Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Silence of the Bluestone Clearing
"This Qi Gathering Grass is not ten inches!" the steward said slowly with a hint of surprise
And when his words fell into everyone's ears, the first to react was not the disciples present, but Han Gang, who had just fallen into a dilemma.
Because of all the things before, Han Gang was first embarrassed by Bai Luo, and even more because of him, he almost ended up kneeling, and at this time, when he heard that this Qi Gathering Grass was not ten inches, a trace of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.
"Huh... Ha, I'll just say, I'll just say that these ten inches of Qi Gathering Grass, where can this little handyman get it" With that, he looked ruthless, stepped directly in front of Bai Luo, and grabbed his collar
"Boy, you dare to deceive so many fellow disciples, see if I don't clean you up!"
As soon as the words fell, Han Gang immediately raised his fist, wanting to teach this hateful person who almost made him embarrassed to teach him a good lesson.
When the surrounding people saw this scene, they didn't step forward to stop it.
Between the picking up and the shattering of hope, there is a huge psychological gap, causing everyone to throw all the resentment and even resentment on Bai Luo's body.
Therefore, when they saw what Han Gang had done, everyone didn't make any moves.
But to everyone's surprise, in the face of this upcoming fist, Bai Luo didn't make any movement in his hand, just smiled and waited for the fist to land on his face.
But only Bai Luo knew that he had secretly urged Xuanwu to move, but everyone didn't notice it.
However, even if Bai Luo didn't urge the Panwen Gong, he wouldn't be hurt either, because the steward who was standing on the side had already flashed his figure, stood in front of Bai Luo, and took Han Gang's upcoming fist with one palm.
On the other hand, on Han Gang's side, because of the steward's hand, he suddenly felt a burning heat coming from his hand, and this scorching heat instantly permeated the entire body, and it was also because of this scorching heat that he immediately retracted his fist, covered his hand with a painful face, and looked at the steward with anger and incomprehension.
"Steward, what do you mean!" Han Gang said angrily
"When will I give you permission to do it?" Glancing at Han Gang lightly, the new steward didn't pay attention to it, but turned his head to look at Bai Luo with a smile
"Yes, Fang Zun really didn't look at the wrong person"
"Fang Zun?" After hearing the steward's words, Bai Luo's face suddenly swelled with surprise.
Why did you mention Fang Zun?
However, the steward ignored Bai Luo's surprise, but turned to face the disciples and said loudly
"This Qi Gathering Grass, it's true that it's not ten inches, but it's not fake either, the reason why I say it's not ten inches is because"
The steward stared at the disciples and said slowly
"It's eleven inches!"
"What !!"
When the words fell, all the disciples who had been resentful of Bai Luo before opened their eyes wide after hearing the steward's words.
Eleven inches? What's going on? Isn't it rumored that the Qi Gathering Grass is ten inches highest?
"No! I don't believe it! It is clearly written in the sect token that the extreme of the miscellaneous disciple's cultivation of Qi Gathering Grass is only ten inches!" At this time, Han Gang couldn't care about the pain in his hands, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.
And most of the disciples were also puzzled by his words, waiting for the explanation.
"That's right, the highest birth record of a miscellaneous disciple is indeed ten inches, but you also said that this is just a miscellaneous disciple."
Speaking of this, the steward turned his head and said to Bai Luo with a smile
"Bai Luo, show your realm"
At this time, Bai Luo, who was standing there quietly, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes after hearing this, and seemed to be a little puzzled how this steward knew about his martial arts realm.
But he didn't question, but nodded, and used his qi to unfold his martial apprentice's fourth-layer perfection realm without leaking!
And when he unleashed the realm of the fourth level of martial apprentices, there were bursts of exclamations in the audience.
Because if a cultivator deliberately conceals his own strength, then outsiders will not be able to detect it if they do not have special means, but generally speaking, in order to deter others and seek the attention of the top level of the sect, as long as the realm is not too low, they will take the initiative to reveal their own aura.
But Bai Luo is different, in his previous life, he was in the army, and after participating in countless missions, he deeply understands how beneficial Taoguang is to face unforeseen crises without exposing his strength.
It was also because of this habit that he never showed his strength in front of others, so everyone present felt incredible when they saw that this little-known disciple was actually a martial apprentice with the strength of the top level of the miscellaneous department, and the fourth layer was full!
At this moment, an abrupt voice in the crowd suddenly sounded
"It's him! I remembered! I met him about half a month ago! But isn't he a new disciple?"
After hearing the sound, everyone, including Bai Luo, followed the sound, and when Bai Luo saw this person, he suddenly felt a little strange.
This person was the miscellaneous disciple who thought it was funny when he first saw the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace.
It was also after this person's voice reached everyone's ears that an extremely strange silence suddenly filled the entire bluestone clearing.
But just for a moment, everyone said in disbelief
"You mean, he was a new disciple half a month ago?"
"Impossible! It's only been half a month, even if it's the Tianjiao of the sect, it's impossible to improve so fast!"
"Are you mistaken? This is the Miscellaneous Servant's Office, not the Inner Sanctum."
"That's right, if this person is really so arrogant, he has already passed the martial arts election and was taken away by the high-level of the sect."
In fact, it's no wonder that everyone doesn't believe it, you know, miscellaneous disciples, generally rely on some opportunities, relationships, and even some ulterior transactions to join the miscellaneous service department of this Wuji Palace, and if it is those people with high qualifications, they have already participated in the martial arts election and have been listed as training objects by various sects, so how can they still come to this miscellaneous service office to do hard work.
However, this person said that it took less than a month for this Bai Luo to be promoted from a new disciple to a martial disciple fourth layer who was enough to participate in the promotion to the outer hall test?
That's impossible.
After seeing everyone looking at him with disbelief, the man who had just yelled suddenly said with a red face
"It's him! It's definitely him! Because he hadn't even been to the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace at that time, and I remember his contrasting expression clearly!"
As if afraid that the crowd would not believe him, the man raised his hand as if he had sworn an oath.
Seeing this scene, the steward standing in front of Bai Luo at this moment seemed to be a little impatient, and he waved his hand and said
"Okay, this Bai Luo is indeed the fourth-layer perfection of the martial disciples, and this Qi Gathering Grass is also a genuine eleven inches, you can't do these two things, it doesn't mean that Bai Luo can't do it!"
Glancing at everyone lightly, a spear shining with silver light appeared out of thin air in his hand, facing everyone
"Bai Luo handed over the eleven-inch Qi Gathering Grass, and gave the white-level low-grade spiritual weapon, the rainbow spear!"