Chapter 78: Elder Ning!
The one-month sect assessment has finally ended, and the Ghost Sparrow Sect has never had a sect entrance assessment that has attracted the attention of so many old monsters.
Not only the Ghost Sparrow Sect, but also the entire Yue Kingdom Demon Master was staring at Ning Fan.
Don't believe it! Don't believe that Ning Fan killed a ghost thing, and directly increased his contribution by 2 million.
Don't believe it! Don't believe that Ning Fan continued to kill Jindan ghosts, and the cumulative contribution exceeded 2.15 million for the second time!
"The merit monument is wrong, it must be so!"
Countless old monsters were looking forward to it, outside the Demon Forest, waiting for Ning Fan to reveal the answer for them! Unless they saw Ning Fan with their own eyes, they didn't believe it!
I don't believe that the Yue Kingdom is the last class to cultivate the true country, and there can be such a person who defends the sky!
At the age of 17, in the middle of the Soul Fusion, this is already too rebellious. If Ning Fan could really kill nearly a thousand Jindan ghosts, he alone would be enough to sweep through the Yue Kingdom, which was simply ridiculous!
Every disciple who walks out of the Demon Forest is lucky. When they entered the Demon Forest, there were more than 160 people, and when they came out, only 75 people were alive.
Even if they were the deacon's disciples who guarded the safety, there were several of them who died in the demon forest.
Leaving the Demon Ghost Forest is considered to have completed the assessment and officially become an outer disciple. One by one, the boys and girls, dressed in rags and stained with blood, walked out of the shower, and they were not happy, so they were shocked.
They found that outside the Demon Forest, there were hundreds of Melting Spirits and Jindan Old Monsters, waiting here!
Hundreds of old monsters, how powerful the aura is, shocking, no disciple can keep calm in front of the old monsters.
"What's going on, why are such famous demon lords gathering in the Ghost Sparrow Sect!"
As soon as Li Zhihuan came out of the Demon Forest Array, his complexion immediately changed greatly.
Melting Spirit Old Monster, his Li family is not nothing, but hundreds of Melting Spirit Old Monsters gather together, this scene is definitely the only one he has seen in his life!
As for the old monster Jindan, a character of that level is not something that the little Li family can climb, and he is even more rare!
He was so apprehensive that he went to the medicine elders, handed over the elixir, and exchanged it for contributions.
"Name, how many elixirs to hand over" The person in charge of paying the medicine was the elder of the Outer Sect of the Ghost Sparrow Sect, Meng Zhiqiu, and his tone was slightly absent-minded.
"Li Zhihuan, hand over 200 catties of elixir. Li Zhihuan replied rather conceitedly.
200 catties of ten-year elixir is enough to contribute 10 points to the sect, and he killed ghosts, and obtained a total of 91 contributions, adding up, it has already broken 100! If it weren't for the injury in the Demon Forest, Li Zhihuan was confident that he would take more points.
But he was convinced that with so many contributions, it was enough to attract the attention of the sect.
"My contribution may not be as good as Lu Ziqiao, after all, he has a thing that is against the sky, but it should be not much different from Ning Fan, after all, he cultivates the double cultivation method."
However, to Li Zhihuan's surprise, for Li Zhihuan's 101 contributions, Elder Meng just nodded lightly and praised 'good' and finished the matter.
"Impossible! My contributions, in the history of the Ghost Sparrow Sect, can be regarded as a genius, why is this Elder Meng so cold to me?"
His heart was slightly unbalanced, and his heart must have been between Elder Meng and his own family, and there was some gap.
Li Zhihuan misunderstood Elder Meng, he stayed in the Demon Forest for a month, and he didn't know that there was a Ning Fan from the outside world and received a contribution of 2.15 million. In the face of this contribution, just 100 points cannot be shocking at all.
After registering the contribution, he turned around, and Li Zhihuan saw Lu Ziqiao, who came to register the contribution, showing his usual smile, without the gloomy expression he had before.
