After being read by the mind, my apprentice wanted to rebel

Chapter 137 A chill ran down my spine

The entire battlefield suddenly became silent, and a deathly silence enveloped everyone.

Everyone widened their eyes in disbelief, staring blankly at the heroic woman holding a sledgehammer.

They really couldn't imagine how much strength it took to smash the extremely hard monster's head into such a tragic state with just one hammer.

Lin Xian'er suddenly turned her head and stared at the other monster with sharp eyes.

I don’t know if it was just an illusion, but everyone present clearly felt that the monster seemed a little frightened, and it swallowed unconsciously.

His originally fierce eyes now revealed a hint of fear, his eye sockets were slightly red, and his body involuntarily took a small step back.

This scene instantly excited everyone. They seemed to have discovered some interesting game, and began to throw the monsters in their hands towards the direction where Lin Xian'er was.

However, Lin Xian'er was not afraid at all when facing these monsters thrown at her. She held a sledgehammer in her hand and moved nimbly among them.

Every time the hammer was swung, it was accompanied by a dull thud, hitting the target accurately and without error. The power was so great that it seemed to be able to split mountains and crack rocks.

In this way, Lin Xian'er was like an efficient killing machine, striking one hammer after another, her movements smooth and seamless.

The monsters she hit either fell to the ground and died on the spot, or were smashed into a bloody mess, turning into disgusting meat paste.

Before long, a thick layer of monster corpses piled up on the ground, and the bloody smell filled the air, making people want to vomit.

At this time, the number of monsters in the field has decreased sharply, with only the last two left.

Perhaps sensing the approach of death, the two monsters used all their strength to flee madly out of the field, their instinct to survive fully revealed at this moment.

However, how could Lin Xian'er let them go so easily? She quickened her pace and caught up with them as fast as lightning.

In a flash, Lin Xian'er had already caught up with the two monsters. She raised her sledgehammer high in the air and swung it down fiercely. Two shrill screams rang out, and the two monsters were instantly crushed, their brains splattering and dying.

At this point, all the monsters were completely wiped out, and the surrounding cultivators had not even fully recovered.

At this moment, the disciples of Xiaoyun Sect were the first to wake up from their shock.

Their faces flushed red, full of excitement and excitement, and they shouted at the top of their voices, "Little Master Uncle, Little Master Uncle, Little Master Uncle..."

The sound was deafening and resounded through the sky.

Led by the people of Xiaoyun Sect, people from other forces also responded and shouted in unison that Lin Xianer was "Junior Master Uncle".

For a moment, the whole scene was extremely lively, with cheers rising one after another and lasting for a long time.

Ren Ming stood in the crowd, his eyes fixed on the fairy-like Lin Xian'er who was the center of everyone's attention.

The huge hammer in her hand flashed with cold light, as if it had endless power.

Ren Ming couldn't help but reflect on his previous behavior, wondering: Was there anything wrong with what I did before? Would this seemingly gentle woman suddenly turn like a ferocious beast and come at me with a hammer?

Thinking of this, Ren Ming felt a chill running down his spine, and he shuddered involuntarily. No, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He had to find a way to ease his relationship with her.

Otherwise, if Lin Xian'er really holds a grudge, I will suffer in the future.

After much deliberation, Ren Ming finally made up his mind to collect some precious refining materials and give them to Lin Xian'er, hoping to calm her possible anger.

At this moment, Lin Xian'er waved her arm and easily took back the extremely heavy hammer.

Then she walked straight forward without looking back, as if she didn't want to stay any longer.

As Lin Xian'er walked, she muttered, "Let's go, this damn place is really disgusting."

There was rotten flesh and blood everywhere, and these guys actually had the mood to shout and scream here. It was simply a scene of social death.

Seeing this, the others followed closely behind them. They saw a group of people walking hurriedly and leaving the village as quickly as a gust of wind.

They rushed along, as if driven by an invisible force, moving forward tirelessly.

Time passed quietly, and no one knew how much time had passed. Only when everyone felt exhausted did they stop to rest.

Just as everyone was resting, people from other forces began to send various items to Lin Xian'er.

Some presented delicious and fragrant food, some presented rare and precious herbs, and some generously gave out invaluable elixirs, rare refining materials and other treasures.

All of these gifts express deep gratitude to Lin Xian'er for saving their lives.

Faced with so many gifts, Lin Xian'er accepted them happily without any hesitation.

After all, for her, these are benefits that can be obtained without any effort. As the saying goes, if you can get something for nothing, you are a fool. How could she go against her true inner thoughts and pretend to refuse it just for the so-called face issue?

Wouldn't that be too hypocritical? And she did save their lives.

Therefore, Lin Xian'er accepted every gift with peace of mind and enjoyed the happiness brought by this unexpected surprise.

Just as Lin Xian'er was immersed in the joy of a bountiful harvest and was busy having fun, a figure slowly approached.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Ren Ming.

He looked at Lin Xian'er with a smile on his face, eyes full of caution, and praised her, "Fairy Lin is indeed an extraordinary warrior. She deserves to be the second place winner in the Sword Sect Martial Arts Competition. She truly deserves the title and is truly admirable. If it weren't for the fairy's help today, my fellow Tiger Roar disciples would have been hard-pressed to escape the disaster. I, Ren, will never forget this great kindness."

As he spoke, Ren Ming pulled out an exquisite storage bag from his bosom and handed it to Lin Xian'er with both hands. He continued, "There are some small gifts inside. I hope you will accept them. Consider it my humble token of gratitude on behalf of the Tiger Roar Sect. Please accept them."

Hearing this, Lin Xian'er's smile became even more pronounced, and she looked as beautiful as a peach blossom in full bloom in spring.

She responded in a delicate voice, "Master Ren is truly too kind. However, since Master Ren is so kind, I will not refuse."

After saying that, Lin Xian'er stretched out her delicate hand and gently took the storage bag.