Why did you provoke me?

Nangong Tianshou looked at Jing Er and said, "I will always be with you on the front line. I want you to be like an awl, fixing the point in front of you, and the people behind you will extend to both sides based on your point."

Jing Er nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Jingyan, you stay back and hold the fort. I'll go open source!"

"Third Uncle, let me go. It's too far, and I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it when you come back."

Nangong Tianshou shook his head, "You can't control the fake fairy."

"Hey, we're leaving first, don't say I didn't warn you." The arrogant laughter carried far.

"Let's go too."

The group, along with Jing Er and Nangong Tianshou, disappeared into the woods ahead in the blink of an eye.

Aliens aren't like cabbages, growing straight in the ground; they can move, so finding them requires a bit of luck.

"Come on, come on, let's have a great start!" someone shouted from the other side.

Jing Er glanced over and saw that the man was looking at them smugly.

Jing Er ignored him and looked at a person not far away from him. That person should be a mask revealer. She was thin and should be a woman.

She took the alien, then sat on the ground and gestured with a strange hand gesture. It took a full five minutes for the other party's small flag to finally be planted in the ground.

"So, what did you figure out?" At some point, Nangong Tianshou also came over, holding a box in his hand.

"You found it too?" Jing Er reached out her hand, ready to take it.

Nangong Tianshou tilted his hand to the side, "This was brought in from outside."

Then he took out a small flag and stuck it directly into the ground.

Jing Er felt he had learned something new; it was actually possible. But he didn't say anything. He just stood there quietly.

Nangong Tianshou looked at Jing Er with satisfaction, without surprise or questions. He didn't even raise his voice to ask why.

"Third Master, we've found one!" A cheerful voice rang out.

"Bring it here." Nangong Tianshou said calmly, without much joy.

Jing Er took it; it was just an ordinary little flower-shaped alien. His fingers didn't even peek out from his sleeve. After a while, he stopped.

"Box."

The person hurriedly opened the box and held it out to Jing Er's hand. Xiao Hua's dough and the main body fell into the box.

"I need ten of these irregularly shaped lines every day," Jing Er explained.

Nangong Tianshou nodded; these were all written in the contract.

The box was placed on the ground, and the second small flag was also stuck in the ground.

Nangong Tianshou watched Jing Er walking ahead and realized that Jing Er was much faster than the mask-revealing master on the other side of the fake Xian'er. He wondered what other trump cards the fake Xian'er was hiding, and whether Jing Er had also kept one up her sleeve.

Time passed slowly, and Nangong Tianshou and Jia Xian'er maintained a roughly synchronized pace. You would take a step ahead of him, and then he would catch up by two steps.

Nangong Tianshou clearly sensed that the mask revealer opposite him had changed. He looked at Jing Er, "Do you need to rest for a while?"

"No need." Jing Er didn't feel tired at all; the intensity was far different from what they had experienced on the first battlefield.

At that time, there were fifty of them competing. By the end, everyone was exhausted. If it weren't for Xiao Wen and the others following them, who knows what might have happened?

This continued until the fifth day when things changed.

The speed at which the fake fairy was searching for the alien suddenly increased a lot, and correspondingly, the mask-removing master on that side also gained an extra person.

Jing Er didn't make any decisions on his own. He understood that when they found the alien, they would use the one they found; if they didn't have one, Nangong Tianshou would use the backup. In short, he always kept in perfect sync with the rhythm of the other side.

A man walked over and whispered something in Nangong Tianshou's ear. Nangong Tianshou glanced at the fake immortal in the distance and said, "Go tell Jin Yan to bring Yu Meng's people over. The rest of the family members will come."

He then walked up to Jing Er and said, "There are Level 2 Xenomorphs ahead; that's our objective."

Jing Er nodded gently.

The group hurried along, quickly leaving the fake fairy's men behind. Along this stretch of road, Nangong Tianshou only planted flags in a few designated spots.

"Third Master, I've got it!" someone whispered.

"Bring it here." Nangong Tianshou's tone was a little urgent.

Five minutes later, Jing Er put the alien into the box.

Instead of planting the flag in the ground, Nangong Tianshou put it in his backpack.

Seeing Jing Er's confused look, he kindly explained, "Don't flaunt your wealth."

After these few days of interaction, Nangong Tianshou had already figured out that Jing Er was an honest person; he was just quiet and composed. That's what gave him a different feeling.

But his skills are undeniably top-notch. Therefore, he would sometimes offer a few pointers, which was tantamount to teaching him indirectly, though it's unclear whether Jing Er understood.

Sometimes Nangong Tianshou couldn't understand Yu Meng. Why would she send him someone so unintelligent? Wasn't she afraid that Yu Meng would betray him?

But it really works well. I never question my decisions or act on my own initiative. It's just great!

Gradually, both sides fell silent, but their pace of progress unconsciously quickened considerably.

Jing Er finally felt a little pressure.

"If you're tired, let's rest. Maintaining peak performance is the best approach," Nangong Tianshou suggested.

These past few days, he'd truly witnessed Jing Er's terrifying power; the speed at which he peeled off the alien's skin was simply child's play. If you could find it, it would be a matter of minutes in his hands.

Jing Er's exhaustion was mainly physical; they had walked too far.

Nangong Tianshou handed him a withered branch, saying, "Give us some to nourish ourselves; we're both exhausted."

Jing Er's eyes lit up. This was a good thing. Each of them had only been given one this time, to be used when they encountered danger.

Since Nangong Tianshou was willing to offer such a good thing, Jing Er naturally wouldn't refuse. She peeled off the dough and sent seven parts of the star-like substance into Nangong Tianshou's body. She only took three parts for herself.

This action impressed Nangong Tianshou even more; this person was not greedy! That was a noble quality.

The fake fairy stood on his own turf. For the past few days, he had been keeping an eye on Jing Er, who was completely shrouded in a robe.

"Have you found out? What's this person's background?"

"There are still no results. The family has increased its efforts and asked us to wait a few more days."

"Wait a few more days? These useless people want to deal with others, but they haven't even found out their trump cards, and they've made me lose face here."

The person behind him bent very low and didn't respond.

They've added three more mask-revealing experts, but they still can't catch up with Jing Er. He uses a different method, a method they've never seen before.

The fake fairy was itching to adopt this method. If his family possessed it, the Jia family would surely overpower other families, and he would then have absolute power. Ten infatuated lovers are just ten dishes.

He didn't know that there was a group of people who knew this method, and that they belonged to a sect. If he got involved, he really didn't know what would happen.