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

"Well, I believe you."

Ning Ruan's casual words almost made Brother Mucheng shout out in excitement.

He was even more excited when he saw that the rebellious girl in front of him actually voted for the person he highly recommended.

"Don't worry, girl, you will definitely not suffer a loss if you invest in him, but you may not make too much, because everyone will definitely vote for him, but you will definitely not make a mistake."

"..."

What a confidence boost.

Ning Ruan suddenly wanted to be a dog again.

I don’t know how this excited monk will react when he finds out that the Talisman Master he values ​​​​very much is the girl alchemist he didn’t value highly in the previous scene.

Maybe your brain will shut down on the spot?

Thinking about it, Ruan Ruan still chooses to be an individual.

After all, no one has provoked her so far, so it would be a bit unethical to reveal someone's identity in a good way.

……

soon.

The Talisman Master Competition officially began.

Different from the collective competition of alchemists, the power of the talisman depends on its effectiveness in actual combat.

So after successfully drawing the talisman on the spot.

Talisman masters still need to compete in pairs.

Without using other abilities, whoever falls first loses.

If you run out of talismans in your hand, you can draw them again during battle.

But this will test the Talisman Master's ability even more.

"This is better than refining alchemy." Mu Yiqiu rarely became interested and was very fascinated by it.

of course.

What caught her focus was the cold-hearted young man in black who convinced her to join him on the strong recommendation of Monk Mucheng.

Ning Ruan and the little fat man were also staring at 'him'.

Watching 'him' effortlessly draw talismans, he quickly relied on his winning streak to get to the end...

On entering the finals.

The little fat man finally couldn't help but said in confusion, "Why do I always feel that this kid looks familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere?"

"They are all from Zhongzhou. Isn't it normal for you to see them?" Mu Yiqiu turned around and retorted.

The little fat man frowned, "I won't forget people I've met, so I'm pretty sure I haven't met him."

Mu Yiqiu: "..." I haven't seen it before, so it looks familiar.

Ning Ruan ignored the bickering between the two.

The only thing that interested him was the little fat man's mysterious intuition.

It turned out that my intuition was right.

below.

The Talisman Master Competition has come to an end.

There were only two people left on the field, and the winner was decided in the end.

The result is no suspense.

The young man in black disguised as a man won.

By this time, it was almost dusk.

According to Ning Ruan's original plan, she should go to work.

But now...

By some strange coincidence, she stayed.

Then in the next Array Master competition, I saw this makeup industry boss again...

After the girl and the boy, she became a young man.

Still looking cold.

It seems like everything has changed, but if he is really a familiar person, he can tell something about his temperament and temperament.

Ning Ruan: "..."

Originally it was just a passing guess.

but now……

This speculation seems to be confirmed.

"In the last round of the formation master competition, it was rare to tie for first place. Except for Jiang Shaolong, the formation genius from Tianhua Sect, he... well... he also appeared out of nowhere, but he is indeed very powerful. Being able to tie with Jiang Shaolong is enough to prove his ability."

"However, I am actually more optimistic about Jiang Shaolong. He must have a back-up plan that has not yet been exposed. He underestimated the enemy in the last round, so he ended up in a tie. But today he will definitely not underestimate the enemy again, so the winner will definitely be It's him."

Probably because he voted for the right person in the last game, Brother Mucheng's confidence has risen to an unprecedented height.

"Well, you're right."

Ning Ruan nodded.

Then he turned to Jiang Shaolong... the enemy's young man in black and men's clothing boss Yunge.

Monk Mucheng: "..."

Ning Ruan turned to look at him, "I believe you."

Believe me... Brother Mucheng doesn't want to talk.

Ning Ruan: "Really."

The premise is...if this woman named Yunge doesn't appear.

In fact, Brother Mucheng's inference is indeed a very standard and correct answer.

But I can't resist the presence of the slap king.

No matter how standard the answer is, it is destined to be slapped in the face.

And the slap in the face came very quickly...

It's almost a face-to-face effort.

The two formation masters who immediately showed their trump card at the beginning instantly decided the winner.

The genius of Tianhua Sect's Taoist Talisman was knocked unconscious by a thunder talisman on the spot.

It's a bit miserable.

But there was silence.

Everyone seemed to be shocked by the scene in front of them.

The young man dressed as a man stood on the stage, enjoying the countless gazes of the crowd.

On his usually indifferent face, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up slightly.

Mucheng is just a place that has initially become famous.

soon.

When she continues to win the championship in Jiuxiao City, no one in the entire Zhongzhou will know her name.

Just thinking about it.

Yun Ge's eyes suddenly froze.

Directly across the line of sight.

It was a pair of clear and clean eyes, but without any emotion of surprise, admiration or envy.

It's her...the girl who came riding on Rui Feng Xiang's chariot.

From the time he entered the city until now, this person has attracted great attention.

Even she herself finds it difficult not to focus too much on the other person...

suddenly.

On the back of the spirit beast in front of Ruifengxiang's cloud chariot, the girl who was looking at her had her lips raised in a slight arc.

Maybe others didn't notice.

But she saw clearly.

What does it mean?

Yun Ge frowned slightly, and after a while, he returned to his cold expression.

He turned his eyes away.

The two looked at each other and stopped abruptly.

"Interesting." Ning Ruan whispered to herself.

The 'young man in black' who won the title also rejected the solicitations from the three major sects without any hesitation.

Maintaining the arrogance of a genius, he turned around and left.

of course.

There will be no shortage of tails following behind it.

However, this person should be quite skillful in his ability to dump people.

Otherwise, you can't change your appearance again and again to participate in the competition.

The last game is a competition between spiritual masters.

It's getting late.

There were far fewer monks watching.

This is the reason why the competition between spiritual masters is arranged as the last one...

There is no way, this way is too unpopular.

Very few are interested.

Even if he wins first place, no force will come to recruit him.

Because the idea is useless.

This is the view of all the monks in Jiuzhou Continent.

There were few onlookers and not many contestants.

The competition started soon.

Ning Ruan looked down and couldn't help but sigh.

"Do you still want to watch? I'm going back."

"...Isn't that what you want to see? A competition of wits, who wants to see this?" Mu Yiqiu looked up with an expression that said, "Are you sick?"

Ning Ruan: "...I've finished reading and can go back."

Mu Yiqiu: "..." Yes, it really works.

"You haven't finished the competition yet, and you've finished reading it?"

"Well, I've finished reading." Ning Ruan nodded solemnly.

The level of cleverness below is not even comparable to that of her senior brother, so how can there be anything to watch?

And another highlight... Yunge, who likes to dress up as a man, did not appear either.

So what else is she looking at?