Yun Zheng decided to automatically block out what they were saying.

She focused her attention on the old man in white robes. Seeing that he looked a little dazed, she asked slowly, "Excuse me, is it done?"

The old man in white robe suddenly reacted, his lips trembled a few times, and he stared at Yun Zheng with his cloudy eyes, as if he had seen something incredible.

He took a deep breath, "It's not four or five thousand sparring points..."

When the young geniuses around heard this, they immediately showed a look of contempt as if to say "as expected".

How could a disciple possibly win four or five thousand sparring points?!

"I told you, she's just trying to attract attention!" a young genius said mockingly.

The old man in white robe heard this, and then glanced at the young genius who had just spoken with an indescribable look, then pursed his lips and said: "The sparring points in the token are not four or five thousand, but six thousand seven hundred and fifty."

The geniuses immediately slipped and were so frightened that their eyeballs almost popped out.

Did they hear wrong?!

Six thousand seven hundred and fifty sparring points...

Doesn't that mean she's challenged others to sparring matches at least six thousand times?!

The gray-robed old man also stood up in shock, looking at Yun Zheng with shocked eyes, thinking to himself, how is this possible?

The gray-robed old man walked up to the white-robed old man and asked in a deep voice, "Did you make a mistake in your calculation?"

"No, you can see for yourself." The old man in white robe shook his head.

Upon hearing this, the gray-robed old man also began to count carefully.

Seeing this, the geniuses held their breath and waited for the final result.

After the gray-robed old man finished counting, his expression suddenly became subtle. He raised his eyes and looked at the ordinary-looking girl in front of him.

The geniuses noticed the strange expression of the gray-robed old man and understood instantly. They looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

Who on earth is this?

How come he's even more 'tough' than Feng Xinglan and the others?!

Yun Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "Then please help me exchange all these sparring points for Earth-level and above spiritual herbs and medicines."

"Exchange them all into magical herbs and medicines?" the old man in white robe asked in surprise and doubt.

"Yes."

The white-robed old man looked embarrassed. Using so many sparring points to exchange for the same type of resources...

I'm afraid that all of this kind of resources will be drained out.

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of many geniuses, Yun Zheng almost emptied out all the spiritual herbs and medicines here.

At this moment, the big men observing behind the scenes fell silent, their foreheads throbbing from time to time, their hearts aching. Yun Zheng had actually taken away all these spiritual herbs and medicines...

No wonder! When I saw her taking pills before, she poured them down her throat bottle by bottle!

The bosses were heartbroken: "!!!"

"Hehehe." Elder Di San stroked his colorful beard with a smile.

The big guys glared at Elder Di San fiercely.

After Yun Zheng exchanged all the sparring points, she prepared to return to the human race’s rear camp. She wanted to see when Lan and the others would end their retreat.

As she headed towards the teleportation array, she was followed by a string of little tails.

There was a slight smile on Yun Zheng's lips.

Want to rob her of her magical herbs and medicines? You're most welcome.

Sure enough, when she was still some distance away from the teleportation circle, the string of little tails behind her emerged with a ferocious look.

"Robbery! If you know what's good for you, take off your storage ring immediately, otherwise..."

"I'm sure you'll suffer!"

"Hand it over!"

Nearly forty young geniuses surrounded her.

Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and slightly rotated the muscles of her wrist, slowly tightening her fingers, and a crisp and pleasant "crackling" sound was heard.

"You guys come together."

Upon hearing her words, the dozens of young geniuses immediately felt that her tone was arrogant and domineering, which made them very uncomfortable!

At the same time, they didn't dare to look down on her. After all, how could someone who had earned over 6,000 sparring points be just an ordinary person?!

However, the ring match is one-on-one...

And now she has to face more than forty people!

They looked at each other and shouted in a deep voice: "Go!"

In an instant, dozens of figures attacked Yun Zheng, and gusts of strong wind were raised with a "boom boom boom" sound. Following that, various spiritual lights suddenly appeared, and various skills and combat techniques attacked her.

I saw those young disciples attacking non-stop, and the scene was in chaos.

Strangely, they didn't hear any screams.

Just then—

"Is this all you can endure?"

A cold voice rose faintly, with a hint of mockery.

Before they could react, a powerful force knocked them all to the ground, and the next moment, a white figure quickly appeared.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Continuous explosions were heard, and the girl knocked a young genius to the ground with one punch, causing the ground to crack inch by inch.

The girl's clothes fluttered as she kicked a young genius away with her right foot. With a cold expression, she crushed the genius' bones with the force of her foot.

“Ahhh…”

In the blink of an eye, more than forty young geniuses fell to the ground in agony. Although they were only hit by a punch or a kick, the pain almost made it impossible for them to breathe.

Who the hell is she?!

Yun Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she smiled: "With so many of you coming here to rob us, if I don't charge you some interest..."

"Wouldn't that be a disgrace to my reputation?"

After a pause, she changed the subject: "So, each of you must hand over two million spirit jades. If you can't, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today!"

When these words were spoken, they were dumbfounded.

Two million spirit jades? !

"Ahem...Impossible!" a male disciple shouted with a red face.

Just as he finished speaking, a breeze with a fresh fragrance blew towards him, and the next moment a pair of embroidered shoes gently stepped on his chest.

Yun Zheng chuckled, her tone rising lazily: "Hmm? I didn't hear it clearly just now, can you say it again?"

The male disciple instinctively sensed a sense of danger, but he still wanted to refute, "No..."

His words came to an abrupt halt as he felt a painful crushing sensation in his chest, making his entire chest feel uncomfortable and panicky.

It is no exaggeration to say that as soon as he utters the word "impossible", he might become crippled!

“…I’ll give it to you right away!” the male disciple said with a frustrated look on his face.

Other accomplices: “?”

In the end, these more than forty young geniuses lined up with grim expressions and handed over two million spirit jades to Yun Zheng one by one.

This time we really lost both the wife and the army!

Before Yun Zheng was about to jump off the teleportation array, a young genius couldn't help but frown and looked at Yun Zheng and asked, "Who are you?!"

Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile: "You can call me Yun Zheng."

When the forty or so young geniuses heard this, they were stunned.

The next moment, they couldn't help but curse in their hearts. It turned out that she was really the little witch Yun Zheng!

No wonder, her way of beating people is so familiar!!!