Wu Kuan nodded. "Well, please ask Miss Wang to let me go. The disciple will kill this ward so that he will not defile my sect's lintel."

Wang Jingzhu looked at Fu Tai, a disciple of the Weapon Refining Peak, and asked, "It's still time for you to withdraw from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest."

Fu Tai's lips trembled. "Miss Wang, I...I...I don't want to give up. Miss Wang...I..." He didn't want to withdraw from the Wan Yao Forest. The trial was only the fourth day. All the real good babies were still there.

The ban has not been opened! How could he be willing!

Wang Jingzhu looked at Fu Tai. This guy is indeed shameless. Is he relying on her?

Forget it, just look at Dao Ning and favor this kid once.

"Wukuan, he doesn't want to withdraw. As your grandmaster's uncle, I can't watch a disciple of Wentian Sect be killed in front of you. Do you think so?"

Wu Kuan pursed his lower lip and wanted to argue, “But…”

Wang Jingzhu didn't give him a chance to speak, she continued, "If I could watch you kill him today. In the future, I would also watch others kill you coldly. Are you sure that I, Wang Jingzhu, don't have to protect the disciples of Wentian Sect? Can you

Does it represent Wen Tianzong express this attitude?”

Don't be lenient.

After a moment of silence, Don’t bow and salute, take three steps back, soar into the air, and fly away with your sword.

Fu Tai smiled relaxedly. "Miss Xie Wang."

Wang Jingzhu said impatiently: "You can heal your own wounds. It is a great thing for me to save you. But if I give you elixirs and heal your wounds, I will cheat you."

"Yes, my disciple knows." Fu Tai struggled to get up, sat cross-legged, and healed his injuries by himself.

Fu Tai had already taken the Rejuvenation Pill when he ran away. However, the Rejuvenation Pill's effect on cultivators is far less effective than that when ordinary people use it. His injuries are not something that can be saved by one or two Rejuvenation Pills.

Jubao Town.

Jing Wen nodded slightly. "Daoting, you found me a good sister! I like this sister very much."

Daoting looked full of spring breeze. "It's your fate, my uncle, and my disciples dare not take credit for you."

Long Zhengjie and the others ran out to see Fu Tai. Seeing his miserable appearance, he couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and hurried back to the tent. They were all grateful that they could stay in the Wan Yao Forest with Miss Wang.

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Don’t leave and return, bring back two monsters as big as cows.

Seeing that this boy was pretty good, Wang Jingzhu said something more. "Fu Tai was able to escape to me successfully under your pursuit, which is his fate and ability. You don't have to be angry."

Don’t bow and bow. “Thank you Miss Wang’s teachings. The disciple understands that the disciple is still a little short of strength, and the disciple still needs to work hard.”

In this sect competition, disciples under the foundation-building stage of the age under 30 and disciples under 20 can participate in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest Trial.

Wukuan and Futai look similar in age, but they are not the same group of people recruited into the sect.

Wentian Sect recruits a group of disciples every three years, and disciples who enter the same year will use the same character as the first character.

The first words of the 10 batches of disciples in the past 30 years are "Always think and understand the texts, do not be wise and keep growing."

Fu Tai was three years later than Wu Kuan’s entry, and there was nothing strange about being chased and beaten by Wu Kuan.

Of course, those who successfully build foundations like Fusheng and Mingkong before the age of 30 are treasures of Wentian Sect, and naturally they will not show them out casually.

Such a genius doesn't need a game to determine status and reputation.

Most of the day later, Fu Tai came to thank him and said goodbye.

Thinking that he could not leave these children and run away to hunt monsters, Wang Jingzhu said to Fu Tai: "You can't finish the monster meat, just use it as a thank you gift. Please be a little tender, don't take it too old.

You are here to fool me!"

Fu Tai agreed with a smile.

When he wanted to share the good things, Fu Tai sent a message to tell his brothers who were familiar with him about this.

His brothers and sisters sent the news to their acquaintances again.

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds...

In this day's Kung Fu, most of the trial disciples in the Ten Thousand Demons Forest knew that there was a camp of Miss Wang on the shore of Turtle Lake, which could take refuge, and Miss Wang would protect everyone's safety.

Since that night, people have flew into the camp one after another. Most of them were not seriously injured, but just ran over to get some camp and repair it.

These people were also polite and shouted loudly from afar. "Miss Wang, can you spend your time in a precious place?"

Others have always held the etiquette of "the younger disciples" and are the elders who are embarrassed to refuse?

Wang Jingzhu asked them to come in and reminded them to avoid the minefields on the ground.

These people will give you dozens of kilograms of tender meat from low-grade or medium-grade monsters if they don’t spend time in vain.

To calculate points, only the ears of the monsters are needed. After the trial disciple hunting monsters, given the capacity limit of the storage bag, he will only pick up the most valuable parts and ears used for scoring, and the rest of the materials will generally be thrown away.

To exchange their unwanted tender meat for a safe and worry-free rest for a night of time is waste utilization. Why not?

On the night of the fifth day of the trial, 15 people came to stay.

Wang Jingzhu invited them into the tent to rest.

They didn't sleep in the bed, so they took out a futon and put it on the spot. They sat cross-legged and then rested.

After two or three hours of rest, I left by myself.

On the night of the sixth day of the trial, the number of people surged by more than 50. Wang Jingzhu had to let them meditate in the open air, and they could no longer squeeze into the tent.

The monster meat brought by these people was enough for 10 people in the team to eat it for three months.

Wang Jingzhu packed all the monster meat that he couldn't finish eating in a woven bag and put it in the ring.

She still has to leave a lot of space for this 100 square meters, and when she leaves, she has to put in the RV, reconnaissance car, and tent.

Wang Jingzhu was decisively annoyed: "No coming tomorrow night! I will charge the ticket fee when I come again."

The seventh day of the trial, outdoors.

The number of people increased instead of decreasing.

Wang Jingzhu had to charge a fee. Each person had 500 crystals, and he didn't owe any credit. If he didn't have money, he would pay for the monster materials or spiritual medicine.

Many disciples thought it was expensive and turned around and left.

Some disciples left, not because they thought it was expensive, but because they found that there were too many people.

It is safe when I was in Miss Wang’s camp, but what about when I left? If I am targeted, I can’t escape.

There are still more than twenty people who stay.

These people are injured on their bodies and are afraid of danger when they are resting in the wild. They urgently need a safe place to heal their injuries.

With Miss Wang here, even if the enemy stands in front of you, you can heal your wounds with confidence.

Wang Jingzhu also couldn't understand the confusing trust these disciples have in her.

Originally, he was going to fight a position war and spent half a month bored, but he didn't expect to be able to open a hotel to make some money. Wang Jingzhu was in a good mood.

Miss Wang, who is in a good mood, decided to give everyone light music for free to promote relaxation.

There are external speakers on the RV. There are high-voltage power grids prepared in 11 special events, so the power box is naturally very sufficient. The power is enough for the last month. It is not bad for playing music.
Chapter completed!