"Li has seen Brother Lu, but I don't know how much contribution Brother Lu has received?"
"Hmph. It's more than you anyway!"
Lu Ziqiao is still always domineering, if Li Zhihuan is a talent that comes once in ten years, he is a genius who comes in a hundred years, and he has the qualifications to be proud.
The scene when Li Zhihuan was coldly treated by Elder Meng, Lu Ziqiao actually saw it in his eyes, and his contribution of only 101 points was not put into Lu Ziqiao's eyes at all.
"Name, how many elixirs to hand over" Elder Meng's tone was still absent-minded.
"Lu Ziqiao, hand over 23 hundred-year-old elixirs, plus the ghosts killed, a total of 1,423 points contribute!"
The corners of Lu Ziqiao's mouth hooked, he believed that his contribution was enough to scare Elder Meng. And he turned in a hundred-year elixir, and it goes without saying that he has entered the second area.
He believed that even Ning Fan, who had a deep background, and Li Zhihuan, who had cultivated the Demon Snatching Skill, would not dare to enter the second area.
But to his surprise, Elder Meng was only slightly stunned when he saw the hundred-year-old elixir handed over by Lu Ziqiao, and then immediately recovered his expression and shook his head, "Not bad 1423 points contribution, if it was in previous years, it can be described as a pity, this time, there is that person." Doomed to go unnoticed"
Elder Meng's words made Lu Ziqiao and Li Zhihuan feel together.
101 points of contribution is not enough to make Elder Meng blue-eyed. But the contribution of 1423 points still can't make Elder Meng look at it differently, this matter is too strange.
And in Elder Meng's words, there seems to be something to say.
There is that person, so his 1423 points of contribution can't shock the eyeballs. Who is that person? Could it be that person has received a higher contribution?
Lu Ziqiao was feeling strange in his heart, and he saw a gray-clothed young man with a face as white as a dead corpse, walking out of the light.
This young man, Lu Ziqiao remembers the name, it seems that his name is Wang Yao, and he remembers this person, not because of how powerful Wang Yao is, but because of Wang Yao's background, which makes him a little concerned.
The Dongyue royal family is also a powerful Xiuzhen clan.
It's just that this Wang Yao faintly exudes a gloomy aura, which makes Lu Ziqiao's heart chill. Weird, why did you feel a little jealous of Wang Yao for no reason?
Immediately, seeing Wang Yao's indifferent expression, he walked up to Elder Meng and handed over the elixir.
"Name, how many elixirs to hand over" Elder Meng only paid a little attention to it this time, but he still didn't have a fiery expression.
"Wang Yao, hand over 1 five-hundred-year-old elixir, plus the ghosts you killed before, a total of 31,855 points contributed. ”
Wang Yao's voice was extremely cold, and his words made many disciples, and even the old monster of the Soul Fusion, gasp.
This Wang Yao's rise was extremely unexpected, and in the past month, he had only contributed 7 points in total, that is to say, he had barely killed two ghosts.
But on the last day, Wang Yao almost went on a rampage, gaining more than 30,000 contributions, and I don't know how many soul-melting ghosts he killed.
"This son, not to be underestimated, but, still not as good as that Ning Fan" Elder Meng took a deep breath and was already a little polite to Wang Yao.
This Wang Yao has the strength to kill the Melting Spirit, even if it is Elder Meng's late Melting Spirit cultivation, he can't ignore it.
And after Wang Yao paid the elixir, he didn't seem to have the desire to talk to others at all, even in the face of the spirit melting master, he was indifferent, his eyes were misty, as if he was looking for someone among the disciples.
"That person, who is it? If you can kill the emperor's clone, I am afraid that he is at least a master at the peak of soul melting, and this person must be one of this group of trial disciples" Wang Yao thought in his heart, secretly.
Wang Yao's contribution simply made Lu Ziqiao and Li Zhihuan stunned and unbelievable.
