Zhang Xuanji quickened his pace and went straight to Qi Yunfeng Square.

From a distance, I felt that the aura of heaven and earth in the square was converging at this moment, which was more than ten times richer than elsewhere.

Obviously, the elders are gathering the spirit array for their disciples again.

Zhang Xuanji was suddenly overjoyed, today is really a coincidence!

Since the elders are here to set up a formation for the disciples of the Xuanzi generation, most of the Xuanming who is the chief steward of the Xuanzi generation is here.

Zhang Xuanji quickened his pace and walked towards the square, and just as he was about to step into the square, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhang Xuanji looked up and saw that what stopped him was a bald middle-aged man with a big belly and almost a top of his head.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Xuanji and said coldly: "You are late, the formation has been opened, and you are not allowed to enter again according to the rules!"

Zhang Xuanji smiled and saluted: "Hello elder! The disciple is here to find someone, and he will not participate in the training!"

"Who are you looking for? Who are you looking for at this time?"

The middle-aged man's voice suddenly increased: "Don't you look at what time it is!"

"Everyone is cultivating and sprinting, preparing for the upcoming sect competition!"

"You're still wandering around with nothing to do, do you still look like a disciple?"

The more the middle-aged man spoke, the more energetic he became, and continued bitterly.

This is a turning point that will determine the fate of all disciples in their lives!"

"No matter what your background is, and no matter how rich or poor your family is, speak according to your own ability at the time of Dabi!"

"This is the only time in your life that you stand on the same starting line with everyone, a relatively fair competition opportunity! You don't even know how to cherish it!"

"If your sect is better than your performance, you will be selected by a famous teacher!"

"From then on, you have embarked on the broad road, and you have come into contact with the best disciples, and you may become the leader of the next era, and become a person of the year who will attract the attention of everyone in every move!"

"If your sect is not performing well, Sun Shan will be penniless!"

"Then you can only struggle in this life, looking up to those who once appeared around you, but the future will become unattainable for you. ”

Zhang Xuanji looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, whose mouth was like a river and foaming at the mouth, and suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

I should be very angry about this tirade, and even refute it in my heart.

But Zhang Xuanji understood that the middle-aged man in front of him said this, as if he was doing it for his own good.

So, what should I say now?

Zhang Xuanji was silent!

When the middle-aged man saw that Zhang Xuanji didn't speak, most of his anger suddenly disappeared.

He took a deep breath and continued to say bitterly: "Young man, tell me, are you here to find a female disciple?"

Zhang Xuanji shook his head again and again, and was about to say that he was looking for Elder Xuanming.

I heard the middle-aged man sigh and continued: "Okay! I'm also here at your age, I know that you shook your head because you were worried that saying the name of the female disciple you were looking for would affect others!"

The middle-aged man looked into the distance and reminisced with a look on his face: "Back then, I was just like you, desperately crazy to like my junior sister, and if I couldn't see her for a moment, it was like losing my soul, and I wanted to stay with her all the time!

"At that time, I was young and vigorous, and I felt that even if the sect Dabi was not favored by the elders?

Zhang Xuanji looked at the middle-aged man and thought of himself and Lin Xuanyue, and asked the ghost: "What happened later?

The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Before the training camp, our cultivation was almost the same, but after three months of training, there were some gaps, and when the sect was in a big competition, the performance of the two of us was even more different!"

"She performed well and was divided into first-class disciples, and entered a mountain master's sect to cultivate, but I was classified as a first-class disciple because of my poor performance, and I was barely accepted by an ordinary elder who was penniless. ”

Since then, under the guidance of the Ridge Lord, her cultivation has progressed by leaps and bounds, and the friends she has come into contact with are all the personal disciples of other Ridge Lords, and even the personal disciples of the first adult. ”

"And because I didn't have a famous teacher to guide me, I took a lot of detours, and the progress of my cultivation was too slow, and after that, I put in a hundredfold and thousand-fold effort, cultivating day and night, but the gap between me and her is getting bigger and bigger!"

"In the end, we became the end of the world, she became the head of the first peak steward, and married a mountain master, and I am just a mediocre ordinary elder!"

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Xuanji with a solemn expression: "If you work hard in the three months of intensive training, you can leave others far behind as long as you work a little hard in the rest of your life!"

"If you don't put in enough effort during the three months of intensive training, you will need to work ten times and 100 times harder to catch up in the next few decades or even a lifetime, and you may not be able to catch up with the previous people!"

"After all, those people are also running desperately forward, and no one will wait for you all the time!"

The middle-aged man sighed faintly: "The thing I regret the most in my life is why I didn't work hard during the three-month intensive training!"

"If I had put in one percent of the effort I had in the following decades during those three months of intensive training, maybe I would have been favored by the first lord and accepted as a disciple of my own lineage!

"Young man, do you understand now?"

Zhang Xuanji nodded: "Elder, I am very moved by the story you said, and I have understood the reasoning you said!

"You're looking for the chief steward?"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, staring at Zhang Xuanji up and down, and he faintly felt a little familiar: "I seem to have seen you somewhere? What is your name? Could it be a disciple of an elder?"

Zhang Xuanji bowed: "Disciple Zhang Xuanji, now he is the disciple of the first adult seat of Feihuang Fulongjian!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Xuanji dumbfounded.

I just bragged that if I worked hard back then, I wouldn't wait to become a disciple of the first adult, but I didn't expect that the person standing in front of me was the disciple of the first adult.

has become a disciple of the first adult, so the sect can already be ignored, okay?

When a billion disciples are still working hard to train, preparing to stand out in the sect competition, and seek the favor of the first seat, the mountain master, and the steward, you have already become the disciple of the first adult.

This is the place where thousands of troops are squeezing their heads to cross the wooden bridge, but you have already reached the place with the best scenery on the other side.

The middle-aged man reacted quickly, and took Zhang Xuanji's hand with a smile and a kind face.

"Oops, it turns out that Xuanji is back!"

"Look at my old dizziness, Qi Yunfeng will always be your home! ”