"Lan You!"
Meng Tian shouted and looked at the female cultivator in the blue dress.
Lan You, a girl in a blue skirt, had no change in the cold expression on her soft face. Her long eyelashes were slightly raised, her fingertips brushed the pouch at her waist, and a snow-white porcelain bottle appeared in her palm.
With a slight exertion of the slender fingers, the snow-white porcelain bottle shattered into nothingness, followed by a thick emerald green mist, which surged and blew toward the black cloud-like spiritual insects.
As soon as the black cloud-like spiritual insects came into contact with the emerald green mist, they let out bursts of chirping sounds, which were shrill and harsh.
Immediately afterwards, one after another spiritual insects quickly fell from the green mist, as if there was a black rain of insects.
After dealing with the spirit insects around him, Lan You moved his fingertips gently and pointed at Meng Tian and others. The green mist seemed to have intelligence. Following Lan You's fingers, it slowly floated towards the spirit insects in front of Meng Tian and the others. group.
As early as the moment Lan You's green mist appeared, the expression on Rouge's face changed slightly. As the owner of the spirit insect, she could naturally feel the spirit insect's fear of the green mist.
Before he could take back the spirit worms, most of them were eaten away by the green mist. Yanzhi gritted his teeth, a fierce look appeared on his face, and the silver bell on his wrist rang again.
This time the sound of the bell became a little more urgent.
As the copper bell rang, the remaining spirit insects quickly stopped flying towards Meng Tian and the others, and flew back upside down.
Hulala sank into the open black pocket on Yanzhi's waist.
Stretching out delicate fingers, Yanzhi waited until all the spirit insects flew into the pocket, then tied the bag tightly. His consciousness felt the remaining spirit insects, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.
For insect cultivators, cultivating good spiritual insects requires a lot of time and energy. The level of strength is also closely related to the spiritual insects that they cultivate.
Losing so many spiritual insects all at once, although for Rouge, is not a big deal, as long as there is an injury, no matter how big or small, it is always an uncomfortable thing.
In particular, Yanzhi raised these spiritual insects as children.
His cold eyes passed over Lan You's body, and the corners of his rouge-red mouth curved slightly.
Meng Tian and others moved their bodies among the branches and leaves, each staying on the branches and looking at Meng Qi and others below.
"What? Meng Qi, your people only have this little trick?" Meng Tian smiled softly, with an obvious look of contempt.
Sure enough, the expression on Meng Qi's face suddenly changed. First she glanced at Meng Tian coldly, and then looked at Ke Yu and the others beside her, "Fuck me, don't hold back! This Meng Tian will not be merciful." .”
Meng Tian chuckled and said the same, "Fuck them all!"
The disciples of the Meng family in both teams issued such instructions. The people in both teams looked at each other, then flew out, looking for their opponents.
Yanzhi faced off against Lan You.
Qian Jin faced the monk who was holding a sword.
Ke Yu faced the tall monk.
For a time, waves of strong fluctuations oscillated in the dense forest, and the roar spread to all directions without any concealment.
As for Meng Qi and Meng Tian, they will naturally not take action personally. Although this trial meeting is originally a battle between the Meng family's disciples, there are still some underlying rules in the trial meeting. For example, the Meng family The disciple himself can take action, but he must not take the lives of fellow Meng family disciples.
After all, the children of the Meng family who can participate in the competition for the spot in the fishing event must be the best among the children of the Meng family's golden elixir realm. Losing any one of them is a matter worthy of the Meng family's heartache.
As for those monks recruited by the Meng family, their life and death are not within the jurisdiction of the Meng family. It depends on the type of Meng family they choose.
Lingchu also did not take action, and Meng Qi had no intention of letting Lingchu take action. In the understanding of most monks, alchemy masters, formation masters, weapon masters, and talisman masters, these monks who practice the four arts, have the same cultivation level. It's the Golden Core realm, but it's just cultivation, and it's completely incompetent in terms of combat.
Especially those four masters of the alchemy and talisman array who can delve into the advanced realm. Although they have the same cultivation level, they are often monks who are not good at fighting. They can deal with low-level monks, but it is difficult to fight against those of the same level.
After all, for monks, although monks have extraordinary longevity and have more time to practice and study, on the other hand, whether it is practice or study of alchemy and talismans, it is very time-consuming and energy-consuming. matter.
It is a rare thing for ordinary monks to be able to master the alchemy and talisman array while improving their cultivation.
Being able to improve one's cultivation at the same time, becoming proficient in one of the alchemy and talisman formations, and then also being able to master various combat techniques, the difficulty is not that great.
Often a monk who can do this must be a genius.
To Meng Qi, Lingchu was a genius in formations. Such a genius who could cultivate to the golden elixir realm and be proficient in formations could already be called a genius.
If he were good at fighting, he would be a genius.
It's not impossible, it's just that people's energy is limited. The chance is too low. Meng Qi has never seen a few of them. Moreover, in Meng Qi's knowledge, how can such a unique genius be reduced to serving someone else's life? And he's so arrogant.
Therefore, in Meng Qi's eyes, Lingchu was a genius in formations, but he was definitely not a monk suitable for fighting.
Before the trial started, Meng Qi took the initiative and told Lingchu that Lingchu didn't have to participate in the fight if it was not necessary.
This move was in line with Lingchu's intention. Originally, the contract between Lingchu and Meng Qi was to do his best to help in the formation.
Although the attention aroused by a genius in formations and cultivation is not small, they are essentially different, and the attention they bring together is even more different.
Therefore, since Lingchu chose to be outstanding above the formation, he would no longer reveal his other extraordinary qualities.
After all, the Infinite Sea is not the Eastern Continent. Lingchu, who has no backer, said that it would be better to keep a low profile.
"laugh!"
A slight sound of breaking the air came from behind Meng Qi, and a black figure appeared silently from Meng Qi's shadow. A long and narrow bayonet in his hand stabbed Meng Qi's vest neatly.
The black shadow appeared silently, and there was no fluctuation between the swings of the bayonet. The whole person seemed to blend into the air, not attracting any attention.
Not far away, Meng Tian, who was standing on a branch, showed a faint smile and looked at Meng Qi with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Although the men of the Meng family cannot fight against each other, there are many more cruel methods that do not take human lives.
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