After hearing this, Grandpa Ling returned the echo stone to Dapeng, and immediately fell into deep thought, and only exhaled after a while.

"What's wrong? Wang Zhong and Dapeng couldn't wait to ask.

Grandpa Ling said after a long time: "This flying bat may have the last madness. ”

"The last madness??" Wang Zhong and Dapeng looked at each other, not understanding what they meant.

"Kid, remember the last time I told you about spirit bones. Grandpa Ling looked at Wang Zhong and said, "The Flying Bat has reached the end of its rope, and from the sound it makes, if I am not bad as expected, it represents two words." ”

"Which two words?" Wang Zhong and Dapeng were taken aback, and with Grandpa Ling's knowledge and experience, they speculated that they were also inseparable.

"Destruction!" Grandpa Ling said solemnly.

"Destruction??What does that have to do with spirit bones?" asked Wang Zhong for some reason.

"Whether it wants to destroy itself or something else, its only reliance is on the spirit bones in its body. Grandpa Ling stroked his beard, "The spirit bone is the natal place of its cultivation, engraved with its racial talent and supernatural powers, and it is also the source of its mana, once it explodes, its power can even raze mountains to the ground." ”

Suck!

Wang Zhong and Dapeng gasped, if this was really the case, then the flying bat went crazy, it was really terrifying.

"What should I do then?" asked Roc, a look of apprehension.

"Don't be too nervous, just let it be. Grandpa Ling said: "During this time, try to go up the mountain as little as possible, every family still has enough rations, you go and tell your father and let him inform everyone." ”

"Good. The Roc answered.

After Dapeng went out, Wang Zhong asked, "Grandpa Ling, is the power of the spirit bone's self-explosion so terrifying?"

"Yes. Grandpa Ling exhaled, stroked his beard and sat down, "The spirit bone is like the divine thought of our human monks, engraved with divine powers, swallowing mana, and compared with the divine thoughts, the destructive power of the spirit bone is superior. ”

"Why?"

"Divine thoughts are divided into tens of thousands, and there is only one spiritual bone. Grandpa Ling explained: "The beast becomes a demon, that is, the demon is one foot high, and all its mana and magic powers are condensed in that piece of spirit bone. ”

"I see. Wang Zhong understood, "Are we not going to do anything?"

Grandpa Ling nodded and said, "Dongshan Village is absolutely safe, and now that the news has been notified, as long as the villagers don't go up the mountain, there will be no accidents." ”

"That's all there is to it. Wang Zhong smiled, and could only wait and see what changed.

"Practice well, kid. Grandpa Ling smiled and walked out of the room.

Wang Zhong began to meditate and entered a state of cultivation, and the whole person seemed to be isolated from the world and entered another world.

The night passed in the snap of a finger, and Wang Zhong woke up from his practice, washed up and went out.

"Little Bell, come and have breakfast. Wang Yanran smiled and beckoned in the direction of Wang Zhong.

A plate of pickled vegetables, a bowl of wheat porridge boiled with animal meat, Wang Zhong ate it with great joy.

Seeing his sister bring a bowl in, Wang Zhong asked, "Is she awake?"

"Nope. Wang Yanran replied: "But Grandpa Ling said that he could feed her something to eat, and she has already begun to regain consciousness." ”

"It's about to wake up. Wang Zhong finished eating, wiped his mouth, and went in to take a look.

The scars on her face had begun to fall off, but they had left scars, and her delicate face had been completely ruined.

I don't know if she won't be able to figure it out when she wakes up and sees her ruined face.

After taking a look, Wang Zhong came out of the house, and Lingzhi was already standing outside with a smile waiting for him.

"You are really amazing, my brother Wang Zhong. Lingzhi ran uncharacteristically, grabbed Wang Zhong's arm, and said something that made Wang Zhong goosebumps.

"How...... How...... Calling my brother, I finally admit that I'm older than you. Wang Zhong hurriedly pulled out his hand and said with a smile.

Lingzhi stomped his feet and said, "I mean, your self-study ability in the compulsory cultivation textbook is very good, I read those notes, and they are more profound than the lecturer taught. ”

"But you have to admit that I'm a few days older than you, and I'm your brother. Wang Zhong clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile.

"I won't call you brother. Lingzhi said angrily, with two sheep's tails flicked on her shoulders, but she was saying in her heart, I want to call you Xianggong.

Of course, Wang Zhong couldn't hear what she was saying in her heart, and he didn't think about it at all, he was like a sister to Lingzhi.

The two of them disappeared with the light of the Cloud Academy, and reappeared as they were already in the Cloud Academy.

When I came to the cultivation class, before I could enter it, I heard the noise in the class.

A student ran out happily, put one hand on Wang Zhong's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Wang Zhong, today our class organizes a green practice, quickly prepare and prepare." ”

"Oh. Wang Zhong sighed, and then the student put the announcement in front of Wang Zhong.

"See? Yunling Peak, go on a picnic and release the pressure. The student laughed, looking very happy.

"It's really good. Wang Zhong nodded.

Lingzhi also shouted, finally no longer having to sit in the cultivation class so boring.

But when she saw someone appear, her smile froze on her face.

"What is he doing here?" Lingzhi muttered, seeing Hu Xuan walking over, he couldn't tell with disgust.

"He shouldn't have organized this event, right?" Wang Zhong frowned and said secretly.

Hu Xuan walked over with a smile, looking like a teacher, but only Wang Zhong and Lingzhi knew his sinister nature, and he hid a knife in his smile.

"Have all the students arrived?" Hu Xuan walked over, passed by Wang Zhong, and entered the cultivation class and asked.

After getting the reply, hundreds of students in the sixth class of the ninth year set off in a mighty way, heading to the mountain behind the college, Yunling Peak.

"Wang Zhong, what should we do?" Lingzhi's face showed nervousness, and he looked at Wang Zhong and asked.

"Go. Wang Zhong smiled slightly, but he was not afraid that in broad daylight, with hundreds of students in the class, Hu Xuan would do any tricks.

"Aren't you afraid that this is a conspiracy?" Lingzhi asked in horror.

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Even if it is a conspiracy, we can't retreat, the so-called blessing is not a curse, and the disaster cannot be avoided." ”

Lingzhi had no choice but to nod, followed behind Wang Zhong, and followed the large army towards Yunling Peak.

Along the way, Wang Zhong was also thinking that if this was a conspiracy against himself, he shouldn't be so stirring up the crowd and pulling the whole class together.

But because the organizer of the event was Hu Xuan, Wang Zhong had to be careful.

When you arrive at Yunling Peak, you can step on the green grassland, the small bamboo forest on all sides, there are also ancient pines, vertical waterfalls, rugged rock peaks, butterflies and birds, a hundred flowers bloom, and it is beautiful.