Time flies, and time flies by.

Two years have passed since Zhang Zheng first entered the ring.

In the past, she might have been lucky enough to watch in the audience, but that competition cruelly shattered her luck and made her realize how weak she was in fighting with others.

In the past two years, she no longer devoted herself to enlightenment, but began to work hard on fighting.

There have been no less than ten competitions with Senior Brother Yan Chan. From the beginning when she was easily knocked off the ring and suffered numerous injuries, to later she was able to occasionally win based on her strength. Now, she can already say that she can definitely be among the top three in the same level.

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A fighting maniac suddenly appeared at the outer door, and she was also a beautiful cultivator. This was not unattractive.

Over time, Zhang Zheng's name became famous among the outside world again. It was no longer the unwarranted stigma she had before, but the reputation she had earned through her own blood and tears.

As for whether her arrogant behavior would attract the attention of some people, such as Tan Ying, who seemed to have bad intentions, she had no intention of worrying about it.

there is always a solution to a problem.

However, what surprised her was that Tan Ying did not cause any trouble for her, and he never even met her.

On the contrary, Ye Qinghuan, who had long forgotten about her, came here specially, looked at her with a strange expression for a long time, and then made a proposal to her.

Senior Sister Ye had participated in the outer sect test before, but unfortunately she missed the opportunity to enter the inner sect. At that time, she was already at the tenth level of Qi training. Now, more than ten years later, she still doesn't know what level she has reached.

A discerning person will know clearly at a glance. This is not bullying people based on their high cultivation level.

In the midst of everyone's sighs, Zhang Zheng did not refuse the competition as they said, but accepted the invitation generously.

In that battle, Zhang Zheng, who was at the eighth level of qi training, fought against the 12th level of qi training.

The huge gap in cultivation was insurmountable, and even though she tried her best, it ended badly.

The dagger cut off by the long ruler fell to the ground and made three crisp sounds. The bright blue light on the broken blade completely dimmed and returned to deathly silence.

Zhang Zheng was lying softly on the ring, with red blood gushing continuously from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears. His long, silky hair and delicate eyebrows were burnt to ashes by the flames, and his forehead was as smooth and shiny as a big egg.

There was not a single patch of skin on her body that was intact, and there were only wounds with flying flesh and blood, which looked very horrific.

Ye Qinghuan put away his long ruler and walked up to her. His pretty face looked down at her, "Do you still want to fight?"

Zhang Zheng moved her wrist, and her limbs were almost broken by a long blow. The bones were broken and the muscles were broken. The pain made her unconscious.

"If you don't fight, your life is at stake."

Zhang Zheng gave up her resistance and lay limply on the ground, shouting calmly to admit defeat.

Hearing this, Ye Qinghuan nodded, squatted down, roughly opened her mouth with her slender hands, and stuffed a pill.

This set of actions was so fast that Zhang Zheng didn't even have time to resist, and of course he couldn't.

Feeling the pills taking down her stomach, the pure and warm aura overflowed with the medicinal properties, repairing her injuries very quickly.

She is saving herself!

Zhang Zheng looked at Ye Qinghuan, who was always arrogant and despised her, in confusion.

She originally thought that she was here to humiliate her, but why would she do such an unpredictable move now?

Ye Qinghuan had already stood up, staring at Zhang Zheng with bright and arrogant phoenix eyes as before.

"I'm waiting to fight you again at the inner gate...Junior Sister Zhang."

Without waiting for Zhang Zheng's reaction, she turned around and left, just as hurriedly as she came.

Half a month after that day, Zhang Zheng heard that Ye Qinghuan had successfully built the foundation and entered the inner gate.

It has been six or seven months since today's battle with Ye Qinghuan.

Fortunately, the flesh injuries sustained by the monks can be completely repaired as long as they are not life-threatening.

Even her serious injuries were almost healed after three months of treatment, including her bald head, which also had a new head of black and shiny hair.

In two years, through hard training, she finally made a big leap in her combat power, and her cultivation level also successfully moved from the eighth level to the ninth level of Qi training, officially entering the late stage of Qi training.

Some time ago, there was sudden movement from the demon cultivator who had not heard any news for a long time.

Traces of demonic cultivators actually appeared in Jiuchong, scattered in various places, causing trouble.

Wanxuanmen is the first sect of the Nine Layers, and almost half of the Nine Layers are within its jurisdiction. Even though the other half of the area belongs to various small and medium-sized sects and families, in fact, it is still secretly headed by Wanxuanmen.

Due to emotions and reasons, Wanxuan Sect should shoulder the responsibility of eradicating demonic cultivators, otherwise the prestige of the Righteous Sect will be damaged.

Fortunately, according to the news sent back by some disciples, this disaster was not organized and premeditated. It was more like a demonic cultivator causing chaos. Demonic cultivators hiding in various places took advantage of the chaos to cause trouble and muddied the waters.

