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These forces can send ten disciples to participate in the sect election every three years. Among them, there is also a special place 'First Disciple'! If Ye Han had the identity of the first disciple, he could ignore the various levels of the general election and directly enter the sect.

Seeing that Ye Han was puzzled, Huo Lao raised his eyebrows and explained.

"Don't underestimate the identity of this 'first disciple'."

"In the general election of Xuantian Sect, there are three levels, and each level is extremely difficult. Ninety percent of the 1,800 participating disciples will be eliminated! Among so many people, in the end, only three disciples were able to be fortunate enough to become true disciples, nine became inner disciples, and twenty-seven became outer disciples. Seventy-two people become nominal disciples, and all of them will be eliminated! ”

"This election is several times more difficult than in previous years. Among the participating disciples of some sects, there are even powerhouses with more than two yi and ten weights! The difference between your strength realms is too great, if you encounter it too early, you will be eliminated directly! ”

Although Ye Han got two battle intentions, Huo Lao was not optimistic about Ye Han. Because, in this election, there are many geniuses who have emerged, and their qualifications and potential are even far greater than him.

"If you enter the Xuantian Sect as the 'first disciple', you will be able to obtain the status of an inner disciple. Because nominal disciples and outer disciples are not valued and cultivated by the sect at all. Even if a few outer disciples died, the sect would not pursue it. ”

"Only by becoming an inner disciple can you be qualified to be cultivated and protected by the sect!"

Huo Lao looked at Ye Han and couldn't help but remind.

He believed that Ye Han would make the right choice.

But......

Ye Han shook his head slowly: "Huo Lao, you know that I have a grudge. My future enemies will be even more powerful and terrifying than those geniuses. If I am so afraid of even a small Xuantian Sect election, how will I deal with them in the future? ”

"I give up my identity as the 'first disciple' and participate in the Xuantian Sect election!"

Huo Lao showed an expected expression.

Ye Han is good at everything, but his temperament is too stubborn, he has long expected that the other party will say this. Nodding his head, he said, "Since you have made up your mind, then I will not force it." There are still four days left, you first go through this ground-level martial art to enhance some strength. Four days later, I'll take you to Xuantian Sect! ”

Huo Lao left in a hurry, obviously to inform the other selected disciples.

"I've never seen such a stupid person as you, who obviously has a shortcut and doesn't take it, but he wants to take a detour. Although you have obtained two battle intents, which can rival the disciples of the sixfold peak, your cultivation time is too short, and you can't compare to the geniuses of other sects at all. ”

Fan Xuan's figure appeared, and his face was blaming.

Ye Han laughed and asked rhetorically: "Fan Xuan, how long did it take me to ascend to the Liangyi Fivefold Realm from the restoration of the dantian to the present?" ”

"Less than half a year." Fan Xuan said.

Ye Han asked again: "How long did it take for those sect geniuses to be promoted to the Liangyi and Ten Realms?" ”

"The long is seven or eight years, and the short is three or five years."

"That's right. I don't think I'm inferior to the disciples of other sects, and I don't disdain to use the identity of the 'first disciple' to enter the Xuantian Sect in such an almost cheating way. Wu Xiu is on the way, going against the sky. Blood guides, and bones are the way. If I go through the back door this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to raise the courage to face the difficulties in the future. ”

Ye Han smiled and shook his head.

Glancing at the sky, it was the moment when the night stars were scarce. He slowly opened the box containing the martial spirit pill, and a thumb-sized pill was placed inside. In the moonlight, it emits a faint light, like a small star.

"You ......"

Fan Xuan spoke.

Before she could finish speaking, she closed her mouth.

A martial artist can only take one martial spirit pill in his life. The second time I took it, it had no effect. In the Tianfeng Sect before, Ye Han had already eaten a martial spirit pill, and this pill had little effect on him. But thinking of the vision that Ye Han had when he took the Martial Spirit Pill last time, Fan Xuan paused and did not stop it.

The elixir melts in the mouth and melts into the limbs.

Ye Han didn't notice anything, just closed his eyes and secretly ran the Xingchen Technique.

"Sure enough!"

"The Martial Spirit Pill is ineffective against him."

Seeing this scene, Fan Xuan sighed secretly. Originally, she wanted to see a miracle happen......

However, the idea is just emerging.

Nine days away, the stars suddenly shined. Ye Han's body was completely wrapped in starlight and moonlight. The power of the pure stars turned into a silver egg, which continued to rise and fall with his breathing.

Ye Han pinched the magic technique with both hands, and on the back of his hand, a purple light flashed. A violent thunderbolt also danced and rose up, quickly winding along his body. The terrifying electric current blasted the surrounding space into a 'crackling' sound.

The Furious Flame Battle Intent was not to be outdone, and an Angry Flame Lotus Flower appeared on his forehead. The invisible flame swept through Ye Han's whole body crazily.

Boom -

Inside the quiet cabin, the calm air violently set off a terrifying wind. In an instant, it turned into a ripple visible to the naked eye, and swept away frantically towards the surroundings.

Airplanes~

A crisp sound rang out. A white aura quickly flew out of Ye Han's skull and slowly rotated.

One lap, two laps.

Three laps, four laps.

Five laps, six laps!

There are a total of six martial spirits, which is the number of martial spirits inherent in Ye Han.

Fan Xuan's eyes widened at this moment, looking at this scene nervously.

"Could it really be a miracle?"

"A martial artist can only take one martial spirit pill in his life, this is already the truth that everyone believes, will it be broken by him?"

Cracking sound~

The sound of thunder jumping rang out. I just saw that the purple lightning that swept Ye Han's body actually rose to the sky at this moment, constantly transforming, forming a huge ring.

Six and a half laps!

Immediately after, the furious flames on his body also churned up at this moment, pouring into the purple thunder ring, and quickly condensed.

Seven laps!

"Actually relying on the battle intent, the seventh martial spirit was condensed!"

"This ...... How can it be? ”

Fan Xuan lost his voice.

Whew――

As soon as the words fell, Ye Han's body trembled slightly, and an amazing suction force erupted in the dantian. The starlight that shrouded him was actually absorbed into his body at this moment. The rotating Qi Sea Dantian was like a terrifying black hole at this moment, frantically devouring the power of these many stars.

A crystal clear crystal nucleus also quietly appeared in his dantian at this moment!

Laugh at!

Ye Han's eyes widened angrily, and a surging momentum surged out wildly.

Two instruments, six folds!

Seven Martial Spirits!

It worked!