Don't be lenient and nod. "Well, please give way to Miss Wang. This disciple will kill this guy immediately, lest he stain the lintel of my sect."
Wang Jingzhu looked at the Weapon Refining Peak disciple Fu Tai and asked, "It's still too late for you to exit the Ten Thousand Demons Forest."
Futai's lips trembled. "Miss Wang, I...I...I don't want to give up. Miss Wang...I..." He didn't want to leave the Ten Thousand Demon Forest. It was only the fourth day of the trial. Really good babies haven’t even opened the ban yet! How could he be willing to do so!
Wang Jingzhu looked at Futai. This guy is indeed shameless. Is he relying on her?
Forget it, for the sake of Dao Ning, I will favor this kid just once.
"Don't be lenient, he doesn't want to quit. As the sworn sister of your great uncle, I can't just watch a Wentian Sect disciple be killed in front of me, don't 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 can watch you kill him today, I will also watch others kill you in the future. Are you sure that I, Wang Jingzhu, don't have to protect the Wentian Sect disciples? Can you? Representative asked Tianzong to express this attitude?"
Don't be too lenient.
After a moment of silence, Wu Kuan bowed and saluted, took three steps back, jumped into the air, and flew away with his sword.
Futai smiled easily. "Thank you, Miss Wang."
Wang Jingzhu said impatiently: "You can heal your own injuries. I save you, which is a righteous act. However, if I give you pills to heal your injuries, I will be cheating on you."
"Yes, my disciple knows." Futai struggled to get up, sit cross-legged and meditate, healing himself.
Futai had already taken the rejuvenation pill when he was running away. However, the effect of the Rejuvenation Pill on cultivators is far less immediate than when used by ordinary people. His injury cannot be saved by one or two rejuvenation pills.
Jubao Town.
Jing Wen nodded slightly. "Daoting, you have found a good sister for me! I like this sister very much."
Daoting's face was full of spring breeze. "It's your fate, great uncle. I don't dare to take credit for it."
Long Zhengjie and the others all ran out to see Futai. Seeing his miserable appearance, they couldn't help but shudder and hurriedly hid in the tent. They are all glad that they can stay safely in Ten Thousand Demon Forest by following Miss Wang.
Don't leave and come back, and bring back two monsters as big as cows.
Wang Jingzhu saw that this guy was not bad, so he said one more thing. "Futai was able to successfully escape to me when you were chasing him. It was his fate and ability. You don't have to be aggrieved."
Don't bow down and salute. "Thank you, Miss Wang, for your teaching. I understand that my strength is not quite there yet, and I still need to work hard."
In this sect competition, only foundation-building stage disciples under the age of 30 and Qi-refining stage disciples under the age of 20 can participate in the Ten Thousand Monster Forest trial.
Wu Kuan and Fu Tai seemed to be about the same age, but they were not recruited into the sect in the same batch.
Wentian Sect recruits a group of disciples every three years, and disciples who start in the same year will all use the same character as their first character.
In the past 30 years, there have been 10 batches of disciples whose first words are "Chang Siming Tongwen, Don't be arrogant and wise."
Futai started three years later than Wu Kuan, so it was not surprising that Wu Kuan was chasing him.
Of course, those like Fusheng and Mingkong who successfully established their foundation before the age of 30 are the treasures of the Wentian Sect, and naturally they will not be displayed casually.
Such a talent does not need a game to determine status and fame.
Most of the day later, Futai came to thank and say goodbye.
Thinking that she couldn't leave these children and go far away to hunt monsters, Wang Jingzhu said to Futai: "Use the monster meat that you can't finish eating, use it as a thank you gift. Keep it tender, don't use it too old." You guys are here to fool me!"
Futai smiled and agreed.
A good thing wanted to be shared, so Futai sent out a messenger and told the senior fellow apprentices who were familiar with him about the matter.
His senior brothers spread the news to their acquaintances.
One pass to ten, ten to a hundred...
In just one day, most of the trial disciples in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons knew that there was Miss Wang's camp on the shore of Turtle Lake where they could avoid danger. Miss Wang would protect everyone's safety.
Since that night, people have been flying into the camp one after another. Most of them were not seriously injured, and they just came to visit the camp and repair themselves.
These people are also polite and shout loudly from a distance. "Miss Wang, can this disciple stay at Guibao Land for the night?"
Everyone else is using the "junior disciple" ritual. As an elder, how dare you refuse?
Wang Jingzhu let them in and reminded them to avoid the minefields on the ground.
Not only would these people spend the night in vain, they would also give them dozens of kilograms of tender meat from low-grade or medium-grade monsters.
To calculate the points, only the ears of the monster are needed. After the trial disciple hunts monsters, due to the limited capacity of the storage bag, only the most valuable parts and the ears used for scoring will be picked up, and the rest of the materials will generally be thrown away.
Trading tender meat they don't need for a safe and worry-free night's rest is waste utilization. Why not?
On the night of the fifth day of the trial, 15 people came to stay overnight.
Wang Jingzhu invited them to rest in the tent.
Instead of sleeping on the bed, they took out a futon, put it on the spot, sat cross-legged, and rested.
Rest for two or three hours and then leave on your own.
On the night of the sixth day of the trial, the number of people increased by more than 50. Wang Jingzhu could only let them meditate in the open air, as there was no room for them in the tent.
The monster meat these people brought was enough for 10 people in the team to eat for three months.
Wang Jingzhu packed the endless monster meat in woven bags and put it into the ring.
She still had to leave a lot of space in her 100 square meters, and she had to put the RV, reconnaissance vehicle, and tents in when she left.
Wang Jingzhu got annoyed decisively: "You are not allowed to come tomorrow night! If you come again, I will charge the admission fee."
The seventh day of the trial, in the wild.
The number of people increased instead of decreasing.
Wang Jingzhu had no choice but to charge. 500 crystals per person, no credit required. If you don't have money, just use monster materials or elixirs.
Many disciples found it too expensive and turned around and left.
Some disciples left, not because they thought it was expensive, but because they found there were too many people.
It was safe when she was in Miss Wang's camp, but what about when she left? If someone is watching you, you won't be able to escape.
There are still more than twenty people left.
These people were all injured, and they were afraid of danger if they rested in the wilderness. They desperately needed a safe place to heal.
With Miss Wang here, even if the enemy is standing right in front of him, he can heal his wounds with peace of mind.
Wang Jingzhu also couldn't understand the mysterious trust these disciples had in her.
Originally, he was going to fight a positional war and spend half a month in boredom. He didn't expect that he could open a hotel and make some money. Wang Jingzhu was in a very good mood.
Ms. Wang, who was in a good mood, decided to give everyone free light music to promote relaxation.
There are external speakers on the RV. Special Event 11 has prepared a high-voltage power grid, so the power supply box is naturally very well prepared. It has enough power to last a month. Not enough power to play music.
The music selected by Wang Jingzhu is soothing, gentle, and hypnotic.
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