Chapter 149 Immortal Lord, Stop Flirting, Be Careful of Yourself (Part 3)

After all, Pigtail hadn't established his foundation yet, so the wind blade he swung was a little immature, deviating half an inch and pointing directly at the face of the defender. The male cultivator in the center of the arena quickly summoned his natal spiritual weapon to shatter the wind blade that was so close.

On the other hand, the girl with pigtails was knocked out of the ring on the spot. Since most of the male cultivators were on the defensive and did not kill her, she was not injured either. Instead, she landed lightly on the ground.

The pigtailed girl breathed a sigh of relief and immediately said, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for showing mercy."

157 recruits failed, which simply broke the record of previous selection competitions.

The defender touched his nose awkwardly and quickly ran down the stage. When he returned, he met Zhou Jing's disappointed gaze.

The male cultivator quickly lowered his head and said pitifully, "Master, it's because I'm not good enough at learning."

Master Zhou snorted coldly and muttered earnestly: "If you don't work hard when you are young..."

——The young man’s father was very angry.

"That's what Master taught."

“Efforts may not necessarily lead to success, but…”

——It must be easy if you don’t work hard.

"Disciple understands."

"Nothing is difficult in the world..."

——Just don’t do it.

To avoid listening to Master Zhou's long-winded rants, the male cultivator immediately made a promise, swearing to the heavens, "I will practice diligently when I return home, waking up at the crack of dawn and waking up at the crack of dawn. I will never again cheat or act slacking off."

Several of the surrounding peak masters couldn't help but burst out laughing. Zhou Jing suddenly felt embarrassed and glared at the brat in front of him with a stern face: "You don't even understand how to use idioms. I think you should stop getting up early and just skip this sleep. It's a good time to read more books to enrich yourself."

"...Yes, Master."

——Hahaha, you must be sweating profusely, little brother~

Jiang Feng: “…”

When Master Zhou was teaching his disciple, Yu Huo would reply to his words in his mind, and every time his words were shocking and unreasonable. Jiang Feng could not help but look at the man beside him frequently, and his eyes became more and more strange.

In fact, his behavior did not seem abrupt at the scene, because many people were secretly looking at the reclusive Su Yue Saint Lord.

Moreover, the other party was not wearing a felt hat when he came out this time, and for the first time ever, he appeared in public for such a long time without leaving.

The trials were held every three years, so why not come anytime to see it? Saint Su Yue might not even appear once in three hundred years, so naturally, no one wanted to miss this opportunity to explore.

It is said that Saint Su Yue is ugly and has a lonely personality.

But hearing about him is not as good as meeting him in person. The Holy Lord Su Yue is clearly a beautiful woman with a bright moon in her arms. I don’t know which jerk is jealous of him and spread those false rumors outside?

What a mean act!

No matter how many people were looking at him, Yu Huo's mind was all on Jiang Feng. Noticing that the guy looked at him every few seconds, Yu Huo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Why is this guy staring at me? Is it because I'm pretty, and he likes me, admires me, and wants to hook up with me?

The corner of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, and he quickly looked away, and made up his mind that no matter what the other party said, he would keep his eyes closed!

The selection competition officially ended, and Pigtail officially joined the main peak and became the direct disciple of the Holy Lord Lieyang.

Everyone couldn't help but look at her with envy. At this time, the disciples chosen by the masters of each peak had already stood in their respective camps. There were at least thousands of outer disciples standing in the center of the martial arts field, waiting expectantly.

Because the selection of inner disciples has not yet been carried out, each peak master still has ten places for inner disciples. Although inner disciples are not as leisurely as direct disciples and can get constant guidance from famous teachers, they are still the key training targets of the sect and can get much more resources than those in the outer sect!

Besides, we meet each other every day. If the peak master takes a liking to me and makes an exception to accept me as his disciple, I would be able to reach the pinnacle of success in one step!

Everyone was eagerly waiting, and the peak masters habitually looked at the Purple Lightning Peak Master, Mu Xingguang, who was sitting on the right side of the Sect Leader.

This man was very elegant, with a clean look in his eyes, and he looked very serious and solemn.

Just as he raised his arm to choose an inner disciple, a lazy voice suddenly came from the left.

"The sixth female cultivator in the third row, yes, that's you, are you willing to become a disciple of Yehan Peak?"

Mu Xingguang was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Su Yue Shengjun who was sitting on the other side of the headmaster. He saw that man leaning against the table, supporting his chin with one hand, and looking leisurely at the little girl who was called below.

The beautiful nun with a high ponytail suddenly stood up straight and shouted loudly: "I do!"

The heads of other peaks were also stunned and silently shifted their gaze from him to Saint Lord Su Yue.

Seeing this, Mu Xingguang concealed the embarrassment in his eyes and calmly retracted his outstretched finger.

Wei Fengxiao lowered his eyes and asked in a cold voice, "Saint Lord Su Yue, are you going to select inner disciples this year?"

Yu Huo let out a long "ah," and his whole body exuded the carefree spirit of a drunk.

"Yehan Peak is too deserted. It would be more lively if we could recruit a few inner disciples."

"Yehan Peak is indeed very deserted..." Wei Fengxiao agreed out of courtesy, then raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "But didn't you complain before that teaching disciples would delay your own cultivation? Don't you think so now?"

"Why would I dislike it? The sect has cultivated me for many years, and it is time for me to teach more disciples for the sect."

As soon as these words came out, even Wei Fengxiao's world-weary face collapsed, and for three seconds, an emotion called relief appeared: "It's good that you think so."

The next second, sarcastic ridicule entered Jiang Feng's ears.

——The main reason is that I have a clean mouth now and can’t eat anything too salty.

Jiang Feng stared at the ground and sighed.

This person is not suspicious of that person, and this person really never lets his words fall to the ground.

Next, Yu Huo named a few more cultivators. Zhou Jing's doubtful eyes swept over those smiling cultivators, and he couldn't help but remind them, "Saint Lord Su Yue, the male cultivator you picked second was ranked last in the selection."

Zhou Jing thought that the other party was late and didn't know the ranking situation, so he deliberately interrupted.

Who knew that the other party would just chuckle and say, "Looks like I'm lucky. I was chosen even though I was ranked last."

Zhou Jing blinked in confusion, then kindly pointed to the last chosen monk and whispered, "And that one, the second to last one in the selection round."

Yu Huo chuckled, "Very good."

Zhou Jing was stunned: "Is this good enough?"

Yu Huo nodded: "They all look good."

Everyone: “…”

At this moment, the head of Zidian Peak suddenly snorted coldly, "Nonsense! Does Saint Suyue accept disciples based on appearances?"

As soon as these words were spoken, many people could sense the tension in the words.

Of course Yu Huo also heard it. He glanced at Mu Xingguang lightly, feeling confused.

Even if I said that I made the other party angry by choosing a disciple first, the hostility shouldn't be so strong, right?

According to his cultivation level and status in the sect, he should have the priority to choose, so what is this guy angry about?

Although he couldn't figure it out, Yu Huo didn't want to suffer this loss in vain, so he immediately asked with a smile: "Even if I accept you as my disciple because of your appearance, what does it have to do with you, Master Mu?"

Mu Xingguang's eyes flickered when he heard this. He glanced at the person beside Yu Huo without any expression and pursed his lips unhappily: "As a fellow peak master of the Liangyi Sect, I can't stand your way of doing things."

Yu Huo still propped up his chin and shrugged lazily: "Why don't you just humor me and stop looking."

Mu Xingguang:? ?