Chapter 625: What are you all doing?

Having easily broken the Buddhist Jin Zhongzhao, this disciple of the Withered Wood Nunnery nodded secretly.

"Senior Sister was right; this Dragon Claw Hand really is a divine technique."

She cast a disdainful glance at the wailing Putuo Temple disciple and sneered.

"Jin Zhongzhao? Is that it?"

"You... you don't follow martial virtue."

"As long as I can get a meal, that's fine."

What martial virtue? The Withered Wood Nunnery disciple, who had been craving food for so long, couldn't care less about that now. As long as she could get a meal, let alone the Dragon Claw Hand, even a crotch-kicking strike was nothing.

Having easily dealt with this Putuo Temple disciple, perhaps it was the recent victory that caused the little nun's confidence to skyrocket.

Soon, after encountering a Divine Jianfeng disciple, the little nun rushed up without a word.

"Senior Brother, excuse me."

Even the Buddhist Jin Zhongzhao couldn't stop her; she was determined to have this meal today.

The Divine Jianfeng disciple was stunned at the sight. No, why did this little nun suddenly have such overflowing confidence?

Did she pull a muscle, or go crazy?

But before he could think much, the little nun had already unleashed a Dragon Claw Hand, grabbing him with lightning speed, a successful smile appearing on her face.

"It's settled."

With his vital point gripped, the result was obvious; another one down.

"Settled? What's settled?"

The Divine Jianfeng disciple was puzzled. Just because she grabbed a claw, it's settled? Settled my foot.

But the little nun didn't know this and said with a giggle.

"Senior Brother, the outcome is decided. Surrender; Junior Sister doesn't want to be ruthless."

Hmm???

Looking at the confident little nun and then at where his vital point was, the disciple was completely confused and finally shook his head.

"Although I don't know where your confidence comes from, let's just say, the Jade Maiden Peak has already used these methods."

As he spoke, he directly unleashed the Yang-Locking Technique, and needless to say, it was at the Transformation Realm level.

Afterwards, the little nun only felt that the vital point she had been gripping in her hand had suddenly disappeared.

She could no longer feel its existence at all; it was empty.

Her pair of beautiful, large eyes were filled with confusion.

"Where did it go?"

Damn it, is it haunted? It was firmly gripped in her hand just a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, it's gone?

"Junior Sister, if this is your trump card, then Senior Brother can only say sorry; this meal is still not meant for you."

"Hand-Entangling."

"Don't... Senior Brother, wait a moment..."

Immediately, the little nun was controlled by a Hand-Entangling strike.

She sat on the ground with dull eyes. It wasn't that she couldn't accept the result, but why was the Dragon Claw Hand useless?

And she had clearly grabbed it; where did that thing go...

It wasn't just her; the Putuo Temple disciple on the side also watched with wide eyes, even subconsciously comparing himself.

"Does the Dao One Sect's defensive technique even practice that area?"

He muttered in disbelief, naturally unaware of the secret within.

For a time, the battle was intense, and the Withered Wood Nunnery disciples, inspired by Seeing Xiuling, had been practicing the Dragon Claw Hand frantically these past few days.

When encountering Jade Maiden Peak disciples, they attacked the upper three paths; when encountering Divine Jianfeng disciples, they attacked the lower three paths.

But after a series of battles, these little nuns were shocked to find that the Dragon Claw Hand, which they had practiced hard for many days, was completely useless when facing Divine Jianfeng disciples.

Never mind whether you can grab it or not; even if you do grab it, it disappears instantly, so what's the point of playing?

On the contrary, it still had some effect against Jade Maiden Peak disciples.

As for Putuo Temple, needless to say, one grab is always accurate; as long as you grip it, it's a guaranteed win.

But damn it, why isn't the Divine Jianfeng afraid?

The trump card didn't play the role they imagined at all. In the end, the Withered Wood Nunnery was completely wiped out, and even Seeing Xiuling couldn't grab a spot.

But it wasn't her fault; look at who her opponents were.

Zhao Zhengping, Xu Jie, Liu Shuang, Lu Youyou, Wang Yao—which one of these people is easy to deal with? Losing is normal.

The final result was still the Divine Jianfeng and Jade Maiden Peak disciples feasting heartily.

The Withered Wood Nunnery disciples and Putuo Temple disciples were all left wanting to cry.

However, compared to outside the courtyard, the fragrance here was indeed much richer.

Without time to dwell on it too much, one of the Putuo Temple senior brothers spoke up.

"The scent is richer here. Fellow Junior Brothers, inhale!"

"We already started."

The fragrance outside the courtyard was already unbearable for these Putuo Temple disciples, let alone now that they were right outside the kitchen.

That rich aroma made the group of Putuo Temple disciples enjoy it to the extreme.

And on the courtyard wall, there were still many Putuo Temple disciples lying there, staring straight at the Dao One Sect disciples eating.

Either they hadn't recast their Buddhist hearts, or they hadn't managed to bring any ingredients.

While greedily inhaling the scent, they were also paying attention to their fellow disciples inside the courtyard.

"Did the Senior Brothers fail to grab a spot?"

"Nonsense, if they had grabbed one, they would have gone in to eat already."

"They delivered ingredients, yet still couldn't get a meal?"

"Their skills aren't as good as others. Besides, for one plow ox, being able to inhale the scent from such a close distance is already a pretty good treatment."

"Hmm???"

Someone spoke up. Hearing this, the group of Putuo Temple disciples were stunned for a moment, then fell silent, and immediately their eyes lit up.

That's right, for one beast, regardless of whether you eat or not, just being allowed to inhale the scent outside the kitchen is already not a loss.

"The scent where the Senior Brothers are must be more fragrant than ours."

"That's for sure. How much closer is the distance? Can the fragrance be the same?"

"I really want to be like the Senior Brothers too."

"Then go find ingredients. As long as you provide ingredients, you can get a chance for fair competition."

"Even if your skills aren't as good as others and you lose, at least you can inhale the scent from a closer spot."

"That makes sense."

The many Putuo Temple disciples discussed it, but in their words, they were all full of envy for their fellow disciples inside the courtyard.

Look at them; they are actually able to inhale the scent outside the kitchen. It really makes one unable to help but feel jealous.

Just as everyone was talking, suddenly, a question came from behind.

"What are you all doing lying here?"

Turning to look, they saw a fat monk wearing white monk robes with big ears smiling and asking.

Although this monk gave a feeling of kindness, the moment they saw him, the many Putuo Temple disciples were stunned, and then they all bowed respectfully.

"Disciples greet the Head."

This monk was none other than Abbot Juexin's junior brother, Master Jueming, a powerhouse at the Saint Realm level.

Looking at the nervous and anxious disciples, Jueming didn't have the slightest intention of getting angry, his smile undiminished as he said. ===== CHAPTER 626 =====