Chapter 115 The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole

During the exploration of her spiritual consciousness, Ya Ting's face was already as black as carbon, and there was a fierce look in her eyes.

Hearing Xiao Xiaoning's resolute and death-defying roar, Zhang Zheng was dumbfounded and had to applaud the "courage" of a little girl like her.

Ya Ting quietly turned her right hand, and a golden light pierced the jade ring around Xiao Xiao Ning's waist like an arrow.

Seeing that Yuhuan was about to be hit, Xiao Xiaoning ducked sideways in panic. Golden light flew past and a bloody gash was cut on her thigh.

"What do you mean!"

Xiao Xiaoning roared angrily.

Ya Ting remained silent and ignored the pack of wolves around her, approaching Xiao Xiao Ning to snatch her jade ring.

What a wonderful drama!

Zhang Zheng's eyes lit up, and then a treacherous look flashed across his eyes.

Even though they themselves had turned against each other, she didn't want to do anything with the ready-made jade ring and points.

She is not stupid. She is not here for the Order of Mountains and Seas. Now that she has broken into the Order of Mountains and Seas, she is bound to win the Order of Mountains and Seas.

After thinking about this, Zhang Zheng stared with bated breath and quickly ran in the direction of the two of them.

Xiao Xiaoning dedicated the last fire talisman in her hand to Ya Ting, her eyes widened as she stared at the exploding sea of ​​fire in front of her.

In the sea of ​​crimson fire, a figure suddenly rushed out, with a golden sword in his hand. Dozens of sharp golden lights, accompanied by fierce wind, stabbed at Xiao Xiaoning.

"Bang——"

The protective shield exploded with a sound, and the jade ring was also penetrated by the golden light. Xiao Xiaoning's eyes widened with despair, and the waves flickered.

Seeing Xiao Xiaoning's whole body covered in soft white light, she disappeared before her eyes.

Ya Ting's expression was relieved for a moment, but instantly turned to horror. Her hands were tightly tied behind her by vines, and the jade ring around her waist disappeared.

With a crisp sound of jade shattering, Ya Ting's figure disappeared without a trace in the white light. No one could be seen in her frightened and angry eyes, only the broken jade ring turned into white light and spiraled up to the sky.

Finally getting two points, Zhang Zheng was overjoyed. He looked around at a group of bewildered demon wolves who couldn't find their target, and flew away.

After a few breaths, the five demon wolves, unable to find the enemy, howled a few times, scratched the ground impatiently with their claws, and jumped away with the alpha wolf.

Another half an hour later, a moon-white figure walked slowly forward, with the hem of her skirt flying and lotus flowers swaying.

He kicked the broken sword on the ground nonchalantly with his toes, listening to the clear sound of the sword collision, his soft eyes filled with a smile that did not reach his eyes.

"You took my defensive magic weapon, why don't you take it out and use it? It's really a trouble for Senior Sister."

He hooked his index finger and rubbed the tip of his nose. A blue thousand-leaf lotus fluttered down, and the space in this world instantly ignited with strange blue flames.

The blood remaining on the ground and the broken sword were swallowed up by the flames, leaving no dust behind, and turned into nothingness.

The same blue hairband fluttered in the wind, and the moon-white figure disappeared out of thin air. At the moment of disappearance, he lightly swiped his right hand, and the blue flame also disappeared.

Zhang Zheng didn't know that she had been targeted. She was happily counting the points on the jade ring, seven points. Unexpectedly, the disciple who had just been eliminated actually had five points.

The bloody hole on the right side of the abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the influence of vitality. The blood scab peeled off, and white new skin covered the wound, leaving only the holed uniform blowing in the cold wind.

Zhang Zheng touched the wound on his waist that had recovered as before, and became more and more satisfied with his technique. If he continued like this, he would be able to recover his broken arm, achieve Nirvana and rebirth with ease.

She no longer has to worry about being killed, she is the unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

After a moment of joy, Zhang Zheng's face turned solemn again.

In just ten days, someone had already accumulated five points. She had to feel extremely urgent. Getting into the top twenty was not an easy task.

But I don’t know if it was because this period of time was going too smoothly and he easily gained seven points. In the next two months, Zhang Zheng didn’t even see half a person, let alone earn points.

She has been unable to find anyone. If this continues, she will still be eliminated when the final points ranking comes and she will no longer have anything to do with the Order of Mountains and Seas.

No, we have to think of a way to find the right talent quickly.

Zhang Zheng thought hard, but could never come up with a good method. He raised his head in despair and looked at the consistent midday sun in the sky, which was hot and warm and continuously radiated sunlight to the ground.

Zhang Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up. Since Taiyang could attract the attention of countless people without doing anything, why couldn't she attract the attention of other disciples?

If she couldn't find anyone, she gathered them all in one place where she could find them.

Since I don’t have the mountain, I can ask the mountain to come to me.

As for how to attract the attention of the disciples, Zhang Zheng smiled. Apart from the Order of Mountains and Seas, what is the most important thing for the participating monks on this trip?

Of course it’s chance!

As for how to forge opportunities, and where are they placed?

Zhang Zheng fixed his sights on the steep mountain peak not far away. It was thousands of feet high and shrouded in clouds and mist. It was mysterious enough. This place was perfect.

Amazing treasures are born and nurtured by the earth. When they are born, they are often accompanied by visions. This vision will inevitably trigger the power of heaven and earth and inform the world.

Zhang Zheng flew to the top of the mountain and took out the Nine Thunder Grass that he had just found from his storage bag.

Opening the jade box, a blue-purple spiritual grass lies inside. The slender flat grass leaves are light blue, and purple lightning can be faintly seen swimming in the small veins, showing a thick black-purple color.

This is a third-level high-grade spiritual plant. It can be sold for at least tens of thousands of spiritual stones outside, but now it is going to be ruined by her.

It really hurts human flesh!

Zhang Zheng reluctantly wrapped the Nine Thunder Grass tightly with his spiritual energy and raised it to the top of the mountain, among the thin clouds and mist in the sky.

Dark blue appeared in the ink-colored pupils, and with a flick of a finger, the water aura in the air moved according to his heart, quickly gathering into clouds over the mountain peaks, and at the same time, the Nine Thunder Grass was crushed.

"Rumble..."

All the white clouds for thousands of miles have dissipated, and only the sky directly above this mountain is covered with hundreds of feet of thick clouds, and the snow-white and soft clouds are solid.

Among the white clouds, there was lightning and thunder, and the purple lightning turned into an agile dragon, flying across the clouds. The thunder shook the earth, but it did not have a frightening momentum. It was quite spectacular!

Such a huge force can be seen clearly even by monks thousands of miles away.

Lin Yihan looked at Lin Xiaoxiao beside him and asked, "Xiaoxiao, do you want to join in the fun?"

Lin Xiaoxiao stared at the magnificent scenery in the sky with a calm expression, "Of course I want to go."

The two of them looked at Jiang Fenglai. Jiang Fenglai still had a dead face, cold and reserved. Only his eyes towards Lin Xiaoxiao were slightly softer, like the first melting of winter snow and the first flow of frozen water.

"Walk."

The three of them looked at each other, turned into electricity, and rushed towards the place where the vision occurred.

Zhang Zheng had already activated the "Light Spirit Art" while stimulating the vision, and escaped thousands of miles away in an instant.

After waiting for about two-quarters of an hour, his spiritual consciousness detected that many disciples were running towards the mountain. Zhang Zheng was a little behind, falling behind them and chasing after them.

By the time Zhang Zheng arrived, dozens of disciples had gathered at the foot of the mountain. They all looked extremely wary, coveting and wary of each other.
Chapter completed!