Chapter 497 A bunch of garbage

"Brother, you, ah..."

Zang Wu looked at Zang Yi's actions with complicated eyes and sighed helplessly.

But he still left.

It's not that he doesn't care about the feelings of brothers, but he firmly believes in the feeling in the dark. After all, this feeling is not illusory for them as cultivators.

Heaven and Earth Gate.

Yi Feng lay on the recliner, squinting his eyes leisurely. x33xs.

He was not sleeping, but looking at these disciples intentionally or unintentionally.

Those who ride bulls ride bulls, those who play in the mud play in the mud...

For these weirdos, Yi Feng felt more and more wrong.

It's too damn wrong.

Logically speaking, a normal young man who joins a sect would not be eager to practice and long for the skills?

So at first Yi Feng was a little bit avoiding these disciples.

After all, if these people asked him for the technique, he really didn't know what to do, at least he had to use some words to fool them.

However, with the fifty flyers sent out some time ago, the number of disciples has grown to sixty or seventy, but not a single one came to ask him for advice on cultivation, and no one showed the slightest ambition to cultivate.

This shouldn't be.

How can you enter a sect and not be willing to cultivate, and spend every day in the library reading novels and comics?

"I know."

Suddenly, Yi Feng thought of something, slapped his thigh and sat up suddenly.

These disciples have ordinary qualifications, and have never thought about being able to cultivate. They are all the kind of people who just eat and wait to die.

So they come to him just to eat for a living?

Thinking of this,

Yi Feng immediately felt that it was almost true.

Good guys.

Really good guys.

These little bastards are really cruel. It turns out that they never thought about practicing when they entered the sect. They just came to him to make money.

For a moment, even Yi Feng, who was rich, felt offended.

"Someone come here."

Yi Feng shouted immediately.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

Qing Huanxiang asked respectfully.

"Gather all the disciples to me."

Yi Feng ordered with a sullen face.

"Yes."

Qing Huanxiang did it immediately and began to gather all the disciples.

In the library.

Zang Wu was immersed in it like a demon.

Since he joined the Tiandi Gate as he wished, he has been soaking in this library all day.

Everything in the library made him feel astonished.

Although he has not found his own way, his cultivation and other aspects have improved dramatically.

"Although I haven't found my way yet, this huge library will definitely give me what I need."

Zang Wu's eyes were shining.

He was very glad that he had made up his mind and joined the Tiandi Gate with the flyer.

Otherwise, how could he have such a blessing now?

"Oh, if only the four brothers could be here together."

"Compared to the Tiandi Gate, what is the Xianjiang Chaos Monument? The great way contained in this Chinese book in my hand is probably not comparable to that Xianjiang Chaos Monument."

At this time, the voices of Qinghuan Xianghongzhong came from outside.

"The sect master has ordered that all disciples go to the Heaven and Earth Hall to see him."

"The sect master has ordered that all disciples go to the Heaven and Earth Hall to see him."

When the voice came, even those who were immersed in the Sutra Pavilion stood up one after another. The vegetable growers outside put down their hoes, and the cow riders jumped off their green cows...

Zang Wu's eyes also lit up.

He had only seen his master once when he became his disciple that day. That time he was amazed by his master, and today he finally had the honor to see him again.

After a while,

all the disciples gathered in the square in front of the Heaven and Earth Hall.

They were all respectful, waiting for Yi Feng's words.

"How have you been practicing recently?"

Yi Feng stood up, looked around at everyone, and asked in a deep voice.

No one answered.

Yi Feng frowned.

Although he didn't expect these people to be able to practice anything, he didn't fool them before they came in to lay a solid foundation.

Looking at this group of people, it seems that no one takes his words to heart.

"You, who are you?"

Yi Feng pointed at a disciple casually and shouted, "Use your strongest strength to chop me with a knife."

"Yes, Master."

The 38th-ranked disciple walked out respectfully, raised the long sword in his hand, shouted, and chopped in front.

"Huh!"

There was a slight sound of wind in the air.

Seeing this, many brothers nodded.

This knife.

Very good.

Being able to make a slight sound of wind in the air on the island, it seems that this 38th is indeed the king of swords.

But Yi Feng kept a sullen face and said nothing. Instead, he pointed at another person and shouted, "You, come out and hit this wooden man."

"Yes, Master."

The 29th ranked disciple came out again, showing a serious look, and hit the wooden man next to him.

The wooden man was turning slowly, but this disciple was already sweating profusely and looked very strenuous.

Seeing this.

Zang Wu's eyes were filled with passion.

He was secretly surprised at how powerful this twenty-ninth senior brother was.

The wooden man stake in front of him was at least of the top-level immortal weapon level. It contained the power of the Great Dao and could even feed back the power of the attack.

Anyway, if he could fight, it would be great if he could turn it.

"Switch another one."

Yi Feng still had no expression on his face and called the next one to try.

However.

The next one.

The next one.

He changed seven or eight more in a row, all of which were similar to the previous twenty-nine.

Yi Feng, whose face was gloomy and about to burst, finally couldn't help it and cursed viciously: "Waste, a bunch of waste, complete waste."

Hearing this, everyone lowered their heads in shame, not daring to refute at all.

Huh?

Is this also waste?

The newcomer Zang Wu was a little puzzled.

These brothers and sisters were obviously very strong, why did the master still scold them as garbage.

However, the next moment,

he finally knew.

The angry Yi Feng kicked the wooden man, and the wooden man spun rapidly, and then fell to the ground...

and fell apart.

Ka!

Zang Wu was shocked and felt like his scalp was about to explode.

He didn't expect that the first time he saw the power of the master, it would be such a scene.

The wooden man that they couldn't even beat, at least the existence of a top-level immortal weapon, fell apart with a casual kick from the master?

No wonder.

The brothers and sisters are so strong, but in the eyes of the master, they are still garbage.

It seems.

I have to work harder.

Otherwise, I can't even be a garbage!

Looking at this group of disciples with their heads down, Yi Feng was even more furious.

None of them had any courage.

If they had a bit of courage, would they not refute when he called them trash?

But now they just bowed their heads and accepted it silently.

What does this show?

It shows that this group of disciples have reached a certain level of sitting back and waiting for death, and have lost any fighting spirit.

To put it bluntly, he specially called them together today to test this group of people.

And the test also confirmed his thoughts.

This group of guys are just here to eat and eat, and there is not even a disciple who has a bit of courage to be a strong man.

Yi Feng looked at this group of disciples with displeasure. He

originally thought that when he was able to practice, he would teach them a few tricks each, so that their expectations would not be in vain.

Now it seems that he has taught them nothing.

When the hundred people arrive, they will disperse this bunch of rubbish.

No one will be left alive!

You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.