Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

"Is it the antidote?"

Wen Jin nodded, took the medicine handed to him by Ji Yunmiao and stuffed it into Yang Zheng's mouth.

Ji Yunmiao shook his head: "No, it can only temporarily suppress the toxicity. I don't have the antidote, and I can't treat diseases."

"I don't want her jade token." Ji Yunmiao continued, "Why not send her out now? Otherwise, it will be inconvenient for us to move if she stays here."

Upon hearing this, Wen Jin looked at Ji Yunmiao with some surprise in his eyes.

"At least a quarter of Kunlun's points are in her hands. If she takes away the points, Kunlun will definitely fall out of the top ten. But without these points, Penglai will not lose its first place."

Ji Yunmiao noticed Wen Jin's gaze and explained, "Three years ago, Master didn't let me participate in the sect competition. Penglai wasted a spot but still took the lead with an absolute advantage."

Hearing this, Wen Jin looked embarrassed for a moment. She waved her hand and coughed lightly: "Don't mention the past."

"But how do you know she has so many Kunlun points?" she asked.

Ji Yunmiao spread out his palm, and in his palm lay Yang Zheng's jade token - or rather, a string of jade tokens: "Disciples like to give their jade tokens to the stronger disciples in their group for safekeeping, just like the twelve people we met at the beginning."

"Yang Zheng is one of the strongest disciples in Kunlun. He will definitely help keep the jade token. Just now, when they were hesitating whether to hand over Yang Zheng, nearly one-third of them looked reluctant."

"It is indeed moral to remove some of them. The remaining people are probably the ones who are keeping the jade tokens."

Wen Jin: “…”

No, Ji Yunmiao is better at reasoning than a psychologist like her! Is he so meticulous in his observation?

"Master, do you want to hear other opinions from me?" Ji Yunmiao looked at Wen Jin who was hesitant to speak and asked.

Wen Jin nodded stiffly: Is there still more?

"The Miss Meng who was speaking in the team just now was protected by many disciples. The disciples protecting her were all familiar faces we met that day. It is estimated that this Miss Meng is the one with the highest status among this group of disciples."

"She must have a grudge against Yang Zheng." He lowered his eyes to look at Yang Zheng who was still in a coma, and made the final decision.

"Is Wudang Mountain in collusion with her?" Wen Jin gave a similar answer to Ji Yunmiao.

Ji Yunmiao nodded: "Master, did you notice it too?"

Wen Jin said, "Hmm," and said, "Just now I saw that the two of them seemed to have some eye contact, but I was not sure. Now that you have noticed it, I can be more sure of it."

Hearing this, Ji Yunmiao smiled: "Master really has a sharp eye."

Wen Jin snorted lightly, took the jade token from Ji Yunmiao's hand and stuffed it into Yang Zheng's pocket, then took out the teleportation talisman from Yang Zheng's pocket and crushed it for her.

Fortunately, everyone chose to put the teleportation talisman outside in order to escape quickly, otherwise it would have been very troublesome for her if it was placed in the space ring.

A white light flashed, and Yang Zheng disappeared with the jade token.

In an instant, a quarter of the people in Kunlun Immortal Sect's team were missing.

Hearing the exclamation of the last disciple, Meng Xuanjiao raised a barely perceptible smile, but she still looked back worriedly: "What's wrong?"

"People! People disappeared!" said a disciple in shock.

"It must be the work of Lu Zhuo from Wudang Mountain! He just said nice things to us, but now he attacks us again!" a disciple said indignantly.

Meng Xuanjiao's gaze stayed on his face for two seconds, and a hint of fear appeared on her face.

The disciple who was closest to her glared at the disciple who was speaking and warned him coldly, "Don't create panic! The teleportation talismans are all on you. What if they want to desert?"

"If you keep saying that, hand over all the teleportation talismans!"

Hearing this, everyone fell silent. Several people looked at each other, but no one dared to speak again.

"Ask brother, don't say that, everyone is just scared."

Meng Xuanjiao pulled on the sleeve of "Wen Gege" and said sympathetically: "Don't be afraid, I stand with you all. If anything goes wrong, I will be in trouble too."

Hearing this, the disciple called "Brother Wen" felt so distressed that his face almost overflowed. He hurriedly patted Meng Xuanjiao's hand that was holding his sleeve and comforted her softly.

The disappeared disciples were also very confused. Just now they were so disheartened that they wanted to leave the competition. Anyway, the jade token was gone and their cultivation was not high, so they would not get anything if they stayed.

But before they could come up with a conclusion, a white light suddenly flashed before their eyes. After the white light disappeared, they found that the person was already standing outside the barrier in the back mountain.

"Uncle Master Yang Zheng!" Someone noticed Yang Zheng on the ground and exclaimed!

"Quick! Call someone from the sect! Send Uncle Yang Zheng to the clinic!!" He walked over quickly, felt Yang Zheng's breath, and shouted with joy!

"Our points!" Someone else suddenly noticed the magic mirror that was rolling the points, and excitedly patted his companions and pointed at the magic mirror: "Nothing has changed!"

Hearing this, everyone's attention was immediately drawn to him. After seeing that their scores were the same as the ones that came out, they immediately looked at Yang Zheng on the ground in disbelief: "Uncle Yang Zheng, she..."

"She saved your points." The disciple who first discovered Yang Zheng was still guarding Yang Zheng and said coldly with some emotion.

Noticing his emotions, everyone took out the sound transmission notes with their excited and trembling hands and called for help.

……

"Junior Brother Ji, this part is for your points."

Xu Yue led the team and the Blood Fang Beast Hall to encircle the Wudang Immortal Mountain from the front and back. After they resolved the situation, they came over with two jade tablets.

"It's a pity that Lu Zhuo ran away with the jade token. The jade token only got these." He said helplessly: "Half of the points of Wudang Fairy Mountain are in Lu Zhuo's hands. What a pity."

Upon hearing this, Ji Yunmiao looked at Wen Jin and did not take the jade token.

"Would it be convenient for me to ask Brother Xu about his current points?"

Hearing this, Xu Yue was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ji Yunmiao to ask such a question: "Including what I just got, it's currently more than 170."

Ji Yunmiao looked at Wen Jin again, and this time he pushed the jade token back directly: "We didn't do anything, so we don't have to take the points."

"Can you please ask Junior Brother Ji and this..." Xu Yue paused, "Can you please tell me the points of this Junior Sister?"

"Our points are all on my jade token." Ji Yunmiao said, "Two hundred and nine points."

"..." Xu Yue was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on Wen Jin, and he felt that the possibility of the answer he guessed when discussing the problem with Junior Brother Xiao just now in his mind had risen to nine points.

"How would this score rank us?" Wen Jin asked.

"Now, probably in the top five." Xu Yue thought for a moment and answered based on past experience.