Elder Xuanlin listened to the discussions of the disciples, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"Zhang Xuanji, do you know what will happen if you deceive the master, once you find out?"

Zhang Xuanji's body was straight, and he said in a deep voice: "What the disciple said is true, and he is not afraid of the elder's investigation!"

Elder Xuanlin and the other two stewards and elders glanced at each other and said, "In that case, you should wait on the side first!"

"After today's training camp, I will find out about this matter, if it is found that you lied, the deity will not be spared!"

Xuanlin waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Xuanji to retreat: "You can retreat for the time being!"

Zhang Xuanji arched his hand and said, "Elder Xuanlin, if the disciple is lying about this, it will be up to the elder!"

Then the conversation changed: "But since the disciple is now a preparatory disciple, he should be trained in the team, so the disciple refuses to wait on the sidelines!"

Elder Xuanlin's brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed displeasure: "Zhang Xuanji, you just need to obey the orders of the deity!

"The elder is unfair, please forgive Xuanji for not complying!" Zhang Xuanji did not give an inch.

"Bastard!" Elder Xuanlin was furious.

Zhang Xuanji looked directly at Xuanlin, and there was no fear on his face.

"Elder Xuanlin!" a voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a burly figure volleying into the air.

The next moment, the man landed on the high platform.

The man who came was burly, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and he was dressed in a Taoist robe that was nondescript.

This person is not like the other stewards and elders, but a bit like a businessman with a round waist and a bulging belly.

When everyone present saw this person, they all bowed their heads and saluted: "See Elder Xuanming!"

Xuan Lin and the other two stewards and elders also took two steps: "Senior Brother Xuan Ming!"

It turned out that the person who came was the head of the nineteen stewards and elders of the Xuanzi generation, and one of the eight stewards of Qi Yunfeng who had been recultivated into the nine gods ——— Xuanming.

Xuan Ming smiled at Xuanlin and the others: "Today is the first day of training, I'll come over to take a look!"

After speaking, Xuan Ming looked at everyone in the audience, and his eyes fell on Zhang Xuanji.

There are many disciples of the Xuanzi generation, and Xuanming can't know all of them, but he is still very familiar with Zhang Xuanji, who is numbered 001.

"Zhang Xuanji, has your cultivation recovered?" asked Xuan Ming.

"Chief Steward Qiqi, the disciple has recovered his cultivation by luck!" Zhang Xuanji replied.

"In that case, I'll take a look at your spiritual power!" Xuan Ming didn't talk nonsense, and said directly.

Zhang Xuanji took two steps forward, and after taking a deep breath, he mobilized the origin of spiritual power, but only partially urged the spiritual power.

Because Zhang Xuanji didn't want to expose his full strength, he just showed a slightly stronger spiritual power than when he first started, gathering six spirits.

Even so, the disciples present were in an uproar!

In such a short period of time, this waste has really been restored to cultivation!

And it goes one step further, breaking through to the sixfold spirit gathering realm!

No one suspected Zhang Xuanji of cheating, after all, the three elders of the Divine Transformation Realm were present, and the Grand Steward of the Nine Divine Transformation Realms was also there.

No matter how cunning Zhang Xuanji is, it is absolutely impossible to deceive under their noses.

Those disciples who taunted and insulted Zhang Xuanji on weekdays, but now their cultivation is lower than Zhang Xuanji, they can't help but be a little worried at this time.

In the future, you have to be careful, maybe Zhang Xuanji will take revenge on himself when he gets the opportunity, then Wang Xuansen is a lesson for himself!

Xuan Ming stared at Zhang Xuanji, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He noticed that Zhang Xuanji did not do his best, but he was too lazy to debunk it at this time.

At least Zhang Xuanji's cultivation now is better than most of the disciples present.

"That's it!"

As Xuan Ming spoke, Zhang Xuanji quickly retracted his breath.

Xuanlin and the three of them naturally noticed that Zhang Xuanji was not doing his best, and his face was a little unbearable at the moment.

Although his face was ugly, he still said: "Senior Brother Xuanming has a sharp mind, I forgot to test him on the spot!"