Wanxuan Sect also specially sent out elite disciples to exterminate the demonic cultivators at first. After a few times, they found that most of the demonic cultivators were in the Qi-refining stage, and none were seen above the foundation-building stage.

In this way, there is no need to waste the resources of elite disciples. Simply post demon-killing orders on the inner and outer doors. Wherever there are demon cultivators causing trouble, disciples can take on the missions themselves. There is no limit to the number of people in the team. Teams will be distributed according to the number of demon cultivators eradicated.

Contribution points and spirit stones.

Because of Zhang Zheng's recent reputation in the martial arts arena, a martial arts brother came to look for her specifically two days ago and invited her to join the team to slay demons.

Even if no one invites her, Zhang Zheng still wants to go. One is to contribute points and spiritual stones; the other is that demon cultivators harm the world and do many evil things. As a righteous cultivator, how can she just sit back and watch.

First, they sold the spiders they had killed in the Sword Cave of the Hill and the elixirs they had accumulated over the years in exchange for spirit stones, and then went to the Wanjin Building as usual to purchase some necessary charms.

The most important thing is that the second-grade high-grade dagger that had been with her for nearly twenty years was destroyed during a battle with Ye Qinghuan. She had to buy a new magic weapon this time. In addition, she also had to prepare a flying magic weapon.

Just a few talismans, a second-grade mid-grade magic weapon dagger, and a first-grade high-grade fan-shaped flying magic weapon, all the savings of fourteen years have been exhausted.

The newly filled storage bag suddenly became empty again, and the newly acquired Dabi Lingshi disappeared before it could be warmed. Zhang Zheng was heartbroken.

Looking at his storage bag again, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. If someone killed someone to steal the treasure, then that person would be quite unlucky.

Have you ever seen a monk whose storage bag is empty, except for a mountain of books and a slope of spiritual grass, almost all of which are dead?

These are all the plants she destroyed while practicing the Transformation and Rebirth Technique in the past two years.

Although none of them survived for more than five days, it was not all without gain. At least she was now very good at the operation of the Transformation Technique. It could be said that even if she passed out, her physical body could operate the technique independently.

The second day soon arrived, and Zhang Zheng set off after gathering with the team.

There are five people in the entire team including Zhang Zheng, three men and two women, all of whom are in the late stage of Qi training.

Among them, Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Yang are at the eleventh level of Qi training, and the other Senior Brother Lu is at the tenth level of Qi training. And the only two female cultivators, Cao Ran and Zhang Zheng, are both at the ninth level of Qi training.

On this trip, they will go to a small town in Jiuchong Zhangshui Prefecture. Half a month ago, the governor of Zhangshui Prefecture sent someone to ask Wanxuanmen for help, saying that a small town in the prefecture was troubled by demons, causing people to panic.

Zhangshui Prefecture is a certain distance away from Wanxuanmen. Even if we traveled day and night, it took us two days to get to Zhangshui Prefecture.

As soon as a few people stopped in front of the city gate, the governor of Zhangshui Prefecture came to greet them.

Seeing them from a distance, the governor hurried up and trotted forward, bowed respectfully and said: "Oh, the immortal has traveled thousands of miles to eradicate the demons. I really can't express my gratitude in words."

Wu Ribin stopped him and said directly: "It is the duty of the monks to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. You don't need to say more. Where is the town? Take us there quickly."

The governor nodded hurriedly and responded: "The town is thousands of miles southeast. Another fairy has already gone ahead and asked me to tell some fairy leaders that she is waiting there."

Another fairy?

Zhang Zheng was a little confused, as there were others in the team.

However, before she had time to ask her doubts, Wu Ribin nodded, and the group immediately stepped on the magic weapon and rushed to the town.

After flying about a thousand miles, a small town where mortals lived appeared on the ground.

In order to avoid alerting the enemy, several people landed at a certain distance outside the town. Wu Ribin took out the communication talisman and said a few words to them.

After saying that, he looked at Zhang Zheng and Lu Hao with an apologetic look, shook the communication talisman, and explained: "Junior Sister Zhang, Junior Brother Lu, there is another disciple in our team this time. Because we were practicing outside before, so I

I hope you don't mind if you come here directly to wait for us before returning to the sect."

Zhang Zheng doesn't have any objections. After all, most of these temporary teams are just to hang out together, and they are not familiar with each other. To her, it doesn't matter if there is one more person or one less person.

The same is true for Lu Hao.

After waiting for about half a quarter of an hour, I suddenly saw a pink figure moving lightly, but at an extremely fast speed, and it was in front of me in the blink of an eye.

The person who came here looked like a weak willow supporting the wind, with a graceful and graceful figure.

"Brothers and sisters, Yingying is late, please forgive me."


Chapter completed!