Chapter Seventy-Two: Becoming a Core Disciple
When the young man saw the people who came over with Zhao Wunu looking at him, their eyes were full of pity, which made him feel bad for a while.
"What? they ......"
Before he could feel anything unusual, he felt a chill all over his body, and he could even feel the blood slowly coagulating, and his scalp began to tingle, and gradually, the young man felt that his scalp was about to explode!
"Hmph!" the young man snorted and retreated, his face pale and his breath short.
He ...... How could he have such a heavy murderous aura!" The young man looked at Zhao Wunu in disbelief, before the other party made a move, he had already been completely defeated by this strong murderous aura, even if he made a move, he might not be able to make a few moves in the hands of the other party.
"Waste. Zhao Wunu watched the young man spit out two words, and retreated behind the broken moon hanging in the air.
Looking at Zhao Wunu's young man's face was very ugly, it turned out that the other party had never cared about him, and he was jumping around here like a clown.
"Alright, let's go. "Broken Moon didn't say anything in the air, in fact, it's okay, Zhao Wunu's shot can suppress the sharpness of these sect disciples, don't think that you are superior to others because you are blessed in the sect.
A group of old students watched the broken moon hanging in the air and the group of people walked away, with different expressions, and no one spoke.
Broken Moon took Zhao Wunu and his party to the Zong Pavilion in the air, and each gave a bottle of top-level healing medicine, and the weapons were distributed in the big competition, and the spiritual spring was issued, and this healing medicine was the most suitable for them.
Zhao Wunu received the top-level healing medicine into the storage ring, this top-level healing medicine can restore all the injuries on his body with just a few drops, it is extremely precious, and the Broken Moon Sect's hand on their core disciples is also big enough.
Immediately afterwards, he went to the Bing Pavilion to receive the identity nameplate of the core disciple, and the person who issued the identity nameplate was an old man without a beard, with a pair of triangular eyes, and his appearance did not look very kind.
"Hmm, he's a martial artist?" When he was about to issue the identity plate to Zhao Wunu, the old man paused, saw Zhao Wunu's strange appearance at a glance, and frowned and said.
"Yes, Elder Bing. Broken Moon nodded slightly in the air and said.
"Then take him to the inner door. Elder Bing said lightly, directly skipped Zhao Wunu, and gave the identity nameplate to Kuang Lie.
"Elder Bing, he is the first place in this big competition, why don't you give him the identity nameplate of the core disciple?" Broken Moon frowned in the air, Elder Bing's approach made him very unhappy, the core disciple was promised by the Broken Moon Sect, and now that the first place has reached the Broken Moon Sect, he will not give the identity nameplate of the core disciple, and pass it out to let others think of the Broken Moon Sect!
"Hanging, have you heard of a martial artist among the core disciples of a sect?" Elder Bing's eyelids twitched, and he said lightly.
"Nope. The broken moon hung in the air and groaned for a while, and then said:
"But ......"
"Hanging in the air, just a martial artist, it is not worth the sect's resources to cultivate, even if he wins the first place in the big competition, I am afraid that his lifelong achievements will stop here. Why don't you give these resources to others and waste them on this martial artist?" Elder Bing directly blocked back the words of the broken moon hanging in the air, shook his head and said, he has seen too many martial arts practitioners, but most of their achievements stop at the first level of martial artists, and they can't break through the second level of martial artists.
The Broken Moon Sect also tried to cultivate a warrior with a strong heart, and exhausted all its resources, but the result was a big disappointment. Martial artists have only broken through the third level of martial artists through thousands of difficulties and obstacles, and they can no longer advance an inch! And if these resources are placed on a genius spirit man, they can completely create a spirit warrior powerhouse!
Since then, the Broken Moon Sect has never cultivated martial artists, and even if some miscellaneous disciples are martial artists, they are left to fend for themselves.
"Elder Bing, the Broken Moon Sect promised in front of the world that the top three could all become core disciples, but now they don't give Dabi the qualification of the first core disciple, wouldn't it make the world laugh!"
"Hanging in the air, if you really let a martial artist become the core disciple of the Broken Moon Sect, it will really make the world laugh!" Elder Bing's face was a little unsightly, and he shouted in a deep voice. He made a decision that not many people dared to argue with him.
Broken Moon opened his mouth to argue, this soldier elder is really short-sighted and self-serving, but he doesn't want to think about what the concept of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old martial artist is? Today, no matter what, he wants to win the identity of this core disciple for Zhao Wunu!
"Brother Hanging Sky, can I say a few words?" Zhao Wunu suddenly stood up and blocked the words of Broken Moon Hanging in the air.
"Hmm. Zhao Wunu suddenly stood up and Broken Moon hung in the air, frowning slightly, Zhao Wunu was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, he was afraid that Zhao Wunu would not be able to stand this kind of embarrassment if he was an elder of the soldiers, and it would be difficult for things to end, but looking at the situation of Dabishi, it seems that he does not look like the kind of person who can't hold his breath, and there is no obstruction when Broken Moon hangs in the air.
"This elder, this time I was lucky to get the first place, the reason why I chose the Broken Moon Sect is that I heard that the Broken Moon Sect is a famous sect, and I am really disappointed to come and see it today!"
"Elder, if there were fewer short-sighted people in the Broken Moon Sect, wouldn't it be more prosperous!" Zhao Wunu looked at Elder Bing and said indifferently, even if the other party was an elder, he didn't have the slightest sense of respect.
"Presumptuous!" Listening to Zhao Wunu's words, how could the soldier elder not hear the meaning of his words, his eyes widened, and he became angry in an instant, and a momentum directly pressed Zhao Wunu!
"Hmph!" Zhao Wunu's face turned pale and couldn't help but retreat, even if it was a strong man at the spirit level, even if it was imposing, he couldn't compete with it.
"Elder Bing. Broken Moon took a step forward in the air, and shouted lightly, and in an instant, the momentum of the Elder Bing disappeared without a trace. Zhao Wunu suddenly felt his whole body loosen, and looked up at the Broken Moon hanging in surprise, he didn't expect the Broken Moon to be so strong.
"Hmph, don't cover your mouth, palm your mouth!" Elder Bing looked at Zhao Wunu, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.
"Elder Bing, you have only been practicing for a few years earlier, but today you have come to oppress me and other juniors, is it that the older you are, the more you don't want this face!"
"Elder Bing, if I practice for a little longer, I will definitely be able to press you under his command with one palm!" Zhao Wunu was not afraid in the face of Elder Bing, and said loudly.
"What a big breath!" the soldier elder snorted coldly, he was repeatedly provoked by a junior, and how to intimidate others with some means!
"Elder Bing, today you look down on a martial artist like me, then you dare to gamble with me!" Zhao Wunu stared at Elder Bing and shouted, domineering!
"Junior, presumptuous!" Elder Huo Ran stood up, his whole body momentum poured out, and now he couldn't help but take a few steps back even when the broken moon was suspended in the air.
"Heh, could it be that an elder of a sect will only use his strength to bully juniors? Elder Bing, I will only call you an elder today, you dare to bet, I will cut you under the horse when I grow up!" Zhao Wunu stood there without moving, like a strong pine on a lonely cliff, standing straight, no matter how strong the opponent's momentum was, he would not bend half a point!
"Hubris and ignorance!"
"I really don't know how thick the sky is!" The people in the Bing Pavilion were attracted by the movement here, and when they heard Zhao Wunu's words, they couldn't help but laugh at him for not being able to do anything about himself.
There were so many people in the Bing Pavilion looking at the Elder Bing's face gloomy, Zhao Wunu dared to be so disrespectful to him, he really wanted to slap this thing to death with one palm!