Xuan Ming smiled at Xuan Lin and did not speak, but looked at Zhang Xuanji and said coldly.

"Zhang Xuanji, although you have resumed your cultivation, you must not contradict the division commander in public!"

"Master Commander's order, you just need to obey it! This is the rule of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!"

"In the future, if you become a strong person who surpasses us, you can naturally gain our respect, but you can't do it now!"

"Now, do you know what you're wrong?" asked Xuan Ming.

"Disciple knows his mistake!" Zhang Xuanji nodded.

Xuan Ming nodded lightly: "Since you have already known your mistake, then Elder Xuan Lin will punish you one or two, and punish you slightly!"

Xuan Lin hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xuan Ming, I'm old, how can I worry about a teenage child because of this little thing, forget it!"

"How can this be counted?"

Xuan Ming deliberately kept a straight face: "At least let him go to the Discipline Hall to receive a hundred sticks! This Xuanji dared to contradict the master at a young age, and he will have it when he grows up?"

Hearing Xuan Ming's words, the faces of all the disciples changed, but Lin Xuanyue saw some clues.

She glanced at Elder Xuanming, and then at Zhang Xuanji beside her, and her beautiful face showed a little thoughtfulness.

The big pipe accident meant that Zhang Xuanji would be severely punished, and Elder Zu Xuanlin would be given face in public, so that he would no longer hold a grudge against him.

After all, the 100 sticks in the Discipline Hall are not so easy to receive, and the Gathering Spirit Realm cultivator eats this 100 sticks, at least he has to lie in bed for half a year before he can go to the ground.

It is certainly wrong to contradict the division commander, but it will not be punished so heavily.

Sure enough, I only heard Elder Xuanlin say, "Senior Brother Xuanming, the punishment of a hundred sticks is too heavy!

"Otherwise, my medicine field is short of manpower recently, so it's better to punish him for the next month, and go to my medicine field as a helper after every day of training!"

Xuan Ming looked at Xuan Lin, and finally nodded in agreement: "Since that's the case, then okay!"

Xuan Ming looked at Zhang Xuanji and said with a serious face: "Zhang Xuanji! If it weren't for Senior Brother Xuanlin interceding for you today, I would definitely punish you with a hundred sticks, now you only need to go to the medicine field for labor reform for a month, thank you Elder Xuanlin soon!"

Zhang Xuanji bowed to Xuanlin: "Thank you, Elder Xuanlin!"

Xuanlin nodded and said lightly: "Zhang Xuanji, you must respect the teacher in the future, and you must not disobey the teacher, otherwise you will not be spared next time, have you heard clearly?"

"Disciple follow the teachings!" Zhang Xuanji should be.

"Alright, you can get back to the team!" Xuan Lin said with a wave of his hand.

Zhang Xuanji returned to his original position as he said.

Xuan Ming on the stage suddenly asked, "Why didn't Li Xuanyun and Li Xuanfeng come to participate in the training camp?"

"Elder Xuanming, Li Xuanyun is injured, and Li Xuanfeng is taking care of him, so neither of them came!" replied a disciple in the crowd.

Zhang Xuanji's heart was bright when he heard this, but his face was immovable.

Xuan Ming frowned: "Li Xuanfeng and Li Xuanyun have good qualifications, this sect competition should be pinned on high hopes, and it is right for us to win glory for Qi Yunfeng, but this kind of problem happened at this time!"

"Xuanlin, Xuanzhong, Xuansong, three junior brothers, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go see Li Xuanyun and Li Xuanfeng!" Xuan Ming looked at the three elders Xuanlin and said.

"Senior brother, don't worry!" Xuan Lin said.

Seeing Elder Xuan Ming leave, Xuan Lin looked at the disciples.

"From today until three months later, the sect will train here at three o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone must not be absent, and strive to win glory for Qi Yunfeng in this competition, do you understand?"

"Understood!" everyone replied in unison.

Xuan Lin nodded with satisfaction: "Okay! On the first day of training today, I will first briefly explain to you the importance of this competition to yourself, and then pass on some tips for cultivating the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Technique......