Chapter 100: Sect Leader Fan is really a good teacher

In another area, a dazzling light burst out, and a prompt sounded in the minds of all trial participants:

"T-shaped area, Shen Yuyan's team, repair mission completion rate, 100%."

Immediately afterwards, teleportation lights lit up under the feet of Xiaobai, Li Xiaoran, Chen Yuyan, Nangong Wentian and others.

The assessment is over and the transmission begins!

With a flash of light, everyone was sent out of the ruins of the ancient mechanical city.

outside world.

Qiao Tingting's face turned pale and water was almost dripping out of it.

She just received the assessment result information: the Qingling Sect team had a repair rate of 98% and had obtained a large number of points. However, because their team was a direct competitor of the Qingling Sect and had failed their own mission, their points were zero!

"Qingling Sect, Xiaobai, you little bastard!" Qiao Tingting's eyes were filled with hatred.

In this assessment, two teams were randomly matched and became competitors.

Their success means their complete failure!

"Tingting, what's going on?" A middle-aged monk with a sinister face, who was Qiao Tingting's master Zhang Wuji, walked over.

After learning the result, Zhang Wuji's face also became extremely ugly.

He snorted coldly and looked at the Qingling Sect members who had also been teleported out not far away and were asking each other about the situation.

"Hmph! That's an unfair victory." Zhang Wuji's voice suddenly rose in pitch, containing spiritual power, and spread all around.

"I don't know what shady means the youngsters of the Qingling Sect used to plot against my disciple."

"He must be relying on some secret dual cultivation method that cannot be seen in public, or he must be hiding his strength to be able to do this."

"A person with such a vicious heart and dirty behavior is worthy of being called a reputable and upright person?"

Zhang Wuji's voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of all the monks around him.

However, most of the monks looked strange after hearing this.

"Is Zhang Wuji crazy? His disciple is very capable and won fairly. What does it have to do with him?"

"That's right. If you can't afford to lose, just say so. Talking about dual cultivation and secret methods is really ridiculous."

"Just because your own disciples are not as skilled as others, you slander your opponents. This is too narrow-minded."

Although the discussions around were quiet, they were clearly heard by Zhang Wuji, making his face even uglier.

"Damn you for not being able to tell right from wrong. You actually spoke for the Qingling Sect. I will settle accounts with you."

One has to say that Zhang Wuji's train of thought was so profound that he even thought that the sinister tactics used by Qiao Tingting and the others in the competition were all for self-protection, and that it was normal and he was very proud of it because they were forced into it.

Qingling Sect.

Sect leader Fan Wuzhi was just about to step forward to congratulate his disciple, but when he heard Zhang Wuji's slander, his brows were about to frown.

An unexpected person came over.

He was an old man wearing a plain red robe, with a calm aura and a gaunt face.

Yaowang Valley, the reclusive elder, Dan Chenzi.

Fan Wuzhi was a little surprised. This Elder Dan Chenzi was always taciturn and seldom talked to outsiders. Why would he come here on his own initiative?

"Master Fan." Dan Chenzi had a gentle smile on his face.

"Elder Dan." Fan Wuzhi saluted quickly.

"Hey, Master Fan, how are you? Congratulations, Master Fan, these young friends from your sect are truly outstanding." Dan Chenzi's eyes swept over Li Xiaoran and Shen Yuyan, and finally stayed on the well-behaved Xiaobai for a moment, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

"Especially the way they handled the situation in the ruins just now. They remained calm in the face of danger, cooperated well, and had a strong sense of teamwork. I have rarely seen such a strong sense of teamwork in my life."

Fan Wu was stunned and a little confused.

"Well, Elder Dan, you are too kind. They are still young and need more training."

"Not at all." Dan Chenzi waved his hand. "I think this is just the result of Master Fan's good leadership and teaching."

"Your sect's disciples' excellent fighting style must have been deeply influenced by the sect leader's words and deeds."

"I have been watching for a long time and I admire you deeply. I wonder if after the competition is over, will there be a chance for me to bring my disciples to have a discussion with your sect? Can I learn from your sect's strong spirit of teamwork?

Or you can just come to visit us at Yaowang Valley."

Fan Wuzhi was stunned when he heard this.

Isn't Yaowang Valley's main focus on alchemy? We don't have many disciples who practice alchemy in Qingling Sect. What combat styles are we exchanging?

But the other party was the elder of Yaowang Valley, and this flattery, oh no, this praise, made him feel comfortable all over.

Especially the sentence "Master Fan is a good leader and has made great contributions in teaching."

A confidant.

Fan Wuzhi suddenly felt that this Elder Dan was really discerning.

He happily bowed and said, “Elder Dan is too polite.

There is no problem in communicating and learning. You are welcome at any time. I will wait for these few ideas after the competition and then reply to you. "

"Hahaha, okay, it's settled then." Dan Chenzi stroked his beard and smiled, as if he had accomplished something extremely important.

Leaving behind was Fan Wuzhi, who was still a little dizzy, and a cultivator with a strange look on his face.

Some cultivators came over when they saw that Elder Dan was so easy to talk to.

As a result, Elder Dan performed a man's face-changing show for them.

Sang Ye, a disciple of Medicine King Valley who had been observing Nangong Wentian's competition, saw Elder Dan coming over.

He asked excitedly, "How is it going? Did Elder Dan agree? Why are you smiling and looking cold at the same time? Is there something wrong with your body? Do you want me to give you an injection?"

Elder Dan was originally very happy. He had come here just to watch the fun, but this time he really wanted to take the genius Nangong Wentian back with him.

It’s fun to think about it. After all, there are very few people like Bingchuan who can bring their own strange fire.

As soon as he heard Sang Ye's words, his face changed immediately.

"Sometimes I really doubt whether you are stupid or not. When have I ever failed in my attempts? Did you agree to my promise or not?

Also, I can laugh when I want to laugh, and I can have a stern face when I want to have a stern face. What’s it to you?

As a direct disciple, do you have your own style?

Look at other medical practitioners and alchemists. You are always slacking off all day long.

Look at how few villagers come to you for medical treatment this month. Your senior brothers and sisters are all sharing your tasks.

You'd better reform yourself this time when you return, or I will ask your master to join other elders in testing you."

As soon as Sang Ye heard about the joint assessment, he immediately behaved himself.

Who can withstand that joint assessment?