If a disciple participating in the assessment suffers fatal damage, the protection mechanism on the disciple's token will be triggered and he will be teleported out of Wangtian Valley.

Outside Wangtian Valley, a figure appeared, it was the disciple who was eliminated by Meng Qiu, there were already many people standing beside him, and at the same time, people around him were rumored to be coming out one after another.

Everyone is annoyed, and the premature elimination will cause their team to fall into passivity, and the rate of points obtained will be greatly reduced.

At this time, Meng Qiu in Wangtian Valley counted his earnings happily, killed a disciple and the Misty Water Rhino, and obtained 800 points, in addition, there was also a Misty Water Rhino Spirit Seed.

Meng Qiu was very happy, the points were the same as those picked up, it was too easy, if it continued like this, he felt that he could fight for the rankings.

However, to Meng Qiu's surprise, the spirit seed actually had a faint life spirit power, which was perfect food for his cultivation of the Immortal Sutra.

......

Somewhere in Wangtian Valley, Zhang Dachuan, Xiang Dongliu and He Xiaonan were surrounded by Lu Jiang and others, trapped here, watching others get points, and they could only sigh.

"Zhou Yue, this hateful woman, it seems that she is ready to trap us this time. ”

"I'd rather mess with a villain, don't recruit a woman, I accidentally robbed her of a flamingo last time, and I still hold a grudge. ”

"Alas, I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Meng?"

"Senior Brother Meng is only at the first level of Qi refining, and it is the first time to participate, I don't know that people's hearts are sinister, and it is very likely that he is already fierce. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

"Why?"

"Because the points are ......"

Zhang Dachuan and the three of them were surprised to find that the points of the academy were constantly increasing, but the three of them were trapped, and the only explanation was that Meng Qiu was not eliminated, and he was still continuing to obtain points.

As time passed, the battles in Wangtian Valley became more and more frequent, and the number of people eliminated also increased.

A disciple had just finished killing an iron hoof ox, and his spiritual power was seriously depleted, so he carefully hid in the shade of a tree to rest, preparing to go out to earn points after recovering.

The shadow of the tree swayed, and I saw a black hand slowly poking out of the shadows, carrying a big black cauldron, and slapped it silently at the resting disciple.

"Hey, another one. ”

Meng Qiu clapped his hands and walked out of the shadows, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, fifteen high-altitude warnings to select targets, and he was specially responsible for the black hand, and he tried and tried, perfectly implementing the code of conduct of recruiting the yin and the weak hammer.

"3,000 points, if it goes well, the end of the assessment can be about 8,000. ”

Meng Qiu calculated in his heart that 500 points in exchange for a spirit stone, his income was only 6 spirit stones a month, and 8,000 points was equal to 16, which was enough to cover his income for three months.

Thinking of this, Meng Qiu's motivation was even stronger, and he decided to do a few big votes, once a month, and this opportunity had to be seized.

So one person and one bird, quietly touched a scene where several people were beating, only to see that the people and horses on both sides were fighting for an injured Wangtian roar, and the fight was not lively, and Meng Qiu even saw a certain acquaintance - Chen Hong of the 967 Courtyard.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

The villain takes revenge, from morning till night.

Meng Qiu thinks that he is not a gentleman, nor is he a villain, if you scold me, I will slap you in a pot is his code of conduct.

When the enemy met, Meng Qiu had already planned how to use the black cauldron to stamp Chen Hong's face, but the battlefield was chaotic, and if a wave of it affected him, it would be worth the loss, and he had to think about it in the long run.

Wangtian Roar is a dominant-level demon beast in the valley, and its strength is comparable to that of a monk at the fifth level of qi refining, and the disciples who participated in the assessment are only at the fourth level of qi refining, like Meng Qiu, a sneeze can be extinguished.

Meng Qiu took a closer look, and finally set his sights on those injured disciples.

"This senior brother, your injuries are not light, do you need help from your junior brother?"

A disciple who was recuperating from his injuries in the back was startled by Meng Qiu, who suddenly appeared, and immediately assumed a vigilant posture.

"Who are you, going against our 968th Courtyard, but there is no good result. ”

Meng Qiu was not surprised by this person's attitude at all, and spread his hands to explain: "Senior brother, I have just started, but there is no danger. ”

The man breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and asked, "What do you mean by helping just now?"

"Help you heal your wounds, junior brother, I am a doctor, and injuries like senior brother's can be healed at will. ”

"Really?"

The man was a little excited, but also a little suspicious, a healer who was not a threat could allow them to save a lot of time in the assessment.

"Naturally, I'll heal you right now. ”

Meng Qiu pretended to be a little at the man, and secretly injected a trace of life spirit power.

The life spirit power was more than enough to deal with these small injuries, and in the blink of an eye, the person's injuries were healed and returned to their previous heyday.

"Senior brother, you ...... It's incredible. The man felt the changes in his body, and he was a little incoherent with excitement.

"Senior brother, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"Senior brother, don't worry, your benefits will be indispensable later. ”

As soon as the words fell, the man dodged and rushed into the battle circle again.

When Meng Qiu saw the man leaving, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, now he just needs to watch them fight with the clam and finally reap the benefits by himself.

After that, under the guidance of the previous person, people continued to come to seek treatment, Meng Qiu entered the life spirit power to quickly heal his injuries, and at the same time quickly figured out the details of this team, Zheng Zheng of the 968th Courtyard and his roommates, and Chen Hong of the 967th Courtyard next door have always been at odds.

Thanks to Meng Qiu's extremely fast treatment, the advantages of Zheng Zheng and the others gradually expanded, and they soon fled in embarrassment from the 967 Courtyard, ready to swallow the sky alone.

Chen Hong and the others fled all the way, physically and mentally exhausted.

"Damn solemn, why is it so fierce?"

"Yes, the other three people in the 967th Courtyard are simply desperate to beat, and they don't care about being injured at all. ”

"The strangest thing is to disappear for a while, and then come back like no one. ”

"There must be something boring, go back and check it out. ”

"Hey, there's something black flying up ahead?"

"Well, it seems to be a pot ......"

"Smack. ”

With a loud bang, the bottom of the pot was directly on the face of one person, and he fell to the ground in response.

"It's you!"

Chen Hong and the others instantly recognized the figure carrying the big black cauldron—Meng Qiu.

"Senior brothers, long time no see. ”

Meng Qiu showed a mouthful of white teeth and said with a smile while fiddling with the black cauldron in his hand.

After a short period of shock, Chen Hong immediately showed contempt, and his heart was overjoyed, Zhang Dachuan and the three were trapped, but he didn't expect the weakest one to be sent to the door by himself.

"Senior Brother Meng, I admire your courage, I'm afraid you don't know the gap between a monk and an ordinary person. ”

"I know, but your spiritual power is exhausted, and your whole body is injured, which is not much worse than ordinary people, right?"

Meng Qiu stretched his waist for a long time, his gaze slowly swept over the three of them, and his eyes seemed to be hunters looking at their dying prey.

"And who told you I'm not a monk anymore?"