Seeing that Nangong Shaoting was already standing on the fence wall at this time, Leng Qiu continued to sweep forward at the moment.
However, halfway through, Leng Qiu met the monks who had questioned him a few days ago.
Several people were obviously traveling together, but at this time they were also delirious, and they had obviously encountered the trouble of demons, but unfortunately, there were also monks around them who seemed to have fallen into a hallucination, and directly regarded the monks around them as enemies, and carried out indiscriminate attacks.
If these people don't leave, they will be attacked by that person as a live target for standing still.
After a pause, Leng Qiu's figure flashed, and then he lifted the collar of two of them, and kicked the other of them again, causing him to dodge the mad monk's fatal sword.
Coincidentally, at the moment when Leng Qiu stepped down, the monk also happened to wake up.
Seeing that he was kicked in the back, the man's face suddenly turned dark, and he turned his head to glare at the culprit.
But as soon as he turned around, he saw Leng Qiu holding his companion in both hands, and not far away, there was a monk who was caught in the murderous aura of the demon in his heart.
For a moment, the man suddenly understood, the anger in his eyes instantly dissipated, and he turned to look at Leng Qiu gratefully. …… "Thank you Leng Dao for your help!"
The man stepped forward and said.
Leng Qiu saw that he had come to his senses, and his heart was suddenly relieved, and then he threw the two people in his hands down and said, "It's nothing, it's just a matter of raising your hands." ” And the man nodded at this time and said: "Time is pressing, so I won't greet Leng Daoyou, and after this matter, I hope that Leng Daoyou will appreciate his face and gather at Jianghailou at noon tomorrow!"
” Hearing this, Leng Qiu just nodded lightly and said, "Okay!"
Then Leng will take the first step!
” When the words fell, Leng Qiu was a little on tiptoe and continued to rush forward.
The puppet attack was terrifying, but Leng Qiu had no intention of fighting it, so he only rushed left and right, looking for a gap and rushing towards the fence wall.
And seeing that Leng Qiu and the others also came back to their senses from their demons so quickly, those who wanted to do it secretly had to retreat temporarily at this time.
"My lord, what now?
We didn't have time to do anything before they came to their senses. ” Hearing this, the innkeeper suddenly looked surprised, "What?
How could it be so fast?
” As far as he knew, only that kind of person with an extremely firm Dao heart would not be affected by the Flower of Death, or quickly break through the demons in his heart and wake up in a short period of time.
Are those people so powerful?
At this time, the killers said, "Not only that, but the white-haired man was the first monk to rush to the fence wall, and he was not affected by the flower of death at all!"
” I'm afraid it's not easy for adults to deal with this time. …… After hearing the words of a few people, the innkeeper had to frown tightly and said, "Continue to keep an eye on them first, and I'll go and ask what to do above." ” "Yes, sir!"
Then, the innkeeper left in a hurry.
It didn't take long for him to find Steward Wu, who was the supervisor of this assessment.
"Lord Steward, those people quickly recovered from the influence of the demons in their hearts, our people have not found a suitable time to start, what are we going to do now?"
The innkeeper asked cautiously.
Hearing this, Steward Wu said coldly: "I have seen it, that white-haired man must be very strong, let this matter go for the time being, in another ten days, the son will rush from the sandbar to the ancient city, and it will not be too late for us to act at that time." ” The masters around Childe are like clouds, that is, that person's strength is not bad, and he will not be outnumbered when the time comes!
Hearing Steward Wu's words, the innkeeper suddenly felt relieved, and then nodded, "Yes, Lord Steward." ” …… And Ye Lingxi saw that Nangong Shaoting and the others had successfully broken through the demons to the fence wall, and at this time there was already an undisguised joy on his face.
Soon, the time for a stick of incense was over.
With the sound of another deafening gong, the monks who were still immersed in the demons in their hearts all trembled violently at this moment, and then came to their senses.
Immediately afterwards, Steward Wu's voice sounded again: "The time for a stick of incense has arrived!"
All the monks who have not passed the test are asked to leave quickly, otherwise they will fall into the demons again and bear the consequences!
” As soon as these words came out, the monks who had already experienced the torture of the demons just now all nodded with pale faces, and then quickly retreated.
There were also those who looked unwilling to leave at this time, but seeing that the other monks had left in a hurry, they finally had to grit their teeth and turn around, leaving with hatred. …… After the monks dispersed, Steward Wu looked at the nearly 100 monks on the fence wall and said: "Congratulations to you for successfully passing the test and obtaining the qualification to pick the flower of death, from now on, you have a quarter of an hour to enter the flower garden to pick the flower of death, if you don't come out of the time, we will use a puppet to forcibly throw you out, and I hope you will hurry up." ” Hearing this, many monks nodded with anticipation.
The next moment, with a whistle, the monks on the fence immediately jumped down into the flower garden.
In the flower garden, at this time, the flowers of death are bright red, but on the petals there are strange patterns of death, which are slowly blooming.
Underneath each flower of death, there was only a black stalk, but no leaves were visible.
Before Nangong Shaoting and the others left, they had already been told by Ye Lingxi about the method of picking the flower of death and the way to avoid the double danger, so after entering the flower garden, Nangong Shaoting and the others took out a black ribbon and tied it to their eyes and tied it behind their heads.
When they reopened their eyes, the flower of death, which had been bright red in front of them, had turned pure black.
In this way, the strange pattern on the flower of death could no longer affect them in the slightest. …… The other monks on the side couldn't help but show annoyance when they saw the movements of several people.
Why didn't they think of such a good solution?
After the black ribbon was tied, Nangong Shaoting and the others took out the jade box prepared in advance and the scissors made of jade, and cut them at the pitch-black stalks of the Flower of Death.
In this way, in just a few seconds, a flower of death was successfully pocketed by Nangong Shaoting.
Leng Qiuqing Jiu and the others also followed Nangong Shaoting's method at this time, so that the flower of death, which usually took other monks several minutes to cut off, was actually cut off by Nangong Shaoting and others every minute, nearly a hundred!
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Seeing this, the monks around several people suddenly showed a look of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
They finally passed the test, and of course they wanted to pick more flowers of death, but the picking time of half an hour was extremely short, and they thought that they could pick six or seven flowers, even if it was extremely efficient.
But now I see the speed of picking these people......
It's just that they are so depressed that they are about to vomit blood, okay!