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"Got it, Shen Feng." Shen Chuan curled his lips.

The next day.

The seven-day training was carried out at the training ground of Jingling Fortress. Everyone arrived at the place early, but the position of Jiuxiao Sect was the only one that remained vacant.

Wang Lang couldn't help but become anxious. He looked towards the entrance from time to time, but there was no one in sight.

The person in charge of this training is an experienced, dark-faced man named Zhang Ji who has been in the Jingling Fortress for hundreds of years.

At this moment, seeing that the people from Jiuxiao Sect had not arrived yet, his already dark face instantly became even darker.

"Your name is Wang Lang, right? Where are the people from your sect?"

He shouted loudly at Wang Lang.

"They, maybe they were delayed by something?"

Wang Lang met Zhang Ji's gaze and his back instantly straightened.

"What could be more important than seven days of training? Being late is being late, why make so many excuses?"

Zhang Ji became even angrier when he heard this, his face turned black and red with anger.

Wang Lang's forehead was covered with sweat. He nodded repeatedly, but in his heart he hoped that they could arrive as soon as possible.

"You should be familiar with the rules of the Pure Spirit Fortress. When they arrive, make them run around the training ground fifty times. They are not allowed to use spiritual power!"

Zhang Ji looked at the time and had no patience to listen to Wang Lang's explanation, so he hurriedly issued a punishment to everyone in the Jiuxiao Sect.

Afterwards, he began to arrange today's training content. The senior brothers and sisters from various sects immediately went to the specific training grounds according to his instructions, while Wang Lang stood there alone, looking lonely.

Just when he was feeling extremely embarrassed, Nan Xun's voice finally came from behind him.

"Brother Wang, we are here."

Wang Lang was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly turned back, and then he saw them covered in wounds. The smile on his face froze instantly, and looking at the scratches and bite marks on the bodies of the people of Jiuxiao Sect, he seemed to understand something instantly.

"What happened to you? Did you sneak out to kill the fallen spirits?"

Wang Lang walked forward and carefully examined the wound on Nan Xun's body. He saw a huge claw mark from his shoulder blade to his chest.

Ke Su supported him at his side, his movements were unusually gentle.

"You have encountered a high-level fallen spirit. This wound...is your protective bead broken?"

Wang Lang saw the problem at a glance. Nan Xun scratched his head embarrassedly and handed him the broken protective beads in his arms.

"Yeah, that Fallen Spirit hit me hard, but luckily I dodged quickly. After the protective bead shattered, I have never been hurt by a Fallen Spirit again."

"You are so lucky, so what's going on? It seems like you have encountered quite a few fallen spirits."

Wang Lang patted him on the shoulder, then looked at the people from Jiuxiao Sect who were all injured to varying degrees, and frowned for a moment.

Nan Xun briefly told Wang Lang what happened last night, saying that there were too many fallen spirits, and fortunately Qin Qing arrived in time, so they saved their lives.

"How could there be so many fallen spirits in the Pure Soul Fortress! I remember they checked it out. One or two is acceptable, but the number you dealt with last night must have been man-made."

Wang Lang couldn't help but analyze it, then looked at everyone with some confusion, his eyes revealing a bit of solemnity.

"Have you offended anyone recently?"

"That's too much, hiss—" Nan Xun moved too much and the wound burst again, making him scream in pain.

"Be careful." Ke Su said with a frown.

"Oh, it's okay. I'm not used to you doing this." Nan Xun looked at Ke Su who was gentle and considerate beside him, and felt a little embarrassed.

When Wang Lang saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel strange. He looked at other people curiously, wanting to get answers from them.

"Nan Xun was injured because he helped Ke Su block the attack of a high-level fallen spirit, so..." Jiang Jingmo explained, and looking at Ke Su's guilty look, he couldn't help but shook his head.

"What's the big deal? You're just a little girl, not a cultivator. If it scratches me, I'll just be hurt at most, but if you get scratched, you'll be dead." Nan Xun didn't care about it at all. He felt that as a friend, this was what he should do.

Besides, the fallen spirit attacked Ke Su by surprise, and hit her head hard with its claws from behind. Even with the protective beads, that level of injury would be enough to kill Ke Su hundreds of times.

The injury he sustained when he blocked the attack was only on his shoulder blade, and he accidentally broke the protective bead.

Ke Su bit her lip and said nothing. Nan Xun was even more at a loss when seeing this. What gave him the most headache was when a girl was unhappy.

He could only use various methods to prove to Ke Su that he was fine, until Ke Su was amused by his flustered look, and he finally felt relieved.

"What are you doing? You're late and still gossiping?"

After Zhang Ji arranged other people's affairs, he saw the people from Jiuxiao Sect who had just arrived, and he couldn't help but frown.

When he got closer and saw the injuries on several people's bodies, he couldn't help but be stunned for a long time before he spoke in surprise.

"You guys are out there killing fallen spirits before you even have any training? Are you that brave?"

Wang Lang quickly waved his hands and repeated to him what Jiang Jingmo and the others had said.

Zhang Ji was skeptical until Qin Qing's voice reached his mind, and then he believed what Jiuxiao Sect said.

"Okay, since that's the reason, forget about the punishment. However, the seven-day training is seven-day training, and you still have to complete today's training mission."

Zhang Ji relaxed, and Wang Lang finally felt relieved. If Jiang Jingmo and the others had to accept punishment after suffering such serious injuries, they would definitely not be able to hold on.

Everyone nodded quickly, and Zhang Ji looked at Nan Xun, who was the most seriously injured, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Since you have dealt with the fallen spirits before, you don't need to learn how to attack them today. Um, Wang Lang, right? Today you should teach them how to prevent the protective beads from breaking."

Zhang Ji turned around and said to Wang Lang, then glanced at Nan Xun indifferently.

"This is the most important point in the Land of Fallen Spirits. The number of Fallen Spirits you came into contact with yesterday was relatively small, so we were able to barely deal with them. If we were to throw you out again, the moment your protective beads shattered, your souls would have been assimilated."

Nan Xun knew that Zhang Ji was talking to him, so he nodded quickly and agreed.

"Go quickly. I will come to check the results before tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Zhang Ji left and turned to walk towards the entrance. Wang Lang also brought everyone from Jiuxiao Sect to their training ground.

Zhang Ji came to the entrance for no other reason than to catch another late disciple. He stood at the door for a long time before he saw two vague figures appear in the distance.

Zhang Ji was instantly cheered up, but when Shen Feng and Shen Chuan came up to him, his face darkened and his voice instantly rose.

"You're here now? You two should unload your spiritual energy and run fifty laps right now!!!"

"......?" Shen Feng and Shen Chuan looked at each other.