Chapter 60: Conflict
Ye Yun no longer hesitated, took a deep breath, took the small star sucking technique in his palm, and walked out of the gate of the Hidden Martial Pavilion.
When Yu Minghong saw Ye Yun walking out, he was immediately shocked and stepped forward: "Senior Brother Ye, have you picked it out?"
"Picked something?"
Duan Chenfeng swept over at a glance.
"Little Star Absorbing Technique?"
At first glance, Duan Chenfeng was stunned, and subconsciously spoke out.
Unexpectedly, only one auxiliary exercise was selected?
Although Qu Yiping and the others did not come closer, they were stunned when they heard Duan Chenfeng's words, and looked at the classics in Ye Yun's hand from a distance. "Senior Brother Ye Yun, how could you pick such an exercise?" Yu Minghong also looked at Ye Yun in disbelief, he subconsciously thought that it was because of the lack of time, and Ye Yun did not take a closer look in a hurry.
"I just thought it was useful, so I chose it. Ye Yun said.
Hearing him say this, several disciples around him all showed regretful expressions, thinking that Ye Yun should have a too ordinary background and lack of knowledge, so he felt that such exercises were useful.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter, the first layer of this Tibetan Martial Pavilion is just an extremely mediocre exercise. ”
Duan Chenfeng's arrogant voice sounded again: "Next, I will participate in the sect trial, and after I come back, I will be able to enter the second layer, and any random one will be a hundred times more useful than these exercises." ”
Hearing Duan Chenfeng say this, several disciples on the side showed a trace of expectation in their eyes.
If you can come back alive from this trial, not only will you be in a black robe, but you will also be rewarded with incomparably rich resources, and you will be able to break through the Qi Refining Realm just around the corner, and you will definitely be able to get a higher-grade exercise as a reward.
But at this moment, a dark voice suddenly floated from the side.
"A group of ant-like things, they actually hope to be able to come back alive from the sect trial? Do you really think that the second floor of this Hidden Martial Pavilion is so easy to enter?"
"What person?" Duan Chenfeng was furious, his gaze swept over.
Ye Yun's heart moved, and he turned his head, only to see two people appear behind them at some point, both wearing purple robes.
Purple-robed disciple!
His pupils unconsciously shrank slightly, and Yu Minghong and the others around him became even more nervous and restrained.
The outer disciples of Heavenly Candle Peak also have ranks, the lowest level is these new disciples and some of the unqualified and extremely ordinary green robe disciples, then the slightly stronger yellow robe disciples, and then the black robe disciples who can have a place in each hall and hall, such as Nan Cheng and the others. Finally, some of the elders of Heavenly Candle Peak were included in the sect, and their cultivation was also a purple-robed disciple who had also reached the Qi Refining Realm.
Every purple-robed disciple didn't have to participate in any of the chores of the Heavenly Candle Peak, and they were able to climb to the second floor of the Hidden Martial Pavilion to choose the exercises and immortal techniques to cultivate, and they had an outstanding status.
All these disciples have to do is to improve their cultivation as much as possible.
The more outstanding disciples there are from the various mountains below Shadowless Peak, the more resources will be allocated in the coming year, and the higher the status in Shadowless Peak.
Therefore, almost all the same mountains as Tianzhu Peak, they will spare no effort to cultivate these purple-robed disciples, even if they are arrogant and domineering, it doesn't matter if they have a perverse personality, because they are related to the status of the sect and the distribution of resources.
The two people in front of him were wearing purple robes, with transcendent status, and were the best among the outer disciples.
Ye Yun had a calm and waveless face, but Duan Chenfeng didn't seem to care about the purple robe on the other party's body at all, and sneered heavily: "What are you?"
What are you?
Duan Chenfeng's voice echoed in the air, as if it were two slaps, and it slapped the faces of the two purple-robed disciples.
Everyone was stunned, standing quietly, without the slightest sound, and the needles in the Zangwu Pavilion could be heard.
No one could have imagined that in the face of the purple-robed disciples of the Qi Refining Realm, Duan Chenfeng still didn't care about it, and dared to say such a thing, I really don't know if he had extraordinary self-confidence or an extremely stupid brain.
In most people's opinion, it should be the latter!
