Chapter Twenty-Three: After the Fight
However, Ji Chuan just smiled faintly, but Mu Jue sneered.
He put his hopes on Ji Chuan, and if he didn't get the desired result in the end, then don't blame him.
"Senior Brother Mu's divine might. ”
A smile appeared at the corner of Ji Chuan's mouth, and he arched his hand and said.
"Heh, I don't know my junior brother's surname yet. Mu smiled noncommittally and said.
"In Xia Jichuan, the outer disciples of the Tongtian Demon Sect are not enough to worry about. ”
Ji Chuan smiled, not angry at all because of Mu Jue's attitude, and arched his hand.
Soon, when Ji Chuan came on the field, the outer disciples on the opposite side were obviously cautious.
However, Ji Chuan casually held a sword flower, but the other party couldn't react at all, so he could only passively let go, and finally Ji Chuan found a flaw and pierced his throat with a sword.
Ji Chuan threw a sword flower, put away his sword and stood, and when he heard the sound of promotion, he got up and returned to the square.
"Well, the third layer of the day after tomorrow kills the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, and it is so clean and neat, not bad. The Elder of the Blood Transformation Sect nodded and commented affirmatively.
Then, he casually asked, "What is the name of this disciple?"
"Forehead ......"
Everyone in the audience was speechless and looked at each other, expecting someone to answer Elder Punishment's question.
However, they obviously didn't know of such an unknown disciple.
In the end, it was the sect leader Pang who coughed heavily and explained, "Elder Xing, this disciple should have sprung up, and we don't know who this disciple's surname is. ”
Immediately afterwards, Pang Da waved his hand, and suddenly a disciple came over with his ear.
Pang Zhong said: "Go and check the name of the disciple just now, there are some other situations. ”
"Yes, Sect Master. ”
After this disciple received the order, he quickly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and he did not dare to delay the sect master's orders in the slightest.
The battle continued, and Elder Xing of the Blood Transformation Sect was staring at the field, but because Elder Yin was beside him, he didn't dare to play any prestige.
After all, he didn't know what the relationship between Elder Yin and the Tongtian Demon Sect was.
Soon after, the disciple just now ran back quickly, hunched over and whispered a few words in Pang Chong's ear, and then went down.
At this time, Elder Xing's gaze fell on Pang Chong's body, and the meaning was self-evident.
Pang Zhong also knew the purpose of this Elder Xing, so he simply didn't sell it, and said with a smile: "Elder Xing, that disciple just now was promoted from a miscellaneous disciple to an outer disciple of my sect, and his name is Ji Chuan. ”
Elder Xing nodded and said, "Well, this son is still good, but he is only an outer disciple, and his cultivation is still too low." ”
"Yes, yes, yes......"
The surrounding elders responded one after another, with smiles on their faces.
In the next competition, there was no wind and waves, and most of the outstanding performers were inner disciples, and some outer disciples really didn't have any interest in paying attention to martial arts seniors like Elder Xing.
Under the bright sun, noon has come, although the first round of competition has not ended, but the elders in the audience have already left.
In desperation, the deacons had no choice but to announce that the morning fight would be suspended and continued in the afternoon, according to their estimates, the fight would probably take two days, after all, there were hundreds of people, and it took a lot of time to fight one-on-one.
Ji Chuan did not show up for the afternoon game, in fact, he was not interested in tomorrow's game.
"What does Elder Yin mean this morning?"
At noon, Ji Chuan returned to his residence, sat at the dilapidated table, kept putting his hands on the table and kept knocking, knocking, thinking about what Yin Lao's words in the morning meant?
Moreover, Ji Chuan found that Yin Lao seemed to be a little different from him, and he didn't believe that he had anything outstanding and was valued by Yin Lao.
His family knows his own affairs, except for the comprehension brought by the Heavenly Demon Strategy, there seems to be nothing special about the others, and it should not be worth mentioning several times by Yin Lao.
As the minutes ticked by, 'boom, boom, boom' stood out in the silence of the hut.
Suddenly, Ji Chuan stood up, ready to go to Yin Lao to ask him clearly, and he was not afraid that Yin Lao would be unfavorable to him.
This kind of big man is not so concerned about a small person like him, maybe he just values him as a junior.
Perhaps, Ji Chuan could only think like this in his heart.
Yin Lao is a mysterious person, and he has no bottom in his heart, so he has to wander around the sect, looking forward to finding it.
The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Miscellaneous Disciple Promotion Office and other places that Yin Lao often haunts, Ji Chuan frowned and wandered around these places, but he still didn't find it.
He didn't find it for a long time, and when Ji Chuan's patience was exhausted and he was about to return, a voice came into his ears from behind, which instantly lifted his spirits.
"Old Yin!"
Ji Chuan hurriedly turned around, didn't even raise his head, and bowed.
In front of Yin Lao, it is better for him to be honest.
"You kid is just honest on the surface, but it doesn't matter, the Demon Gate needs a deceitful person like you. ”
Yin Lao scolded with a smile, and did not feel that there was anything wrong with Ji Chuan's careful thoughts, but appreciated it very much.
Only at his level did he know that the Demon Gate was now declining, and what he lacked was not a master of martial arts, but a disciple of the Demon Gate who could confront the juniors of the righteous path.
Now, Buddhism and Taoism boast of being the leader of the righteous path, and there are many talented children.
However, the Demon Gate has a phenomenon of green and yellow, and there is no good way, so I have to secretly look for disciples to cultivate, waiting for the future to compete with the disciples of the righteous path.
It just so happens that Ji Chuan is the one he is more optimistic about, in fact, Mu Jue and Qin Hao are also good, but he doesn't like his temperament.
"Ji Chuan boy, come with me. ”
Elder Yin did not shy away from leading Ji Chuan forward with his hands behind his back, and the disciples in the sect saluted again and again along the way, but they had a trace of curiosity and jealousy towards Ji Chuan.
After a while, Ji Chuan followed Yin Lao to a thatched house, and as soon as he walked into the house, he could smell a pungent smell of medicine coming to his face.
Suddenly.
Without waiting for Ji Chuan to react, Yin Lao grabbed his shoulder with one hand at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
immediately let go and returned to the original place, and the speed during the period made Ji Chuan dumbfounded.
Long.
"Elder Yin, what are you?"
Seeing that Yin Lao didn't speak for a long time, Ji Chuan's face was faintly nervous, he bowed and asked respectfully.
"Alright, don't pretend in front of me. ”
Seeing this, Old Yin waved his hand and said.
"The Dao Sect exercises that your kid cultivates are really strange, and I don't seem to have heard of them. Elder Yin still ignored Ji Chuan, kept muttering on his lips, and finally said affirmatively: "This exercise is probably the supreme method of condensing the Dao body." ”
"No, don't practice this exercise, you kid. Immediately afterwards, Yin Lao's sharp eyes stared at Ji Chuan and said solemnly.