After listening to First Night and Fourth Qingwu's analysis, Second Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It turns out he was deceiving me. He just wanted to see if I could fly with a sword, but he was almost exposed."
Er Meng's little mouth pursed, and she snorted: "As long as they can't fly, then I can kill many of them, or even all of them."
"It shouldn't be underestimated. Although they probably won't be able to fly, it's hard to guarantee that they won't have the means to deal with flying."
Fourth Qingwu reminded, seeing that Second Meng was indifferent, she emphasized her tone: "Don't forget that there are many monks who master long-range attacks, such as condensing ice arrow attacks, such as archery."
"That's right."
The first night took over the conversation: "Since Tong Wei and the others know that Meng'er is a mind master, and especially guessed that you might be able to fly with a sword, they must have targeted measures, so you can't be careless."
Lest Second Meng would not take it seriously, he added: "If the situation goes wrong, you must admit defeat as soon as possible, and you must not fight forcefully!"
Seeing the seriousness of the first night, the second dream did not dare to say anything and nodded: "Oh, I understand."
Turning to look at Yang Ling, the first night looked solemn: "Yang Ling, now I give you a task. Try to figure out the special abilities and fighting styles of Tong Wei and others as much as possible."
Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Part of the reason for the repeated delays on the first night was to collect information about Tong Wei and the others.
"All the information on the ten of them?"
Yang Ling was talking to himself, but he was thinking about how to collect information.
Seeing him like this, he thought he was in trouble the first night. Of course, he also knew that his request was indeed a bit too much.
"Pry out as much information as you can. We must understand our opponents."
"Isn't it just Tong Wei's information? It's simple, just leave it to me."
Yang Ling patted his chest and said, he was very happy to be able to help the first night.
"If you can't collect it..."
On the first night, Yang Ling didn't want to feel psychological pressure and hurriedly changed her words, but was interrupted.
"Don't worry. I'm good at gathering information. I can get it soon."
Yang Ling said, thinking of something, he looked a little more solemn: "But now we are not sure about Tong Wei's team members. After all, we have not registered yet. I will start checking after registration."
"That's fine."
The first night nodded, and did not forget to say a word of advice at the end - it's okay if he can't detect it, but Yang Ling ignored it automatically.
Soon they arrived at the institute and directly explained their intention to Dr. Murong and Dr. Wang on the first night.
The expressions of Dr. Murong and Dr. Murong instantly became solemn, because they knew very well what it meant to use the genetic material of the soul-eating spider and the sky crystal sand as the lottery.
"Hey, you're obviously bullying someone, and that old boy Tong Tian is so shameless!"
Dr. Murong said unceremoniously, comforting him while talking to him: "Sayoko, don't worry, I will help you solve this matter. What's more, you haven't signed a challenge agreement yet, so you still have a chance to mediate."
"You don't have to worry, I..."
The first night hurriedly stopped him, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"I guess you have a good chance of winning, but pretending to be a pig and eating an elephant has always been your style, and maybe it will be the same this time."
"I'm not completely sure. After all, Tong Wei and the others are in the late stage of body refining and may be in the bone tempering stage at any time..."
"Then you brat, you still have the guts to do it with him. This doesn't seem like your style. If you had just given up in the past, you wouldn't have increased your chances of winning."
"I'm not forced..."
"Maybe you really have a crush on that girl Nangong Bingyu, but it's not bad. That girl gave me a good intuition and her potential is very high."
"Where did you go? I can't offend people like that. I just want to..."
"I've started to think about it, but I still don't admit it."
"..."
Listening to the conversation between the two, Er Meng's face turned cold. She deliberately raised her voice: "Old man, let's get down to business. How can you help us?"
"Put pressure on that old boy Tong Tian, let him, no, let his son give up the challenge."
Dr. Murong spoke very casually, as if this was just a very small matter in his mind.
"You can do it, why don't I believe it?"
The second dream was full of suspicion, and when Yang Ling and Wuming looked at them, they all had the same expression.
The suspicion of several people immediately made Dr. Murong jump up like a kitten whose tail was stepped on. He blew his beard and glared: "That old boy Tong Tian has received a lot of favors from me. Although he is very ambitious, this time the challenge is another. It’s a very good opportunity, but this little bit of face will always be given to me.”
"Okay, okay, I trust you, old man. Just stop jumping around and your bones will fall apart."
The second dream said hurriedly, and then she looked at the first night, and the meaning was self-evident.
"I won't bother you anymore. I really want to fight against masters, especially this kind of stressful challenge."
The first night shook his head. When he said this, he looked determined. The second dream and the fourth Qingwu who were familiar with him immediately gave up the idea of persuading him.
"Maybe you kid is trying to use this pressure to force yourself to condense. This is a good opportunity."
Although he was speculating, Dr. Murong's tone was very firm: "Then I don't care, but if you change your mind, I can help you mediate at any time."
"Thank you sir."
He spoke sincerely on the first night, and then asked Dr. Murong for the genetic material of the Soul-Eating Spirit Spider, and of course he didn't forget to ask Dr. Wang for the Sky Crystal Sand.
"You kid can't lose. I'm really looking forward to seeing what effect this genetic material will have on you."
Dr. Murong painfully took out the genetic material, and then reluctantly handed it to First Night.
"Don't worry, I take this challenge more seriously than you do, so I won't be careless."
The first night said, saying this, he took back the half set of Tianjing Sand from Dr. Wang.
"It doesn't matter even if you lose. There are great ups and downs in life."
This is what Dr. Wang said when he handed the Tianjing Sha to First Night, who was quite touched.
After giving some instructions for the first night, Dr. Murong and Dr. Wang continued to be busy.
Wuming and Linglong stayed. They were eager to improve their strength, especially Linglong - she hated Tong Wei!
On the first night after leaving the institute, they headed straight for the mercenary union.
It is worth mentioning that when leaving, First Night and Fourth Qingwu each received weapons from Dr. Wang. Of course, they were not integrated into Tianjing Sand - it would take some time for those weapons to be forged.
Although it is not a weapon fused with sky crystal sand, it is made of special metal and is of extraordinary quality. It is much better than a bamboo pole for practicing spears.
With the battle with Tong Wei, he was even more eager to practice the Dragon Swimming Spear on the first night. This is his strongest trump card now!
"Brother Ye, you all have weapons suitable for you, but I don't. What should I do next?"
Second Dream muttered.
