Chapter 32: The Great Comparison of the Sect!
Yang Fan was forced by Wang Ni, a strong man in the Lingwu Realm, to turn the danger into a disaster, and finally achieved the Lingwu Realm, and set a one-month period with Wang Ni, but he did not let go of Wang Gui and the five of them, and cut off their left arms. As a punishment!
"Damn!"
As soon as Wang Nie was about to fight back, Yang Fan's body disappeared in the blink of an eye, appearing in place, as if he hadn't moved at all just now.
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Nie suddenly rushed towards Yang Fan, his eyes cracking.
"Wang Laogou, do you think you should fart when you speak, let's beat it again in a month!" Steward Li stopped Wang Nie and shouted loudly.
"Get out of here, I'll kill him today!" Wang Nie raised his arms, his five fingers curled, and he suddenly shook, and in an instant, a wave of spiritual power burst out, and a circle of qi Lang took him as the axis, spreading, and fiercely forced Steward Li.
Boom, the whole courtyard was shaking, and endless coercion suddenly fell from the sky, fiercely suppressing Steward Li.
Bang!
Steward Li's body shook, and a majestic liliang erupted from his thin body, blocking his qi like a long river.
"Drunkard Li, you want to help him?"
"Why don't I help? He's my disciple, I'll take care of his affairs, you can either fight me to the death today, or wait a month to talk about it!"
"Well, in that case, you can wait for the corpse in a month!"
Wang Nie's eyes flashed, and he was unwilling to leave with the five Wang Gui who had broken their arms.
"Yang Fan, you come in with me, and the others help Chengwei to go down and take care of his injuries!" Steward Li's face was a little red, and he sighed heavily, and turned around and entered the house.
Yang Fan followed, just about to speak.
"Close the door!" Steward Li's voice was a little weak, and his face had turned red at this time, as if the smell of wine had surged up.
"Poof......
Yang Fan closed the door, and heard Steward Li snort, spurting out a mouthful of blood with the smell of wine, and his face instantly turned pale.
"Steward Li!" Yang Fan rushed to his side and looked at him with concern.
Steward Li was short of breath, and his flat chest rose and fell sharply.
"I'm fine, Wang Ninai is the dual strength of the Lingwu Realm, I'm not an opponent, I have suffered some internal injuries. Steward Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled, "With the strength that you just broke through the Spirit Martial Realm, you are definitely not his opponent, so I took it upon myself to delay the time until a month later, can you be confident?"
"Well, I guarantee that there will be no place for him to die then!" Yang Fan nodded, this is not a big talk, nor is it a comfort to Steward Li, even now, Yang Fan has a hundred ways to kill Wang Nie in seconds.
He was grateful to Steward Li, Yang Fan had just joined the Qingyue Sect, and it could be said that he didn't get along too much with Steward Li, but just because he was a member of the living department, Steward Li made a brazen move despite his inferior strength, which made Yang Fan admire.
Steward Li explained, in this month's time, Yang Fan does not need to continue to carry water, he only needs to cultivate with peace of mind every day to improve his strength, and Steward Li will also supply Yang Fan with unlimited supplies of materials from the living quarters, so that he has no worries about cultivation.
Yang Fan's current status is very noble in life, and he seems to have become the first person under Steward Li.
Everything is like a dream, yesterday, Yang Fan still needed to use the careful machine to join the Qingyue Sect, it was only a day, he had already become an important person, and hundreds of people under his command were all available for him to send.
Cheng Wei woke up a week later, although he was seriously injured, but the benefits were also quite great, and his realm was also raised to the sevenfold realm of the mortal martial realm.
He was arranged by Steward Li to concentrate on Yang Fan's daily life, and became Yang Fan's closest person in the Qingyue Sect.
Yang Fan did not treat him badly when he got along with Cheng Wei, and guided him to cultivate from time to time, helping him solve his confusion in cultivation, which made him gain great benefits.
