Chapter 34
Just kidding, Lan Xuefeng has the fewest disciples, and what they lack most is talent.
The peak master, who was also his master, did nothing but wait for his disciples to come to him. As the chief disciple of Lanxue Peak, he was extremely worried about this.
Lan Xuefeng was established relatively recently, so it had fewer disciples. He chose the newly established peak to learn more, since there was less competition and it was easier to gain the master's favor.
Who would have thought that he would become the chief disciple as soon as he entered, and the peak master was just a hands-off manager. After explaining the basic points, he had to learn everything on his own. He would only give a few pointers at crucial moments and that would be it. That's why he took a position in the Scripture Pavilion, just to read more books and learn more.
There were a few other people who entered with him, but apart from him, they all went to other peaks.
He was the only one who persevered.
Firstly, although Master is often idle and doesn't do his job properly, he just doesn't want to bother training too many disciples. In reality, once they have truly entered the sect, he still cares about his disciples and tries his best to meet their needs.
The reason he was able to get a position in the Sutra Repository was because his master had pulled strings for him behind the scenes. Although his master didn't say it, he knew it in his heart.
Secondly, although Master doesn't concern himself with matters within the peak, he always answers questions at crucial moments, and his answers are always insightful. This shows that Master is not the idle and incompetent person that outsiders perceive him to be.
Thirdly, he readily provides his disciples with whatever resources they request, whether elixirs or cultivation techniques, within reasonable limits. This makes him far more generous than elders and teachers of other sects.
He may seem indifferent to everything, but in reality, he takes care of everything. He knows his master is a good master, so he chose to stay.
Therefore, he paid special attention to find suitable candidates to come to Lanxuefeng, and he would try to help his master find them.
Therefore, although Lan Xuefeng's disciples can be counted on one hand, they are basically all recruited by his chief disciple.
If he had the authority to accept disciples, he wouldn't need to use a transmission talisman to summon his master.
But given Junior Sister Wen's performance, many people will definitely inquire about her after this competition. When they find out that Junior Sister Wen hasn't become a disciple yet, all the peaks will be vying for her. So he must strike first.
Wen Wan on the stage was unaware of Luo Zifan's thoughts. She only wanted to win as soon as possible and did not give Chen Jing a chance to catch her breath. She picked up her long sword and flashed behind her like a ghost to strike.
Having learned his lesson, Chen Jing was extremely vigilant and dodged the attack with a quick sidestep.
Both were aiming for victory, and Wen Wan intentionally held back, so their strengths were evenly matched, resulting in a back-and-forth battle.
With half an incense stick's time almost up, Chen Jing grew anxious: "Junior Sister Wen, I didn't expect your strength to be so extraordinary. You've truly impressed me."
“When the time is up, we will both be eliminated. Why don’t you admit defeat this time, and I’ll consider it a favor to you, and I won’t hold your matter against Senior Sister Zhang.”
"You want to hold a grudge against me?" Wen Wan lowered her sword and raised it to meet the attack. For the first time, she combined spiritual power to use the Kunlun Sword Technique, and the clanging of the sword rang out in the air: "You are wrong. It is I who want to hold a grudge against you."
The blinding blade light, carrying the intent of the sword, forced her to fight back with all her might. Even though she was well prepared, she was still forced to retreat repeatedly until she had nowhere left to go.
The outcome was decided; Wen Wan successfully advanced, drawing cheers and exclamations from the audience.
"Junior sister, junior sister, your last move was really cool! May I ask which elder you studied under? We're both from Mount Hua, would you be willing to teach me when you have some free time?"
A senior student in the audience asked excitedly.
I've never seen this move in the Huashan School's sword techniques. Was it secretly passed down by some elder?
This sword technique may seem ordinary, but it is actually extremely powerful. If you learn it, your strength will definitely reach a new level.
Wen Wan gracefully twirled her sword and deftly sheathed it.
"If there's a chance, we can have a proper sparring match."
As for whether there will be a chance, that's hard to say. Besides, the sword technique was taught to her by Lin Zhu and doesn't belong to Huashan, so let's just get by for now.
As for whether Lin Zhu is Chu Yun, it's pretty much certain. Since the other party hasn't confessed, she doesn't plan to expose it anytime soon.
"Junior Sister Wen, which mountain are you from? You haven't been with our Huashan Sect for very long, have you? Otherwise, how come we haven't heard of someone with your strength?"
"I suppose Junior Sister Wen is usually low-key and doesn't care about these empty titles."
"Senior Sister Wen is so young yet she already has such strength. Her future is definitely limitless."
When you are successful, you are surrounded by people who flatter you; when you fail, you are surrounded by people who kick you when you're down.
That's human nature.
Wen Wan didn't want to waste any more time here. Since she already had the qualification to enter the sixth floor or above of the Sutra Pavilion, the important thing was to finish the competition as soon as possible and go to take a look.
Hopefully, she'll find the answer she's looking for there.
Seeing that some people were still trying to swarm around Wen Wan and fawn over her, Luo Zifan stepped forward in time to defuse the situation, took them away, and revealed his purpose.
"Junior Sister Wen, I see that you have extraordinary talent and are a thoroughbred horse. You just need a discerning eye to recognize your worth. How about joining our Lanxue Peak?"
“There are more than ten disciples in our Lanxue Peak. Peak Master Zhong Luonan has a carefree personality. He answers all questions from his disciples and doesn’t discipline them too much. I think he’s very suitable for you, Junior Sister Wen. He can also help you fend off those sycophantic senior brothers and sisters outside.”
