Chapter 14: Disciples Without Chance

Hurriedly stood up and folded his hands: "Hello teacher." ”

Ye Mei raised her hand slightly to signal Ye Zhun not to be so restrained, and sat down by herself in a meditative way.

It's just that he held his chin with one hand and looked at Ye Zhun with slanted eyes.

How could Ye Zhun stand, how could he look at the teacher condescendingly? He also quickly sat down.

For the previous Ye Cheng and the old man and the man, Ye Zhun had an indescribable good impression of Ye Mei in front of him, as if he was as kind as his own relatives.

I can't say what the reason is?

The respect for this woman is completely heartfelt.

"You're good, you're pretty good, let me ask you, are you a demon cultivator?"

Ye Mei is also direct.

She doesn't like to beat around the bush, and she has been treated as an alternative in this family.

Over the years, she has taught less than a hundred disciples, and compared to these martial arts cultivators in front of her, there are thousands or tens of thousands of disciples at every turn, which is completely incomparable.

Maybe it's loneliness, maybe it's getting used to this kind of life, Ye Mei always feels like it's always quiet to the extent that people can ignore her.

In the past few years, she has been quite depressed, and she has become accustomed to this quietness, meditating and cultivating when she has nothing to do, and only today did this guy appear in front of her and attract her attention.

This person is called Ye Zhun.

Through the conversation between Ye Cheng and the old men just now, she could tell that this person was the little guy who shined in the test site half a year ago.

Originally, she didn't have any other thoughts about this person, as others said, it was very likely that there was a problem with the spirit stone to cause such a misjudgment.

But when she saw this guy quietly looking for a place to meditate, she had to be interested.

This guy is the same as her, and he is also a demon cultivator.

Under the aura of adding the talent of the third grade, Ye Mei felt that this Ye Zhun must have something unique.

"You are also a demon cultivator, do you know how to cultivate a demon cultivator, how can you quickly improve your cultivation, or what kind of way to attack?"

Without superfluous words, Ye Mei went straight to the topic.

This person is her disciple, and he is the only disciple in this class.

This kind of directness made Ye Zhun a little stunned, and it took a while to react, and then he answered truthfully.

"Yes, teacher, I'm a demon cultivator. ”

"Sure enough, this makes me curious, how did you become a demon cultivator?"

"By chance, I felt that there might be some progress in this area, so I went this way. But I don't even know what the demon cultivator is all about now, and I still want the teacher's guidance. ”

Ye Zhun longed for someone to guide him more than anyone else, if Ye Mei hadn't appeared and proposed the word demon cultivation, Ye Zhun would only practice silently in the way of silent meditation.

In the end, what kind of degree of cultivation he has cultivated, and what kind of ability he has cultivated, I'm afraid even he can't control it.

"Let me take a look at you. Ye Mei said.

Ye Zhun wanted to stand up, but Ye Zhun resumed meditation when Ye Mei stopped him, with a puzzled face.

"You don't need to stand up, since we are Moxiu, then you should understand a kind of existence that cannot be seen, or the spiritual realm. ”

"We can do more things with our own breath that others don't expect, and this kind of mental attack is more frightening than those who attack with their fists and legs. Once you have mastered this trajectory and can condense your aura into an attack, you should know how powerful you are as a demon cultivator. ”

Ye Zhun probably heard a simple description, but at this moment, Ye Mei looked at Ye Zhun intently, which made him feel a little frightened.

Is it time to start checking?

Sure enough, just as Ye Zhun was still curious, a breath suddenly came into his right arm.

At this moment, Ye Zhun felt that there was actually an aura of resistance on his body, and he wanted to resist this breath and not let it in.

"Don't resist, let me in, I need to know what kind of condition you are in right now. ”

With Ye Mei's words, Ye Zhuncai gave up resistance and let this breath enter his body.

This feeling was weird, and it also made Ye Zhun and his unnaturalness, and finally let himself close his eyes, try to be as calm as possible, and quietly feel the feeling of the breath slowly disappearing on his body.

I guess it's lurking inside the body.

As for what this aura could detect on him, Ye Zhun was also looking forward to it.

No.

There is no power.

This is the conclusion that Ye Mei's breath came to after turning around in Ye Zhun's body several times.

This person's body was completely hollowed out, and he didn't have the slightest cultivation talent.

A person who has no talent can only be an ordinary person, and under the resources of the family, he will at most become an inferior waste.

What is talent?

Talent is the door that opens the door to whether a person can cultivate or not.

If this door is closed, then it is impossible for this person to have any cultivation no matter what.

The person in front of him really didn't have any cultivation, but ......

When Ye Mei was sober, she stared at the old man with wide eyes.

Fortunately, Ye Zhun kept his eyes closed at this time and didn't notice his words and deeds, otherwise he probably wouldn't know how to explain it.

There must have been something wrong with the test, and the so-called three-grade talent is just a joke.

This person really has no talent at all, whether he is a demon cultivator or a martial cultivator, the final result is the same, this person will never have any achievements, and it will be impossible to break through.

He was not a member of the cultivation team at all.

The complicated mood made Ye Mei not know how to speak, and she was also afraid that when the time came, Ye Zhun would wake up and ask her a series of questions about her own cultivation and so on.

Ye Mei left quietly.

She couldn't face it, and she didn't want to hurt one at this time.

What's more, this person was the only disciple she had met so far, although he obviously had no chance with her now.

When Ye Mei left, she controlled the breath around her body very well, and did not make any sound.

This is the benefit of demon cultivation, as long as you can use your spiritual power, you can use some invisible things to bless your body and bless your own strength.

"Okay, teacher. ”

After waiting for a long time and not seeing any movement, Ye Zhun opened his eyes.

The rest of the words didn't continue, because there was no Ye Mei in front of him at all, only him.

A person meditates in a corner.

As if he understood something, Ye Zhun just shook his head slightly, and continued to close his eyes and meditate, not thinking about it too much.