Junior Disciple C

The viewing platform was quiet for a while, and the eyes of the four were all focused on the competition field below the stage. Because of the large number of people, the competition was going on non-stop.

Master Ji shook his head while watching: "No one caught my eye."

Elder Zhou stroked his beard and said with a smile, "You are too demanding. Look at that one, and that one, I think it's fine. They are all newbies, so don't be too demanding on them." He stretched out his hand pointed to two people.

Head Ji glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze. Elder Zhou's so-called yes is not allowed here.However, near one of the people Elder Zhou pointed out, he saw a sudden white. Where did they get the white Taoist robes from the Lingxiao Sword Sect?

He couldn't help asking: "That seems to be a disciple of Tiangong Pavilion?"

Only then did Elder Zhou notice the whiteness, and he stroked his beard in amazement: "Really, why is the martial arts competition inside my Lingxiao Sword Sect so exciting that the disciples of Tiangong Pavilion all come to watch?"

"Master, it should be from a visiting friend." Hearing the conversation between the two, Xue Ren turned around and saluted Sect Leader Ji, and replied.

Master Ji and Elder Zhou both live on the top of the mountain, and most of the people they come into contact with are inner disciples, and they don't know much about the situation at the foot of the mountain.So they don't know, because of the loose personnel management at the foot of the mountain, people from other sects often come to visit their friends.

And since Xue Ren formed Jindan, he would help deal with some miscellaneous matters of the sect from time to time, so he knew the situation at the foot of the mountain fairly well, so he came out to answer at this time.

Elder Zhou nodded suddenly when he heard the words, and head master Ji, although he still didn't have a smiling face, his expression softened a little.

It's really not interesting to watch this group of junior disciples playing martial arts like a child's house. Not only Feng Ye and Hao Chen think so, but also these two Nascent Soul Stage masters think so.

They looked at it for a while, and then began another conversation.

Head Ji looked at Cao Zirui, who hadn't said a word so far, completely different from the sternness when he faced Xue Ren. When he looked at Cao Zirui, he only had gentleness in his eyes: "Zirui, today is the selection for the Qi refining period, and tomorrow is the foundation building period. You How are you preparing?"

Compared with the [-] places in the refining period, there are only ten places in the foundation building period.There is no internal appointment, even if Cao Zirui is a direct disciple of the sect master, he must get a ranking in order to participate.

But he doesn't need to make an appointment either. With his strength, the champion is within reach.

Facing Master's questioning, Cao Zirui finally spoke the first sentence, and he also saluted respectfully, but he was not completely ignorant of etiquette. Swordsmanship has reached the fifth level, for tomorrow's competition..."

He paused for a moment, then raised his head and assured him, "This disciple has the confidence to win the championship."

"Okay!" Headmaster Ji was overjoyed when he heard the words, and couldn't help shouting "Okay" in a low voice. After he finished, he looked up and down Cao Zirui's tall and straight figure with loving eyes.

Although he is still a teenager, only about 1.6 meters seven, he looks a little short, and he can't stand upright and stand alone.

But wait another two years, just wait another two years... This disciple will definitely become a famous monk in the world and revive the reputation of Lingxiao Sword Sect, just like that person...

Thinking of that person, the joy on Master Ji's face faded slightly, and he picked up the teacup as if covering up, but he didn't drink it, he just held it in his hand, so as to suppress his surging emotions.

His movements were not noticeable, so Cao Zirui didn't notice at all. After he finished his answer, he turned his head and looked at the group of junior disciples who belonged to the same class as him, but because of their talents, their identities were very different. them.

Head Ji quickly adjusted and continued to watch the battle with Elder Zhou.

No one paid attention, Xue Ren heard his master's small movements when he was talking to his junior brother, and when he saw the master's completely different face towards himself and his junior brother, he couldn't suppress the jealousy and anger in his heart.