Thinking of the enthusiasm those people had shown her earlier, Wenwan hesitated for a moment before refusing. If they really found out that she was just an unapprenticed outer disciple of Silver Moon Peak, they would probably frantically try to recruit her into their sect.
Senior Brother Luo's suggestion is indeed good. There are few people on Lanxue Peak, so if you need to ask for advice, it's convenient to go directly to the Peak Master. I just don't know if what Senior Brother Luo said about not being too strict is true. If it is true, joining Lanxue Peak is not a bad idea.
Firstly, there are people I can consult, and secondly, it can keep me away from harassment from other peaks.
It wasn't just her gentle confidence; after the competition, the way her fellow disciples looked at her with such predatory eyes made them seem like they wanted to snatch her back to their own peak as their junior sister.
"Young Luo, why did you call me here in such a hurry? Don't you know I'm working on a new trick right now?"
A familiar voice.
Wen Wan turned around and saw Uncle Zhong. He saw her too and gave her a kind smile.
Luo Zifan didn't notice the interaction between the two and respectfully bowed to the newcomer, saying, "Master."
"Master?" Wen Wan glanced at Luo Zifan and then at Uncle Zhong.
Uncle Zhong is the peak master of Lanxue Peak? The one Luo Zifan wants her to become his disciple?
What a coincidence! This is wonderful! Uncle Zhong is an old acquaintance and knows a little about her situation! If she becomes Uncle Zhong's apprentice, she won't have to worry about revealing her special constitution!
“Master, Junior Sister Wen has an exceptional talent for talismanic arts. She is an outer disciple of Silver Moon Peak but has not yet formally joined the sect. Our Lanxue Peak specializes in talismanic arts. Master, would you consider taking Junior Sister Wen under your wing?”
Luo Zifan hurriedly stated his purpose in a few words, worried that his master would not agree, and still tried to persuade him: "Master, Junior Sister Wen is a rare talent. Once this competition is over, many people will definitely try to snatch her away from us. We must strike first and bring Junior Sister Wen back to our Lanxue Peak."
"Hey, hey, hey, I say, Senior Brother Luo, isn't it a bit inappropriate to be plotting how to abduct someone in front of them?" Wen Wan teased.
"What's the big deal? As long as we can get her, that's all that matters, right, Master?" Luo Zifan saw that his master seemed to be interested in taking Wen Wan as a disciple, so he wasn't hesitant at all and agreed firmly.
Zhong Luonan nodded with a half-smile: "Young Luo is right. What do you think, Wenwan? Are you interested in joining our Lanxue Peak?"
"Our peak has few disciples and is in dire need of people. You and I are destined to be master and disciple. Of course, if you have any needs, just let me know. I won't interfere too much in your private affairs, how about it?"
It has to be said that all the benefits were exactly what Wenwan wanted to hear; it was like a pie falling from the sky, or someone bringing her a pillow when she was just dozing off.
After thinking for a moment, Wenwan respectfully performed a disciple-acceptance ceremony for Zhong Luonan: "Then Wenwan will respectfully accept your offer. From today onwards, I am a disciple of Lanxue Peak. I hope Uncle Zhong and all my senior brothers will take good care of me in the future."
Zhong Luonan looked at her with disapproval: "Still calling me Uncle Zhong."
After she finished speaking, Wenwan obediently called out "Master," and the disciples under the sect leader's peak were abducted without her noticing.
Zhong Luonan chuckled as he helped Wen Wan up, his face beaming: "I came in a hurry and haven't prepared a gift yet. I'll give you a big present when you move to Lanxue Peak."
"From now on, you are the youngest junior sister of our Lanxue Peak. When you come to Lanxue Peak, I and the other senior brothers and sisters will take you down the mountain for a good tour." Luo Zifan was overjoyed to have finally managed to bring her to their sect.
Wenwan was eager to read and had already made it into the top ten. The sixth to eighth floors of the library were open to her, and she planned to go there first.
Seeing this, her master readily granted her access to the ninth floor, meaning that she could freely enter and exit all the other floors of the Scripture Pavilion except for the tenth floor. She could now experience the first wave of benefits of becoming a disciple.
The quarterfinals are scheduled for tomorrow, the day that will determine the champion.
Wen Wan wasn't nervous at all. She had no interest in first place and didn't want to reveal too much of her strength. Her main purpose in participating was to get the Scripture Pavilion, and now that she had achieved that goal, the outcome of tomorrow's competition was no longer important to her.
Upon entering the Sutra Repository, Wen Wan paid special attention to information related to the purification artifact.
Since the crystal bottle works for him, other purification artifacts might also be useful.
Besides, the glass bottle from last time was originally meant for Lin Zhu, but she snatched it away halfway through. She should at least find something similar or even better to compensate the other party.
Based on the news of Lin Zhu's fall into demonic possession and up to now, his condition must have been affected. The Crystal Bottle must be very important to him, and she must do something about it.
The next day, by sheer coincidence, his opponent in the semifinals turned out to be Liu Qingqing.
"Long time no see, Junior Sister Wen, there's no need to hold back."
Liu Qingqing was still dressed in white, with a cool and noble temperament and sharp eyes. However, when she spoke to Wen Wan, her tone softened unconsciously.
Both sides must have recognized each other and still remember things from their childhood.
"Please give me your guidance, Senior Sister Liu."
War was imminent, and Mo Ying and Liu Qingqing were locked in a fierce battle with their red-tasseled spears.
The clanging of cold weapons rang out, neither giving an inch, the fight growing more intense and exciting.
Time is running out; it's time to decide the winner.
Wen Wan naturally saw through her intentions. She had no interest in winning or losing, nor did she want to reveal too much of her strength, so she devised a plan.
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