disciples who were cleaning.

"We eat in the dining hall over in the main hall. We have to go there early every day. Look, Junior Master Uncle can't fly with a sword yet, right? Just ride the crane over there and go down. It will be very fast."

After thanking them, Nangong Yan went to find the crane herself. The well-behaved spirit beast did not make things difficult for her and skillfully brought her to the dining hall in the main hall.

But Jiang Suihuan spotted Nangong Yan and went over to provoke her with a few friends he had just met, "Hey, isn't this Senior Sister Nangong who just became a disciple of Uncle Ouyang? She's actually eating in the cafeteria too. Why doesn't Ling Feng have his own kitchenette?"

Nangong Yan stammered and could not say anything in rebuttal, so she could only go around them to get her food, but the next second her food box was knocked over by Jiang Suihuan's whip.

"You're going too far," Nangong Yan shouted at the four of them angrily.

Jiang Suihuan walked up to her arrogantly and slapped Nangong Yan's face with the handle of his whip. "If I destroy your appearance, will Uncle Ouyang kick you out of the Changsheng Palace and find another disciple?"

Nangong Yan was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Pei Ning, who had just arrived at the dining hall, saw this scene and stepped forward to defend his beloved. "I didn't know the Seventh Princess of Jiang Country was so domineering that she could bully her fellow disciples in the Changsheng Palace. Aren't you afraid that I will report you to the head master?"

"Tsk, that's so boring," Jiang Suihuan didn't even apologize and just took his people away.

Nangong Yan's grievances burst out at this moment. Pei Ning tried to coax her helplessly. After she calmed down a little, he went to order some food to replenish their energy.

After the meal, Nangong Yan thanked Pei Ning with a burp, which made the boy couldn't help but touch her hair.

Nangong Yan ran away with a red face, following the crane back to Lingfeng. Having nothing else to do, she started chatting with the cleaning disciples to get to know her master better. She learned that Ouyang Qing had been fasting but loved eating flower cakes, so she thanked him happily and left.

Looking at the heroine's behavior, Su Lan turned off the system screen and began to exercise using the cultivation methods of this small world. He would learn swordsmanship tomorrow, so he had to consolidate his cultivation.

Jin Ling stayed by her side, not daring to say much, fearing that his master would abandon him.