They came so late on purpose. With the current situation of Jingling Fortress, they were in dire need of manpower. The Shen family sent them to help, and they didn't think anyone would cause trouble for them.

But Zhangji is an exception.

Looking at the black-faced man in front of them, Shen Feng and Shen Chuan both looked a little unhappy.

"We are the Shen family."

When Shen Chuan spoke, he seemed a little superior.

"I know." Zhang Ji rolled his eyes. "Are the Shen family not human? Anyone who comes to participate in the seven-day training must abide by my rules."

"Hey, how can you talk like that? We, the Shen family, are here to help you with good intentions, but you are still like this..."

"What do you mean by come to help us? How come, after the Xuantian Divine Realm is completely destroyed by the Fallen Spirits, will your Shen family still have a chance to survive?"

"Of course our Shen family..."

Shen Chuan wanted to argue with him, but was stopped by Shen Feng before he could finish his words.

"Shen Chuan, don't say too much."

"How come even you..."

Just as Shen Chuan was about to say something, Shen Feng's voice rang in his mind.

"Shut up and don't forget what your father told you."

Hearing this, Shen Chuan finally shut up. Thinking of his father's instructions, although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, he still endured it.

"If you think strangling the fallen spirits is a charity to us, then you should go back to your Shen family as soon as possible!"

Zhang Ji sneered twice, not giving them any face at all.

"you!"

Shen Chuan was about to speak again, but was pulled back by Shen Feng.

"My brother is too impatient, I hope the general will forgive me."

Shen Feng bowed to Zhang Ji seriously.

"We accept the penalty."

Zhang Ji's expression looked a little better. He looked at this calm young man, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Shen Feng quickly pulled Shen Chuan away and started running the fifty laps around the training ground as a penalty.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji could not make things difficult for them. He snorted coldly and went to check on the training situation of other sects.

"Shen Feng, that guy is really going too far. We are really going to accept his punishment."

Shen Chuan grumbled in dissatisfaction.

"What else do you want to do? If you are really kicked out of here by him, then you can forget about accomplishing what my father asked you to do." Shen Feng said lightly.

"Alright alright, I'll remember him, you bastard."

Shen Chuan curled his lips, but was finally persuaded by Shen Feng. However, when he saw Zhang Ji, he couldn't help but feel angry.

The two of them ran like this for a whole day, but the task their father had assigned them ended in failure on the first day.

As for the Jiuxiao Sect.

Wang Lang first explained to them the most common attack method used by fallen spirits - biting.

Since fallen spirits have no intelligence, their methods of attack are the most primitive.

Most of them will pounce on people directly and scratch them with their claws and sharp teeth. In the process, if they are attacked in the heart, the protective beads will shatter.

If the fallen spirit is still by your side, its black smoke will infect the wound and turn the person's soul into a fallen spirit.

"In order to prevent the protective beads from breaking, from now on you must get used to placing your left arm over your heart when defending."

Wang Lang gestured to them.

"When the Fallen Spirit pounces on you, your left arm may be injured and broken by its attack, but it doesn't matter. Just remember that in the Land of Fallen Spirits, the protective bead is the most important thing."

"The body can be rebuilt after it is destroyed, but the soul will cease to exist in this world if it is destroyed."

After saying that, he began to let the disciples of Jiuxiao Sect start to train his movements continuously, trying to make this movement become their subconscious behavior.

"Fallen spirits at the Earth Spirit Realm and above all have pronuclei in their brains. These pronuclei can not only be absorbed directly, but can also be brought back to the Pure Spirit Fortress to exchange for something."

As Wang Lang spoke, he took out a talisman from his hand.

"A talisman like this is called a body protection talisman. After using it, the body protection bead can resist ten attacks from the fallen spirits. However, because this talisman is difficult to draw, the price is very high. It requires ten fallen spirit nuclei from the fairy realm."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingmo's eyes lit up. She raised her eyes silently and memorized the talisman in her heart.

Soon, after three hours of training, everyone's left arms were extremely sore. Wang Lang saw that the time was right and rushed directly towards Anyang.

An Yang reacted quickly. Almost the next second after Wang Lang rushed over, she raised her left arm to protect her heart, and with the other hand she raised her sword, ready to fight back at any time.

However, Wang Lang took advantage of the situation and rushed towards Jiang Jingmo who was not far away.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingmo took his scabbard in his hand, and before Wang Lang came close, the scabbard was already against Wang Lang's head.

A hint of approval flashed in Wang Lang's eyes, and his speed became even faster. Although he was an eight-foot strong man, his movements were very swift.

His figure appeared behind Jiang Jingmo like a ghost. Just as he was about to pounce on her, Jiang Jingmo jumped away before him and continued to fight back with her scabbard.

The two of them pulled each other back and forth quickly until Jiang Jingmo had exhausted all her strength. Wang Lang took advantage of his realm advantage to attack her, and the latter raised his left arm in this short moment.

Wang Lang dodged and fell to the ground.

"Not bad, very spiritual."

"Senior brother is so complimentary."

Jiang Jingmo smiled at him.

Wang Lang just sighed and looked at everyone helplessly.

"The method I just taught you is to let you resist the attacks of the Fallen Spirits, but it does not mean that you cannot resist at all. If you just resist blindly, the Fallen Spirit Mill will grind you to death."

After hearing this, An Yang finally understood what Wang Lang meant. She looked at Jiang Jingmo, and a hint of admiration unconsciously appeared in her eyes.

She knew that Sister Mo was always powerful.

Wang Lang dealt with them for a while, until everyone knew how to resist and use their left arms to defend themselves, and then he let them rest for a while.

Jiang Jingmo looked around the training ground and noticed two people still running outside.

"Who are those two?" Jiang Jingmo asked doubtfully.

"Oh, them. I heard they were sent by the Shen family. They seemed to have arrived later than you just now. I guess they were punished." Wang Lang explained.

"Didn't the Shen family come from Master Yu Qian? They said they were a hidden big family, yet they dare to punish them like this?" Nan Xun asked curiously.

"Of course. Zhang Ji is known as General Zhang in the Pure Spirit Fortress. He has strangled countless fallen spirits and has made outstanding achievements, but he has a particularly bad temper. Few people in the entire Pure Spirit Fortress dare to mess with him."

Wang Lang sighed.

"Fortunately, there was a reason why you were late today. Otherwise, if we had made him angry, I'm afraid we would all be in trouble."

Everyone understands.

Only Jiang Jingmo looked at the two teenagers who were running, as if thinking about something.

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