Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
"Zheng Zheng."
Feng Xinglan and others walked towards her. When they saw the injuries on Yun Zheng's body, they couldn't help but feel sad and distressed: Captain Yun is still the same Captain Yun, always the cruelest to themselves.
Yun Zheng suppressed her doubts, looked at them and smiled slightly, saying, "Let's go back to Sifang City first."
She had gained quite a bit today, not only from the Beast Pills, but also from a breakthrough in combat. It had been a long time since she had had such a satisfying fight.
"good."
The eight of them flew on their flying vehicles and soon returned to Sifang City.
This time when they went out to quell the beast tide, Yun Zheng looked the most embarrassed among the team.
They first went to look for an inn, but found that several of them were full. After many twists and turns, they finally found a small inn to stay in.
They first returned to the guest room to change out of their bloody clothes.
About a quarter of an hour later, they went to the lobby on the first floor together.
In the lobby on the first floor, the wandering cultivators gathered, but they had obviously just returned and sat down in the lobby. There was wine, meat and vegetables on the table.
The independent cultivators were not particular about details. They ate meat with big mouthfuls, drank alcohol heartily, and spoke louder than ordinary people.
Yun Zheng and her friends found a corner to sit down, and then ordered some dishes and spiritual wine from the waiter.
Since it was already night, the lobby of the inn was a little dim, but it was not dark outside because every household had lit a light.
The guards also had to search the city with torches.
The eight members of the Fengyun team started chatting.
Mu Yin said, "I killed ninety-seven beasts today, so I have ninety-seven beast pills."
Mo Jing said with a nonchalant smile, "I have eleven more beast pills than you."
"One hundred and thirty-one beast pills." Feng Xinglan said calmly.
As soon as he said this, Nangong Qingqing and the others were silenced. In fact, the number of beast cores they obtained was not much different, but Lan did have a little more than them.
Yan Chen looked at Yun Zheng and asked with a smile, "Zheng Zheng, how much did you gain today?"
Yun Zheng sighed, "Not even a single one."
Friends: “!!!”
Mo Jing was surprised and asked, "How is that possible?"
Yun Zheng explained slowly, "All the beast cores were given to Dajuan and the others, while the spirit beasts were eaten by Liuqi and Shitao."
The friends choked: “…” They worked all day and it was all in vain.
Zhongli Wuyuan laughed, "It seems that Lan is not the worst loser."
"That makes sense." Feng Xinglan nodded in agreement.
Yu Qiu curled his lips, "But Lan, you are the poorest."
Feng Xinglan's cool and handsome face froze slightly, and he said slowly: "...I will work hard to get the reward."
"We believe you."
They chatted as they ate, occasionally sipping a few sips of wine.
Other casual cultivators also noticed them. Their outstanding looks made people look at them a few more times. However, after realizing that their cultivation was at the Yuanzun realm, they felt a little more awe and fear in their hearts.
The casual cultivators were discussing while eating and drinking:
"I heard that today, the Young Lord of Sifang City, Qin Gu, almost had his arm bitten off by that spirit beast. Fortunately, he was rescued by the elders of the City Lord's Mansion."
"Have you met the Celestial Monk Buhui of Mozhou Island?"
"I saw him today! As expected, just as the rumors said, he looks like a young boy, only about fourteen or fifteen years old..."
"The young master of the royal family, Huangfu Xiangyao, actually killed ten spirit beasts in a split second! So impressive! I have a feeling he'll take first place this year..."
"Elder Duan of Song Tianmen has also reached the Heavenly Venerable realm..."
"Many cultivators have died this year. Alas, in the final analysis, they all died for wealth."
Tonight, Sifang City is very lively. The inns, restaurants, teahouses, and shops are all brightly lit, as if they are on guard against another beast attack, or as if they are relaxing and celebrating after a great battle.
As time passed, it was already the middle of the night.
Yun Zheng and her friends sat in the lobby and chatted for a while.
Just as they were about to get up and go back to the guest room to rest, loud beast roars were heard again outside the city, almost deafening.
"Oh no, the beast tide is coming again!"
Almost all the practitioners in Sifang City ran out, and the inns and shops quickly closed their windows again.
This time, without the obstruction of trees, the beast tide came even faster, especially the flying beasts, which arrived outside the barrier of Sifang City in the blink of an eye.
They kept circling outside the barrier and launched fierce attacks.
The barrier was knocked out of its original shape.
Because of the beast tide pacified during the day, many practitioners were injured to varying degrees and did not dare to rush out to kill the spirit beasts.
What's more, it was already dark, which caused some visual impairment for the practitioners.
They dare not gamble with their lives!
Anyway, there is a protective barrier for the city. If they can hold out until dawn, they will break out!
City Lord Qin soon appeared on the city wall. Seeing the dense swarms of beasts swarming in, dust rolled up on the ground.
This scene is so horrifying.
City Lord Qin's face was solemn. The second beast tide was twice as fierce as the first one.
What's going on with this year's beast tide?!
"City Lord, what should we do now?" A captain of the guards asked with a pale face. This beast tide was even more violent than the one ten years ago. The protective barrier of the city might not last long.
If the city is broken, the family will be broken!
By then, Sifang City would have fallen into decline again, the population would have dropped sharply, and the losses would have been heavy.
City Lord Qin frowned, but said in a deep voice without hesitation: "Gather the soldiers, follow me out of the city and kill the spirit beast!"
"Yes! City Lord!"
In an instant, nearly 80% of the soldiers and guards in the entire city were gathered in the open space under the city wall in an orderly manner.
City Lord Qin stood on the city wall and used his spiritual power to amplify the volume of his voice, spreading it throughout the city.
"Fellow Daoists from all corners of the world, thank you for coming to help Sifang City slay the spirit beasts. I would like to ask those Daoists who are capable to join our Sifang City soldiers in slaying the spirit beasts and pacifying the beast tide! When the beast tide subsides, I will give you generous gifts."
"Soldiers of Sifang City, follow this city lord to quell the beast tide!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers responded in unison!
"yes!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Upon seeing this, City Lord Qin whispered to Elder Wu beside him, "After we leave the city, you must control the barrier and prevent spirit beasts from entering Sifang City."
"Yes, City Lord." Elder Wu nodded seriously.
He immediately led his soldiers out of the barrier and engaged in a fierce battle with the beasts.
Many citizens of Sifang City also followed him out, as well as a few practitioners.
Boom boom boom!
There are really too many spirit beasts. At a glance, there are at least tens of thousands of spirit beasts. Each spirit beast is in a violent state and has amazing combat power.
In a blink of an eye, nearly twenty soldiers were killed by the beasts. The scene was extremely bloody and cruel.