When the male disciples saw this scene, their hearts moved inexplicably, and the corners of their mouths twitched twice, for some reason, there was an inexplicable envy in their hearts.

But envy is envy, and they don't dare to say anything, after all, they are sitting near Li Zhou, who ranks first in the new assessment.

They all thought that Yang Yarong was going for Li Zhou.

Most of these people were cultivators who had never seen Chen Changan and the ghost Dao people in Beihai City, and the conflict between Chen Changan and Pu Xing started too early that day, and most of the truly powerful cultivators had not yet arrived at the assessment site at that time, so most of them had only heard about it, not seen it in person.

In the eyes of these disciples, Chen Changan has a bit of strength, but he entered the Beihai Sword Pavilion with a letter of recommendation, and his real strength and talent are yet to be studied, and Li Zhou is recognized as the first in the assessment.

The male disciples turned around, just wanting to see if they had any fate with the three of Huangfu Chang.

Huangfu Chang and Han Qiuqian moved, and they all came towards the bluestone long table.

Many of the male disciples immediately raised their heads, made some movements, and looked at them, their faces full of expressions of "sit next to me".

However, like Yang Yarong, they directly ignored them and sat in the sixth row, but there were no seats on the left, only seats on the right side.

Han Qianqian walked to the right side of the sixth row with her long white legs, and then boldly bent down to bring her bulging chest close to Li Zhou, her charming pink lips exhaled like an orchid, and said, "Fellow Daoist, is it convenient to move a position, I want to sit here?"

Li Zhou's cheeks instantly flushed, nodded subconsciously, and then hurriedly got up and sat down in the second seat in the seventh row.

Brother Chen was seated on the left and right, so he naturally chose to sit in the back.

When the male disciples saw this scene, they were immediately stunned, and their faces were full of disbelief.

Only then did they come back to their senses, it turned out that these female disciples were not going for Li Zhou, but for the young man who had entered the sect by a letter of recommendation.

Who is this young man?

In addition to cultivating a little higher, I haven't seen how talented it is!

After Han Qiuqian sat down, she winked playfully at Chen Changan, and a charming smile appeared on her face: "Chen Gongzi, what a coincidence, you are also sitting here!"

Chen Changan: "......"

He was speechless for a moment, and the ominous premonition in his heart came true.

I saw that Huangfu Chang on one side simply walked to the second position in the fifth row, that is, the position in front of Chen and sat down directly, and then turned around, smiled at Chen Changan and said: "Chen Daoyou, it's really fate!"

Chen Changan nodded helplessly.

Then Zhang Canlan, who had never spoken, did not spare Chen Changan, walked to the rear, and asked for his position in Li Zhou's resentful gaze.

All of a sudden, Chen Chang'an's front and back were full of beautiful women.

Chen Changan looked at the male disciples around him, and his gaze, which had turned from envy and jealousy to hatred, was like a sharp blade, as if he was about to scrape him alive.

"What kind of ability does this Chen Changan have, but he was introduced to the beginning, why is he so close to so many female disciples?"

"Is it for the relationship behind him?"

"That's right, Cai Longyue, who ranked second in the new assessment, was sitting in the first row, and none of them approached, which is too strange, right?"

"I think it's just for his relationship in the Sword Pavilion, hmph, I don't like this kind of person the most in my life, and it is estimated that the matter of the Red Sect killer in Beihai Street City is also a rumor for show!"

"Yes, it is rumored in the outside world that the Beihai Sword Pavilion is fair and just, measured by the talent and cultivation behavior of the disciples, but I didn't expect that there would be such people who mingled in the sect by virtue of their relationships!"

......

A group of male disciples discussed indignantly.

Their words were full of sourness and jealousy, and they soon united the front and isolated Chen Chang'an.

Cai Longyue, who was sitting in the first row, had a calm face, but the chill contained in the calm could be felt with a few rare perceptions.

Chen Changan looked at the male disciples in the front row and sighed helplessly.

These four women are really a scourge, gathering all the hatred of these male disciples on themselves.

Isn't this a clear sign that you don't want to be pure?

Chen Changan glanced around, and then spoke, "A few fellow Daoists, have I ever offended you?"

"What kind of words did Gongzi Chen say, we were just attracted by Gongzi's suaveness!" Han Qiuqianba blinked his eyes on one side, and his tone was soft and shy, which made people feel like a heart-pounding feeling, like a girl next door who was pregnant with spring.

Chen Changan rolled his eyes, if he hadn't seen the charming appearance of the woman in front of him, he would have almost believed it.

Yang Yarong looked at this scene, frowned slightly, and said, "Chen Daoyou, did you kill the four black-robed killers of the Red Sect?"

Chen Changan's eyes moved, and he said, "Yes, the black robe order has been handed in, I heard that there is a bounty, I don't know how much?"

He gave the four black-robed tokens to Pu Xing in Beihai City, and he didn't want to come back at that time, and then Zhang Yuni told him that he would give him the bounty when he joined the sect, but he was in a hurry yesterday, and he forgot to ask.

Yang Yarong's beautiful eyes showed a look of surprise, and said, "You really don't know?"

