Chapter 11: Admitting defeat as soon as you step onto the stage
Taiyi Holy Land is the top force in the Three Thousand Dao States and Xuanyu.
Even when accepting disciples, they all start from the Foundation Building Stage.
The two people who jumped onto the stage at this moment and were about to start fighting for the position of inner disciples were two Foundation Establishment cultivators.
The one named Zhuge Ru built the third level of the foundation.
The next one, named Bai Ling'er, is at the second level of foundation building.
With a start.
The two men fought each other, showing off their abilities.
Bai Ling'er wielded the soft silver sword with great force.
Zhuge Ru, however, responded calmly with a feather fan in his hand.
After several rounds, Bai Ling'er ran out of spiritual power and had to retreat. However, Zhu Geru calmly clasped his hands together and said "acceptance".
"The elders are basically not interested in the battle for the inner disciple quota. With your talent, they will not pose any threat to you in the future."
The graceful fairy explained to Ye Tian carefully.
Originally, Ye Tian was a mortal, so it was impossible for the fairy Manmiao to say such words.
After learning about Ye Tian's terrifying ability, he really had the idea of training Ye Tian.
He motioned Ye Tian to look at the dozen or so talented people standing on the left side of the hall who were detected to have black and red talents:
"Tian'er, they are your future opponents."
"You don't have to watch the competition for the inner disciples, but you must watch the competition for the direct disciples among these dozen people later."
"And... you have a golden talent, so you will have to go on stage and fight one of these dozen people."
Ye Tian raised his eyelids.
I'm a bit confused.
These dozen or so people are all Yuanying monks.
I have no cultivation at all now, and I can't even beat a cultivator in the Bone Refining Realm.
Go and fight with Monk Yuanying?
"Uh, Master."
"It will be my turn later. Can I admit defeat as soon as I get on?"
The graceful fairy grabbed Ye Tian’s wrist.
After checking and confirming that Ye Tian had no spiritual power or cultivation at all, he didn't want Ye Tian to fight.
It's normal that you can't defeat a Yuanying monk without any cultivation.
If you hit yourself too hard, you will lose nothing.
"According to the rules, you are not allowed to give up."
"When monks fight, they are not only fighting for realm and power, but also for their own Dao hearts. If they give up, their Dao hearts may be damaged, which will affect their future achievements."
Although he said that.
The graceful fairy changed the subject and said:
"But this is a matter between monks of the same realm."
"Tian'er, you go up there later and just say you don't want to compete."
"You have your master to support you, and no one can force you to compete by using the rules."
Ye Tian nodded obediently.
It’s fine if the beautiful master protects herself in a domineering way.
He always calls himself Tian'er.
Ye Tian was deeply moved when he heard this.
On the stage, the competition for the three rounds of tests for the inner disciples was going on very quickly.
A total of 74 talented people competed for the position of inner disciples.
After half of the contestants were eliminated, 37 entered the inner gate and 37 entered the outer gate.
Soon, the competition for the number of direct disciples began.
"The competition among the disciples, there are 13 disciples with black and red talents."
"The only disciple with red talent can pass directly and choose the elder as his master."
"The remaining 12 black talent disciples, those whose names are called will go up to the stage to fight."
The fight is about to begin.
The disciple who was detected to have a red talent, who could have passed directly, stood up instead.
"slow!"
The disciple looked towards the sect master who was sitting on the seat.
Bowing to the master:
"Master, I don't want to enjoy special privileges like some rubbish just because I have good talents and a good master."
"Disciple Bai Yunfeng, I apply to participate in the fight like everyone else."
Ye Tian shook his head and looked at the graceful fairy:
"Master, is this waste he is talking about me?"
Fairy Grace was not very willing to answer this question.
He gave Ye Tian a look, letting Ye Tian experience it for himself.
You made a huge mess of an entrance test at Taiyi Holy Land, and most people present are resentful towards you.
Anyone with a little self-awareness will remove the word "嗎" himself.
that is!
Bai Yunfeng's action drew praise from many people in the hall.
"Well said!"
"Trash is trash. Even if you have good talents, you are still trash who depends on your master!"
"Brother Bai, I support you. Show those idiots following Master Duo what a man's integrity is!"
Among them, the second elder was particularly happy.
The originally distressed face now smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum.
He raised his hand: "Master, agree!"
Then he looked towards Baiyun Peak, thinking of pulling the rope:
"I like not relying on others, not depending on talent, and being down-to-earth."
"So much better than some of those little pieces of shit that talk so much nonsense."
"Bai Yunfeng, right? Just because of your integrity, regardless of whether you win or lose, this elder will reward you with an earth-level spiritual weapon!"
"how?"
Bai Yunfeng turned around and bowed to the Second Elder:
"Thank you, Elder."
"If Yunfeng passes, I would like to take you as my teacher."
The second elder immediately smiled happily: "Hahahaha, good."
The second elder looked at the graceful fairy with pride.
Humph, I can't beat you, but can't my apprentice beat your apprentice?
Haha, I’m afraid your disciple will be scared to death before he even goes on stage.
On the seat.
Allowing Bai Yunfeng, a disciple with red talent, to directly pass the third round of tests was originally a privilege given by the sect to disciples with higher talents.
Since Bai Yunfeng himself does not want this privilege.
There's no reason to force him to accept it.
The sect leader agreed to Bai Yunfeng's request on the spot and allowed him to participate normally in the fight for the position of personal disciple.
Before the fight began, the number of disciples vying for the position of direct disciple was relatively small.
Including Ye Tian, there were only 14 people, so they adopted the method of drawing lots to match opponents.
The 14 disciples went up one by one to draw lots.
Those who sign with the same number will become opponents in the fight.
The first 13 people came forward to draw lots one by one, and Ye Tian was the last one to go up and take the last lot.
When I took it back, I saw the word "一" written in gold on the wooden stick.
"The third round of the Taiyi Holy Land entrance test, fighting."
"The battle for the position of personal disciple."
"In the first match, the two disciples who drew number one will go on stage."
The graceful fairy turned her head and looked at Ye Tian: "What's your number?"
"one."
Ye Tian handed the wooden stick in his hand to Fairy Manmiao.
After seeing this, the graceful fairy reached out and patted her shoulder to comfort her.
"Go ahead, just go up and admit defeat."
"It's better to lose face than to lose life."
Ye Tian nodded.
This is different from before when other contestants either jumped onto the stage or flew onto the stage.
Ye Tian climbed onto the stage.
He walked around the two-meter-high ring and found that there was no ladder. He took a few steps back, took a running start and jumped up, grabbed the edge of the ring with both hands and climbed up with all his strength.
After standing firmly on the stage.
Looking around, Ye Tian said with full energy:
"I give up!"
"Ding, the host told the truth and surprised a few people, aroused their emotions, and gained 1 point."