These people are crazy, Yang Zhao stood in the wind chime ball and thought to himself.
How is this crazy? Looking outside, the more than forty students in the Qi training stage were still frantically attacking the wind chime balls around her.
Their expressions were quarreling, their eyes were scarlet, and there was no trace of rational emotion at all.
Looking up, Lin Sheng and these foundation-building monks were already fighting in full swing. From time to time, blood spots would splash into the air, turning into dark red ice slag in mid-air.
What is this... the roar of the camp? Can just these forty people blow up the camp?
Yang Zhao turned around in the Fengling Ball in confusion, and then he was sure that everyone around him was crazy.
Oh, they won't all be wiped out here, right?
Suddenly, Yang Zhao felt an unknown fire surge in her heart, testing her nerve called reason crazily.
Even the dragon gun in his hand can't maintain the shape of the weapon, trying to show the appearance of a dragon.
She took two deep breaths and suppressed the strange anger in her heart. Yang Zhao wondered if she had some mental illness.
She seemed to have seen before that if you walked in an open place for a long time, you would get a mental illness, but she really couldn't remember what the illness was called.
No, these people all have this kind of mental illness, right?
But can Dragon Spear also suffer from mental illness?
In the world of cultivation, would the onset of mental illness be so crazy?
Maybe, it's something else?
But no matter what, she had to save these people.
Although she is participating in this competition on behalf of Yunzhou University, in terms of status, he is definitely not as good as these authentic students.
If all these people were to fight in a swarm here, a few unlucky people would most likely die.
Or wasting time, waiting for the stars to set and the temperature to drop, all these students in the Qi refining period would freeze to death here?
After all, the cold-proof weapons they carry cannot withstand the severe cold at night.
At that time, how would Yang Zhao explain to the gentlemen of Yunzhou Academy?
The others were fighting to the death, but she herself was unscathed. Who would believe that she didn't kill a few of them?
Among a group of lunatics, the normal person becomes the biggest suspect.
And she felt that she was emotionally abnormal, and that strange anger, like a wave, washed away her reason over and over again without stopping.
She even vaguely felt a deep chill, which chilled her heart.
She must suppress this commotion as soon as possible, otherwise if something goes wrong, she may not be able to get out of this wasteland.
Yang Zhao knocked the dragon spear hard, suppressing it to maintain the status of the spear. Then his mind changed, and the range guarded by the Fengling Ball suddenly expanded, covering several Qi Refining Stages who were unable to dodge.
Those few Qi refining periods paused suddenly, and then attacked her like crazy.
She raised her hand to make a secret, and uttered the word "ding" to freeze one of them in place. Then she turned around and avoided the attacks of the other two. She repeatedly said the word "ding" and everyone in the Phoenix Spirit Ball froze. In place.
She followed the same example and put several people into the Fengling Ball to immobilize them, but after a while, the forty Qi-training students were all frozen in the Fengling Ball.
I saw that the protective range of the wind chime ball expanded to more than thirty meters, and sixteen pieces of plate armor were flying up and down, covering these unconscious people.
She carefully observed the state of these students one by one and found that they were completely irrational. Even if they were caught on the spot by Yang Zhao, their whole bodies were stiff and their eyes looked like they wanted to eat people.
This time there was some trouble. His expression was completely devoid of sanity, and he didn't know if the "Pure Heart Curse" taught by Master Shen Ruoyu would work.
The battle in the sky was raging, but in her eyes, she couldn't tell the difference between life and death for the time being. She had to deal with the part on the ground first, and then worry about the thing in the sky.
Anyway, their cultivation level is high and their bodies are strong and can withstand the torment.
Besides, who told them not to keep their mouth shut and just scold them?
Yang Zhao no longer cared about the above, he made hand gestures and remained calm.
"The heart is as pure as water, and the pure water is the heart. There is no breeze, no waves, and I sit alone in the secluded bamboo, whistling and playing the piano. The Heart of Zen Silence is as clear as ice, and all things are especially calm. The heart should be calm. Flying flowers and falling leaves. My feelings are overflowing, The mind is free of attachment! The sky is vast and the sky is vast! The secret of meditation is cold and cold for eternity..."
Sounds of Taoism echoed in the Fengling Ball and gradually spread outside.
The blood in Feng Lingzhu's dull eyes had just receded, and then the blood came back to her brows.
The expression on his face alternated between crazy and calm, and his face changed not as fast as theirs.
Moreover, there was always a sense of sluggishness when she said the "Pure Heart Mantra", as if something was holding her lips and tongue, making her speechless.
This time Yang Zhao knew for sure that this camp roar was not an accident, there must have been external forces interfering with it.
But she was not afraid. Looking at the reactions of the monks in the Qi training period, she knew that the "Pure Heart Mantra" was useful. This discovery made her feel happy.
It's easier to deal with if you have a solution, it's better than running around without a clue.
Anyway, today Yang Zhao confronted him. Yang Zhao simply threw his legs and sat on the ground. He held the dragon gun horizontally in his arms, pinched it with both hands, and continued to curse.
"My heart is as pure as ice, and I am not shocked when the sky falls! Everything is still changing, and my spirit is calm! The void is peaceful, and there is nothing at all! It is difficult to create and complement each other! Identity and object forgetfulness are the same as nirvana! The sky and the earth are boundless, All things are in harmony! Flowers and leaves are flying, and you are as open-minded as a valley! Only when you are worried about all kinds of worries..."
The sound of Taoism shook the surrounding spiritual energy and turned into invisible spring rain, soothing everyone present.
Yang Zhao only felt that the nameless anger in his heart was extinguished bit by bit by the Heart-Cleaning Curse, and the remaining dust was completely swept out of his heart without any trace.
Slowly, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of several Qi-training monks. They first panicked about their own situation, and finally stared at Yang Zhao sitting on the ground, their expressions calming down.
Every time there is one, there are two. When Yang Zhao read it for the third time, more and more monks in the Qi Refining Stage woke up. Their expressions changed from panic to fear, and slowly they became calm about their current situation.
By the time Yang Zhao recited it for the fourth time, the restless air had turned into the severe cold of the wilderness.
She kept chanting spells, stood up, held the dragon gun and began to observe the expressions of those in the Qi training period one by one.
When I saw someone with a normal expression, I removed the immobilization technique on him.
The man's whole body trembled, his legs gave way and he sat down on the ground. He quickly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated, and then followed Yang Zhao and recited the "Pure Heart Mantra".
In this way, Yang Zhao unlocked the immobilization skills of these people one by one, and these people quickly joined the team of "Pure Heart Curse".
The team gradually grew larger, and finally forty people sat on the ground and recited the "Pure Heart Mantra" together.
Yang Zhao slowly lowered his voice, closed his mouth, and withdrew from the group of these people.
Next, it's time to deal with those in heaven.
Everyone asked me if I had any manuscripts saved? Not now, because I have been revising the previous chapters these days, such as typos and sentence errors,
I went through it chapter by chapter, trying to make the revisions more fluent.
More than 200 chapters have been updated now, which is a big project.