Chen Changan was stunned for a moment and said, "What do you know?"

Yang Yarong said: "It's the Beihai Sword Pavilion's red chasing reward, didn't it be written in the disciple rules sent last night, if the disciples of the Beihai Sword Pavilion kill the black-robed killer of the Red Sect, in addition to rewarding 100,000 spirit crystals, they will also be given an additional Ten Thousand Sword Order, and if one Ten Thousand Swords Order is used, there will be a chance to enter the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb!"

Chen Chang'an looked embarrassed, he didn't turn over the disciple rules sent last night, "That...... What is the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb?"

Yang Yarong's face froze slightly, and she looked at Chen Changan with a surprised face.

The surrounding Huangfu Chang and Han Qiuqian also showed a strange look in their eyes.

They were all a little skeptical, whether Chen Changan entered the Beihai Sword Pavilion voluntarily, and the must-see disciples didn't read it, and even the most prestigious Wanjian Mound in the Beihai Sword Pavilion didn't know.

Yang Yarong looked at Chen Chang'an for three breaths, and after confirming that he really didn't know, he took a deep breath and said: "The Ten Thousand Sword Tomb is the most prestigious place in the Beihai Sword Pavilion, the predecessors of the Beihai Sword Pavilion and Tianjiao will put the natal sword and themselves into the sword mound before they die, and all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion can choose a sword to take away when they enter the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb for the first time, if they are lucky, there will even be exercises left by the ancestors of the Sword Pavilion on the selected swords, anyway, they will be of infinite use!"

When Chen Changan heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Then you are here for the opportunity to enter the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb?"

As he spoke, his gaze glanced around.

Yang Yarong's cheeks flushed and nodded.

Han Qiuqian looked at Li Zhou with a smile, and her moist red lips moved slightly: "The little woman just wants to share the burden for Chen Gongzi, after all, you have four chances, and you can only take away one sword, wouldn't the remaining three times be wasted?"

Huangfu Chang turned her head at the right time, looking at Chen Changan with beautiful eyes.

This scene fell into the eyes of the male disciple in front of them, and the envy and jealousy in their hearts immediately became even stronger.

Chen Changan didn't have time to look at those male disciples, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Then I will sell you the opportunity to enter the Ten Thousand Sword Tomb, how about it?"

His natal sword had to be refined by himself, and as for the exercises, he also had the Heavenly Demon Sutra, so the harvest from entering the Ten Thousand Sword Shrine was of no use to him.

"Sell?"

The four girls were all stunned when they heard this.

Chen Changan nodded and said firmly: "Yes, sell you three times, the one with the highest price will get it!"

He left one for Li Zhou, and the rest were sold as spirit crystals, and it just so happened that he was now extremely short of spirit crystals to urge the refining array.

"I'll give out 50,000 spirit crystals!" Yang Yarong said directly without hesitation.

Fifty thousand spirit crystals were equivalent to 500,000 spirit jades, which was already a lot of money for ordinary cultivators.

"I'll give out 60,000 spirit crystals!" Huang Fu Chang immediately quoted.

"I'll also give out 60,000!" Han Qiuqian followed.

"Eighty thousand spirit crystals!" Yang Yarong said with beautiful eyes.

"I'll pay 90,000!" Zhang Canlan in the rear also joined in the bargaining.

......

Chen Changan looked at the bidding of the four people with a smile in his eyes, he originally thought that it was not bad to be able to sell thirty or fifty thousand spirit crystals, after all, it was equivalent to the price of three fifth-order pills, and ordinary cultivators couldn't take out such a large amount of spirit crystals at all.

Unexpectedly, these four women seem to have quite a rich family background, and they keep increasing their prices.

After nearly 100 hours of bargaining, Han Qiuqian finally gave up, and the other three each gave out 130,000 spirit crystals to reach an agreement.

Chen Chang'an was full of smiles, looking at them, he only felt extraordinarily beautiful, and he didn't blame them for sitting next to him, after all, compared to Lingjing, the hatred of those male disciples was obviously nothing.

"That's it, when I get the Ten Thousand Swords Order, the money and goods will be cleared!"

The three female disciples looked at Chen Changan's smiling appearance, they all snorted, turned their faces sideways, and no longer gave Chen Changan a good face.

Especially Yang Yarong on the side, she was also clenching her teeth, obviously the price of 130,000 spirit crystals was also a large amount for her.

Compared with Yang Yarong, Han Qiuqian on the right looked at Chen Changan with a resentful face, looking like a resentful woman who was abandoned by her husband.

Chen Changan smiled and said nothing, didn't look at anyone, and closed his eyes.

Zheng!

At this moment, a sword roar quietly echoed in the sky, spreading throughout the courtyard.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and followed the sound, and saw that in the void on one side, a gray-robed figure came from the sword, the speed was like a streamer, and it swept into the ancient courtyard in an instant.

Without waiting for everyone to see clearly, the sword light disappeared, leaving only the figure of an old man in a gray robe.

The gray-robed old man looked like a fairy-winded bone, brushed his gray beard, and a pair of cloudy eyes swept towards everyone like a sharp sword bundle.

Everyone felt as if he had seen through it at a glance.