A month passed quietly, and Yang Fan almost didn't step out of the room, except for Steward Li and Cheng Wei, no one knew what kind of strength he had reached now.
On this day, the outer gate of the Qingyue Sect and the miscellaneous hall were lively, early in the morning on the huge square of the outer gate, more than a dozen tall stone platforms with a diameter of ten zhang were erected, the stone platforms were circular, up to five meters, and the stone platforms were separated by 100 meters, and the gap in the middle was for the disciples to watch.
The Miscellaneous Affairs Hall can only be regarded as the lowest department of the Qingyue Sect, and the disciples in it are almost not official disciples of the Qingyue Sect, except for the stewards everywhere, the disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall are not recorded.
Only when he has passed the annual sect competition and joined the outer sect can he be regarded as an official disciple of the Qingyue Sect, recorded in the register, and his status has risen sharply, and he is protected by the Qingyue Sect.
Joining the outer gate is the wish of all the disciples of the Miscellaneous Affairs Palace, everyone wants to ascend to the sky in one step and become the dragon and phoenix among the people, and when the time comes, the status in their respective families will also be a thousand miles away, achieving immortal glory and being respected by the clansmen.
The crowd in the square was surging, the boiling sound was deafening, and everyone with excited expressions was talking to each other, talking about whether the player in their hearts could win the big competition and become the supreme outer disciple.
There are a total of sixteen departments in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, and the main affairs are to take care of the daily life of the disciples in the sect, in the big competition, each department can send five representatives to draw lots to determine the order of the competition, and finally the top ten will win and become one of the outer disciples.
The competition is extremely fierce, and the winners of each session are all characters who have cultivated to be strong and terrifying.
There is no winner, if the performance is good enough, it has attracted the favor of the elders and stewards of the outer gate, and it can also rise to the top, be directly selected, and ascend to the sky in one step!
"Who do you think will win this competition?"
"Hehe, this can't be said, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, and there are countless people who have cultivated to become powerful, and the reason why many people join the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall is just because they missed the day when the sect selected genius disciples. ”
"That's right, the disciples of our Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, there are quite a few people who have made a name for themselves in the outer gate, and some of them are even more powerful than those genius disciples. ”
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Everyone talked about it, and for a while, no one could say who was strong and who was weak.
Bell!
With the sound of gongs on a high platform directly east of the square, everyone fell silent and looked at the high platform in unison.
Sitting on it were dozens of men and women, young and old, wearing dark cyan Qingyue Sect uniforms.
These people all have a common characteristic, they have a powerful aura all over their bodies, as if they contain the world-destroying liliang in their bodies.
Clusters of heavy, far-reaching spiritual power enveloped their bodies, invisibly exuding a force that was irresistible.
These people are the elders and stewards of the outer gates, who hold important positions and have unimaginable power.
"How can Elder, is there such a young person among the stewards" Yang Fan stood in the crowd of people in the living area, looked at several young men and women about twenty years old on the high platform from a distance, and asked Cheng Wei beside him in wonder.
"Well, the elders in the Qingyue Sect, the stewards are all selected from various departments, these people used to be the best among the disciples of the outer gate, when they cultivated to the point where they could enter the inner gate, but they were unwilling to join the inner gate, they would naturally stay, become elders, stewards, and hold important positions, these young people, are all like this. Cheng Wei looked at those people with burning eyes, with a look of yearning in his eyes, as if his goal was to become an elder or a steward of the outer gate.
"Weishenme doesn't join the inner door?" Yang Fan was even more puzzled when he heard this, the conditions in the inner door should be better than the outer door.
"I don't know the specifics, I heard that the higher you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the relationship is complicated, some people don't want to get involved in some right and wrong, so naturally they retreat bravely and protect their lives ......."
Yang Fan nodded when he heard this, and he knew a little in his heart, the higher the status, the more complicated the relationship, and this matter was the case everywhere.