It is better than him because the other party has more strength and more water.

It also means that the other party spends almost all of his free time on labor, so desperately for half a year, just to have as many more spirit stones as possible.

Seeing that the harvest is about to be harvested, it is no wonder that the other party is desperate when he encounters such a thing.

Looking at the three people who were obviously at a disadvantage, Zhang Deming frowned and said, "Who found out first and notified the steward?" ”

A fellow doorman beside him spoke: "Peng Tuan found out, and immediately notified Senior Brother Liu, and then notified everyone, and several people have already gone to find Steward Feng."

But today Steward Feng doesn't seem to be in the courtyard, and he doesn't know where he went.

This will, I'm looking for someone. ”

At this time, a few more people from the same door surrounded them.

Zhang Deming shook his head and said, "It's not okay to fight like this, it will only trample on more spiritual rice." ”

Hearing this, the fellow beside him smiled bitterly and said, "The demon rabbit has rough skin and thick meat, in addition to surrounding and waiting for the steward to come, can you still count on us miscellaneous servants to kill it?"

Everyone is just dragging and waiting for the steward to come, and as for the stampede, they can only say fate. ”

When Zhang Deming heard this, he frowned, because next to Liu Yahui's Lingtian was his and Zong En's land.

At this moment, with the round-up of five people, the demon rabbit jumped a little harder.

Looking at the posture of many fellow disciples who also wanted to intervene, the battle moved little by little, getting closer and closer to his own Lingtian, Zhang Deming looked around, and he didn't see the figure of Steward Feng.

Originally, he planned to enter the outer gate for a while before exposing the growth technique, but now it seems that it will not work.

After half a year of work, he didn't want the spirit stone in his hand to fly like this, and he might have to be punished.

Under the incomprehensible gaze of many fellow disciples, Zhang Deming stepped forward, directly threw out a few seeds, and his hands flipped rapidly.

Zong En on the side was slightly startled and said, "Could it be ......?"

"Spell: Vine Growth."

With the surge of Zhang Deming's spiritual power, several vines directly broke through the ground, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, the demon rabbit in the encirclement was entangled.

The miscellaneous servants around were all amazed.

"It's... Growth? ”

"Eh, didn't Brother Ming just learn the Xiaoyun Rain Technique?"

"I'll go, and I'll have two spells before entering the outer door?"

"Scared, Brother Ming, is this a hand, or is it really less than two months, and you have learned two techniques?"

"Shhh...... Have you ever found Brother Ming's cultivation? ”

"Intermediate apprentice! I'm going, isn't it only Zongen who is going to break through? ”

"The hidden boss of our miscellaneous courtyard turned out to be Brother Ming, and he hid it deep enough."

"Yes, Taoguang has been in obscurity for ten years, and if he doesn't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster!"

Beside him, many people were stunned by Zhang Deming's sudden spell, Zhang Deming felt the violent struggle coming from the vines, and the rapid consumption of spiritual energy.

While controlling the vine contraction, he shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, hoe!" ”

Beside him, Peng Tuan was slightly stunned, lifted a heavy deadly utensils hoe, and greeted the head of the demon rabbit directly.

"Dang!"

This demon rabbit is a real head iron, and the skin is not broken when a hoe goes down.

With Peng Tuan's movements, everyone was awakened.

A few fellow men with hoes also held the hoe with difficulty, and smashed it at the head of the demon rabbit.

After being beaten for about a minute, when several people were exhausted, the demon rabbit convulsed, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding and out of breath.

When Zhang Deming saw this, he accepted the spell.

The vines withered rapidly, turning into points of light and disappearing.

Everyone looked at Zhang Deming in a daze, this strange and familiar fellow brother.

"Brother Ming, your cultivation?" At this time, one of them spoke.

Zhang Deming was stared at by everyone, and when he heard the words, he said: "Oh, this, I just broke through just now." ”

Everyone: "......"

Zong En also spoke at this time: "Then, what is this spell?" ”

Zhang Deming paused and said, "Isn't this the growth technique I chose with you before, I happened to have a little insight at noon just now, and I cultivated it inexplicably." ”

Ha, it just so happened that it became inexplicable?

Why have we cultivated for many years, but not a single spell has been accomplished.

You happen to be inexplicable twice a month?

Why, I can't just happen to be back?

Many people looked at Zhang Deming very resentfully.

"Eh, don't stare at me, hurry up and clean up the trampled spiritual rice." Zhang Deming was a little hairy by the staring one by one, and said.

With his words, many people reacted, and turned around to find that Liu Yahui was silently cleaning up his rice field alone.

His expression was low and depressed, and he didn't care about the wound on his shoulder.

Quite a few people, some sympathetic, stepped forward to help.

Because of the timely discovery, he was the only one whose rice field was destroyed, and the food eaten and trampled on added up to a little more than two points.

The yield of spirit rice is already extremely low, which has been destroyed by more than one-fifth, and he estimates that he has worked in vain in the past half a year, let alone earning spirit stones, and it is a blessing not to be punished.

Zhang Deming shook his head and didn't step forward to join in the fun.

Commanding a few miscellaneous servants of the same sect, he carried the half-human-tall, earthdog-sized demon rabbit back to the miscellaneous courtyard.

Low-level demon beast meat, but it belongs to the spiritual food of the outer brothers, they are miscellaneous laborers, and they can drink two mouthfuls of bone broth every year for the New Year.

When everyone saw the demon rabbit carried to the miscellaneous courtyard, Feng Mingyou's steward was hurriedly found back by a miscellaneous servant.

From afar, he heard Feng Mingyou's angry voice, and roared as he hurried over.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, one by one, rabbit cubs, don't go to block the demon beasts and wait for me to come, gather here, are you going to turn the sky upside down, don't you want Lingtian? Rice... No... Tube..."

Before Feng Mingyou finished roaring, many people who heard his words gave way to their positions, and the huge body of the demon rabbit could be seen without being blind.

"Uh, killed?"

Feng Mingyou had already come to the square at this time, looking at the demon rabbit on the ground, with a surprised face.

Then he lowered his body and examined it carefully.

"Hurry up to the intermediate apprentice-level demon beast, this strength, rough skin and thick meat, you rabbit cubs, it's good to be able to surround them, how did you kill them?"

Feng Mingyou asked while examining the wound on the demon rabbit's head.

After asking, I found that no one answered, and I was stunned when I raised my head.

found that everyone was pointing at Zhang Deming in unison, but Zhang Deming stretched out his hand and pointed at Peng Tuan on the side.

Feng Mingyou paused, and said in a circle: "Zhang Deming, you say." ”

"The steward, Peng Tuan and a few junior brothers, were stoned to death with a hoe." Zhang Deming's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

Everyone: "......"

Feng Mingyou frowned slightly when he heard this, and said, "Hoe? A spirit hoe? And the rabbit cub can chase the demon rabbit with that thing and smash it to death? ”

After Feng Mingyou finished speaking, he found that everyone was looking at Zhang Deming with strange expressions.

Feng Mingyou's face turned dark, after ten years of getting along, he knew this kid's slippery temperament very well.