Lu Ziqiao remembered that Wang Yao was only a second-level cultivator, how could he get 30,000 contributions, and with so many contributions, Wang Yao would at least kill a hundred soul-melting ghosts.
"This Wang Yao is so deeply hidden! What kind of cultivation is he! He has made so many contributions, it must have caused a great commotion, it seems that these Rongling and Jindan seniors have all come to see him."
Lu Ziqiao thought about it like this, but to his surprise, only a few old monsters expressed interest in Wang Yao's appearance, and most of the masters were still looking in the direction of the Demon Ghost Forest, staring intently at the array of lights, as if they were still waiting for someone.
For a moment, a ridiculous idea rose in Lu Ziqiao's heart. Could it be that in the demon and ghost forest, there are still teenagers who are more powerful and hidden than Wang Yao? In this way, these old monsters can not pay attention to Wang Yao!
Wang Yao has received 30,000 contributions, how much contribution does the teenager who is more powerful than Wang Yao have to get!
"Who is it?"
At this moment, not only Lu Ziqiao and Li Zhihuan, but even the other disciples who left the Demon Ghost Forest also realized that among the beginner disciples of this year, there must be an extremely remarkable character - a more powerful character than Wang Yao!
In this way, it can attract so many old monsters and onlookers with fiery eyes.
Who is that man?
"Could it be, he!"
Lu Ziqiao's heart rose with the appearance of a young man in white and black, but immediately, he shook his head and didn't believe it.
Ning Fan has a strong background, Lu Ziqiao believes it, but he doesn't think that Ning Fan's dual cultivation method can have high combat power
"No, the person who surpasses Wang Yao is definitely not Ning Fan!"
Lu Ziqiao's gaze was fixed in the direction of the Demon Ghost Forest, waiting, waiting for a ridiculous answer that he didn't want to believe.
In the eager eyes of everyone, a burst of light flashed, and a young man in white and black clothes finally walked out.
Every step he takes, like a light weight, like a son-in-law, taking a leisurely walk, but an indifferent gaze, a gesture, there is an indescribable charm in it.
And at the moment when the young man appeared, there were hundreds of masters present, but all of them had sword magic weapons on their bodies, and there was a strange situation.
Everyone's long sword began to tremble slightly! as if excited, as if in awe, as if trembling!
And before, Meng Zhiqiu, who was not smiling at Li Zhihuan, Lu Ziqiao, and even Wang Yao, suddenly stood up for the first time, showing an excited look, bowed his hand respectfully to Ning Fan, and even left the registration desk, took a few steps forward to greet him, and greeted him with a smile.
"Hehe, Ning Xiaoyou, let me wait and wait, I don't know Ning Xiaoyou, can you hand in the elixir?"
"Nope. Ning Fan smiled slightly, he said no, but next to the registration desk, an inconspicuous three-zhang white stone, as smooth as a mirror, on its mirror, suddenly flashed monstrous white.
It is rumored that this stone will only shine when a large number of thousand-year-old elixirs are sensed. There is no doubt that Ning Fan must have a large number of thousand-year-old elixirs on his body. This son, in the Demon Ghost Forest, what benefits did he get!
Meng Zhiqiu would not ask this, since Ning Fan was unwilling to hand over the elixir he obtained, he naturally opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and said respectfully,
"So, Ning Xiaoyou, but do you want to register the final contribution?"
"Yes. There is Elder Law. ”
"Then, I announce that Ning Fan, with 2.15 million sect contributions, has become the first ghost bird disciple in the past dynasties!
What!2,150,000 contributions!Just getting started, directly promoted to elder!
Lu Ziqiao took a few steps back before he stabilized his body and looked at Ning Fan's gaze in disbelief.
Not only Lu Ziqiao, but all the disciples of this trial, who didn't know Ning Fan's contribution, were all stunned and embarrassed at this moment.
Except, Wang Yao!
This person's eyes were cold, and it seemed that immediately, he had determined one thing.
"The person who kills the emperor's clone must be this Ning Fan! Hmph, let's see, the emperor will give you a good look!"