The words "Ling Xiao Sword Art" pierced into Xue Ren's not so broad heart like a thorn. The name of their sect is "Ling Xiao Sword Art", and the sword art named after Ling Xiao naturally It is the best swordsmanship in the sect.

The master didn't even teach himself, but taught himself this big apprentice who had followed him for more than [-] years and served him after busy work. Instead, he taught it to the junior apprentice who had just started for a year.

Ling Xiao swordsmanship was created by the previous master, and the former master was a true genius of the heavens who may not appear even if it is a hundred years from now.

He broke the bottleneck of Yuanying, became the first real person in the cultivation world a hundred years ago, and even led the Lingxiao Sword Sect to become the number one sect in the world by himself.

The sword techniques he left behind are naturally of extraordinary significance.This is a swordsmanship that can be cultivated to the Composite Stage!

In front of a group of monks who think that the Nascent Soul stage is the limit, no one in the world will flock to it!

However, headmaster Ji refused to teach anyone this world-leading swordsmanship, and even he himself had never tried to practice it.

Although Xue Ren was envious of this sword technique, every time he tried to mention the Lingxiao sword technique, Master Ji always kept it secret. After three or five times, he stopped mentioning it, only thinking that there was something unknown about this sword technique.

After all, think about the ending of the former leader a hundred years ago...

Famous for a while, notorious for a lifetime.

However, when Xue Ren no longer pursued Ling Xiao's swordsmanship, today he accidentally discovered that his master had secretly taught him this swordsmanship to his little brother.

What does that mean, eccentric?Undoubtedly eccentric!

The master-student relationship he has had with his master for more than 20 years is not as good as that of Cao Zirui, who has only been an apprentice for a year!

When Xue Ren listened to the conversation between the master and the younger brother, he kept his head down. Ever since he heard the words "Ling Xiao Sword Art", he never let go of his clenched fist. The jealousy and resentment in his heart were like waves In the same way, one wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.

His calm face collapsed several times after being beaten by Lang Tao. In order not to show any strangeness in front of Master and Elder Zhou, Xue Ren suddenly saluted: "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that I forgot to deal with, so I will take my leave first."

Head Ji gave Xue Ren a displeased look, but perhaps it was because Cao Zirui made him feel good, so he didn't say anything, but waved his hand to signal Xue Ren to leave.

Xue Ren restrained himself and kept his normal pace, leaving at a leisurely pace.When he reached a place where no one was around, he walked faster and faster, and the anger in his heart rose steadily with the accelerated pace.

The spiritual power of the golden core period circulates in the body, riots in the meridians according to the master's mood, and rampages. Just when Xue Ren couldn't help but want to vent to the wall not far away, suddenly a corner came out. The person bumped into it.

This collision knocked back Xue Ren's rationality, and he withdrew the spiritual power that he had gathered in his hands and was about to turn into sword energy.

He hid his hands in his sleeve robe, then frowned and looked at the person who bumped into him.

A junior disciple of the outer sect.

Xue Ren was already in a bad mood, but when he was hit by such a junior disciple who hadn't even entered the inner sect, his mood was even worse. He glanced at him coldly.

Seeing Xue Ren's cold stare, the junior disciple hurriedly apologized, and hurriedly picked up a pale yellow flower that he had dropped to the ground due to the collision.

Xue Ren didn't care about the other party anymore. The fire in his heart must not be discovered by others, and the gentle senior brother he has maintained for many years must not collapse at this time.

At least, this mask cannot be taken off until he truly becomes the successor of the next head.Thinking of this, Xue Ren didn't waste any more time. He flicked his sleeves and left quickly.

And Lu Chengye looked at the back of the senior brother who was rarely seen on weekdays in a hurry, and heaved a sigh of relief. He hid the flowers he picked up in his sleeves, and thought happily: "Fortunately, he didn't pay attention. .”

Didn't notice what kind of flower it was.

There was a malicious smile on the corner of Lu Chengye's mouth, and it was almost time for dinner, so he stopped staying and walked quickly to the cafeteria.