Thinking that it would not be easy for children like Long Zhengjie to come in and have to give them a sense of participation, Wang Jingzhu released his soul power to explore the surroundings. All the monsters that were preparing to become oriole escaped, and the turtle monster under the water hid itself.

I guess they don't dare to come out to seek revenge.

She picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted. "Captain, captain, you lead everyone out. We have won the battle. Come out and help me pick up the corpse of the turtle monster. It has sunk into the water. It's over."

Long Zhengjie and the others had already trusted Wang Jingzhu to the point of obeying his words, and they immediately ran out cheering and screaming.

No matter how low their cultivation level is, these children are still stronger and more agile than the adult men of Blue Star. They jumped up the two- to three-meter-high stone. Each one of them easily crossed the high wall and flew towards the lake happily.

When Wang Jingzhu saw this, she quickly shouted, "Watch your steps! Step on the bombed holes. Don't step on the unexploded areas! They will explode!" God knows whether the landmines have been drained.

There are big pits everywhere that have been bombed. The lake water has receded, but the water in the pits will not recede. Each pit is filled with water, forming small ponds.

The children originally avoided these puddles, but after listening to Wang Jingzhu's words and looking at the miserable conditions inside the tortoise shells, they quickly stepped into the puddles.

Unexpectedly, the puddle was too deep, and a few little pods stepped into it, killing everyone.

"Hahahaha..." Although Long Zhengjie, Yi Youpeng and other older children were tall, they stepped in and were caught up to their necks.

They were startled at first, but when they turned around and saw that Si Yunshang, Bai Xiaoxiao, Gong Bingzheng and the others were all gone, they started laughing.

As long as others are more unlucky than me, it's fun.

Wang Jingzhu was startled. It turned out to be an enhanced version of the mine. Did it explode so deep?

She quickly flew over, fished the children out of the puddles one by one, and sent them all out of the minefield, so that they could enjoy themselves freely.

The spectators in Jubao Town were completely confused.

The water in the lake was so calm that the spectators could not see anything. They could not see the situation under the water, so they thought the turtle demon was not dead.

Onlooker A: "Is Wang Jingzhu trying to kill these children? She has obviously detected that there are hundreds of monsters in the lake, and now only a few dozen of them died, so she called all the children out?"

Spectator B: "Does she think that the old turtle demon is dead when he sinks into the water? She also doesn't think about how she can kill the turtle demon in the golden elixir stage with her foundation-building level cultivation."

Spectator C: "Yes, yes. The turtle demon is the best at defense! It is the hardest to kill! Even a monk at the Nascent Soul Stage would find it difficult to kill this demon."

"Oh, what a misfortune. These wastes will be fed to the turtle monster."

"Miss Wang is too young! Alas—"

Elder Qinghui was so anxious that his beard was twitching. What should we do? What should we do?!

A team of people lined up, dragging the corpse of the turtle monster like a tug of war, and pulled the turtle monster out of the lake little by little.

The little cubs used all their strength to suck milk. Wang Jingzhu was paddling at the end of the rope. She was holding the rope with one hand and had time to take a sip of sparkling water. She almost wanted to blurt out a song. Hey, hey, hey, pull it out.

radish……

Ten minutes passed before the huge tortoise shell finally emerged from the water.

Although they were panting from exhaustion, and the rain and sweat were mixed together, making them very embarrassed, the children were extremely excited and smiled from ear to ear.

"It's out! It's out!" Long Shijie shouted, "It's the Jin Gua Purple Turtle! The Jin Gua Purple Turtle! This is a top-grade monster!"

The other children found it incredible.

They actually got a top-grade monster!

Si Yunshang looked at the sky innocently and shouted: "Daddy, daddy, did you see it? I caught a big Jin Gua purple turtle!"

Onlookers: Is it fake? Is this old turtle demon just teasing them?

Elder Qinghui's heart fell back into his stomach and he smiled. With this smile, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and denser.

No matter how disbelieving the spectators are, they will still be slapped in the face by the facts.

With a cheer, the old turtle demon was dragged to the shore.

The hill-like tortoise shell has black and purple shading, and the shading is sparsely dotted with golden hexagrams that look like words but not words, like a huge but crude Bagua.

The head that drooped outside the tortoise shell was as big as a cow's head. In its mouth was a plant that shone with rainbow colors.

The colorful brilliance is not a magic medicine, but a treasure-level sub-immortal product that is higher than the magic medicine. It can be called a magic medicine.

No wonder this lake can support so many turtle monsters! It must be the effect of this medicinal strain.

In Jubao Town, all the spectators exclaimed in amazement.

"Fairy Mist Grass!"

"It turns out to be the best companion for cultivation, the Immortal Mist Grass!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Wentian Sect is so profound that it actually uses Immortal Mist Grass as a secret treasure for disciples' trials."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Daoting kept a smile on his face, but his heart was filled with pain. How could there be fairy mist grass in the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters? Are the people responsible for managing the secret realm of the Forest of Ten Thousand Monsters all shit eaters?

Fairy Mist Grass, a fairy grass that releases spiritual energy mist every moment. The bigger the plant, the more spiritual energy it releases!

This one is as big as a basin! The spiritual energy it releases every second is at least equivalent to the amount of spiritual energy contained in 10 white crystals.

Such a treasure was actually obtained by Wang Jingzhu!

Wang Jingzhu should not return it to the sect? Will he? No?

"My sister is really lucky, isn't she, Daoting?"

The sudden sound in his ears startled Dao Ting. Dao Ting turned his head quickly and saw the person clearly, and his expression immediately turned to ecstasy.

"Greetings to Grand Master's uncle." Daoting bowed his head, but failed to bow down. There was a gentle spiritual power that supported him.

"You are already the leader, so don't kneel down." Jing Wen said in a gentle tone, walked up to Daoting's original position and sat down.

Daoting smiled brightly, like a well-behaved child, standing behind his great uncle.

At first, only a few people noticed the movement here, but slowly, more and more people looked over.

In the Appearance Stone, the disciple who had performed best in the trial so far was fighting against a monster. In another place, there were two teams of disciples fighting over a spiritual medicine, but no one was interested in watching.

On the precious chair that was supposed to be the seat of the Taoist court, sat a gentle and elegant young man. He looked to be only in his twenties, fair and beardless, with a pair of black gem-like eyes shining with a warm and quiet light.

Many people didn't know him and hissed with toothache after getting the answer from others.

Li Xu didn't know this person either, so the 400-year-old man sitting next to him told him through a spiritual message. "Jing Wen! One of the founders of Wentian Sect! Jing Wen! This old weirdo is really alive!"

It turns out that he is Jing Wen.

The brother Wang Jingzhu just befriended!

Rumor has it that he is the most elegant man in the Galaxy Empire.

It is said that when he fought, he was extremely graceful and without any blood or violence. Those who died under his hands often had smiles on their faces, as if they had gone to bliss.
Chapter completed!