"Well, that's great. This new disciple is really good, someone dares to talk to us like this. The first purple-robed disciple was stunned for a moment, and then incredible surprise flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent condensed.
"Senior Brother Zhen, why bother to meet these ants, anyway, they will go to the sect to test in a few days, and it is not certain that they will not be able to come back. The other person was not angry, and said lightly.
"That's right, I killed them and dirty my hands. When Senior Brother Zhen heard this, the killing intent in his eyes gradually receded.
The rules of the Heavenly Candle Peak are strict, even if they are purple-robed disciples, they can't kill people at will, and if they want to do a life-and-death fight, they must go to the sect and get approval to conduct it in the martial arts arena.
If you don't follow the process and kill the opponent, even if you are a purple-robed disciple, you will only be punished if you kill a green-robed disciple. No matter how talented a disciple is, if he can't abide by the rules and regulations of the sect, he can't control it well, so what's the use of cultivating such a disciple?
"It is said that this sect trial is very grand, why don't you go? Alas, it can be seen that your cultivation is low and your potential is average. Duan Chenfeng looked at the two of them, but he was unrelenting, full of ridicule.
"Sharp teeth, it seems that you are really looking for death. Do you think that if you kill a disciple in a green robe, the sect can really punish me?" Senior Brother Zhen turned around sharply and was furious.
Another purple-robed disciple glanced at Ye Yun, who was silent, but his brows moved, and he whispered a few words to the purple-robed disciple surnamed Zhen.
The purple-robed disciple surnamed Zhen had a condensed face, but most of his anger disappeared.
"You are Ye Yun?"
He turned his head, looked at Ye Yun and asked.
Ye Yun nodded inexplicably.
"Ye Yun, I know you. The first place in this new disciple competition does not know any immortal skills, and he practices the basic mental method, and he comes from a border town. You also have a lot of potential, and the future is limitless. Senior Brother Zhen looked at him and nodded: "For your sake this time, I won't bother with these people." “
Ye Yun replied with an unchanged face, but his heart was bright, knowing that these two purple-robed disciples must be because of the Seventh Elder, for fear that something would happen here and offend him and the Seventh Elder.
Seeing that the turmoil was about to subside, Duan Chenfeng sneered loudly instead: "If you say you don't care about me, you won't worry about me?" Who do you think you are?"
Senior Brother Zhen's body, which had already turned around, suddenly froze, and then slowly came back.
"Leave your name and I'll fight you for the death when I get back. Duan Chenfeng's voice was as cold as a knife, and there was no arrogance in this sentence, but it was full of confidence and arrogance.
"Okay, very good! My name is Zhen Huacheng. This purple-robed disciple's chest rose and fell, and the anger in his eyes condensed into murderous intent, if it weren't for the restrictions of the door rules, if it weren't for the fear of provoking Ye Yun and the Seventh Elder, he would have already made a move at this time.
He sneered, then turned to leave.
The eight people watched the two leave, their expressions very different, each different.
Yang Yunsong and the others had complaints in their eyes, although this purple-robed disciple was a little jealous of Ye Yun, he obviously regarded the eight of them as a group and thought about them together.
"If you want to play stupid, you don't need to deliberately provoke such an opponent, right?"
Ye Yun took two steps towards Duan Chenfeng and said to him in a cold and soft voice.
"This man is arrogant, even if I don't mess with him, I'm afraid he won't be much nicer to us. Duan Chenfeng smiled disapprovingly, and looked at Ye Yun with deep meaning, "You are not the same, I heard that you have provoked Qin Qianhan, that is much stronger than these people." ”
As soon as he heard Qin Qianhan's name, Ye Yun's face turned slightly cold, this was indeed the object he needed to watch out for.
However, as long as he can break through to the Qi Refining Realm, even an opponent like Qin Qianhan should not be able to help himself.
Ye Yun didn't say anything more, and walked towards the registration office on the side of the gate of the Zangwu Pavilion.
Exercises and immortal techniques cannot be read and cultivated in the Tibetan Martial Pavilion, and only when you leave can you open the subsequent pages. Before leaving, everyone had to be checked by the guarding disciples of the Hidden Martial Pavilion before they could leave.