Chapter 121 121 When I woke up, we were in the second team?
Meng Shenji's words made everyone stunned.
Do they still need experience?
It seems like it’s for their own good, but it always gives them a weird feeling.
"From the qualifying round to the promotion round, this is also a process of experience."
After hearing this, Yu Tianheng and others secretly thought: Could it be that the three education committee members are really doing it for our own good?
Experiencing more battles can indeed play a role in gaining experience, which is a good thing for cultivation.
But they had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but they couldn't put their finger on it.
An unnoticed smile flashed in Meng Shenji's eyes. To fool such a young man, wouldn't it be enough if he had the skills?
Of course, deception is deception, and the perceived truth still needs to be told.
Because this matter cannot be hidden.
Before Meng Shenji could speak, Ye Lingling, who had always been very "calm", said, "Meng Education Committee, you should have given our quota to someone else, right?"
Ye Lingling didn't say that Meng Shenji deceived them or anything, so it wasn't considered deception.
But this is the case.
After hearing this, Meng Shenji glanced at Ye Lingling in surprise, thought for a moment, and finally nodded.
"Yes, I will give your quota to Xiao Chiyu and the younger generation of Noumenon Sect."
"..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
They had nothing to say when they were given their quota to Xiaofei Lian, also known as Chiyu.
Give their quota to the younger generation of Noumenon Sect...
How can I put it this way? This feeling is really like a thorn in the back, like sitting on pins and needles, like a lump in the throat!
What they want to say, but they can't say it!
In the Noumenon Sect, my family has specifically told me not to offend the other party, and don’t be regarded by them as the chicken that kills chickens and scares monkeys!
“How is their strength?”
Yu Tianheng asked quietly. He clenched his fists tightly and finally let go helplessly.
The Noumenon Sect, even his grandfather Yu Yuanzhen, is not willing to offend the other party easily.
You know, because of the Noumenon Sect, their Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect is likely to fall out of the top three sects.
Now that things are like this, Yu Yuanzhen is not willing to offend the other party easily. One can imagine how powerful the Noumenon Sect is.
During the apprenticeship ceremony, Yu Tianheng was also present, and he had also seen Zhongli's "strength". In an understatement, a big mountain was crushed!
"have no idea."
"..."
I don’t know, you old man gave me the spot without knowing it!
This...
Is the desire to survive too strong?
When it comes to the Noumenon Sect, the one who impresses the most is not the three thousand Noumenon soul masters, but the Martial God Douluo Zhongli!
Without him, there would be no true sect!
The arrogant and domineering Dugu Yan became taciturn or even silent after hearing that the other party was a younger generation of the Noumenon Sect.
Zhongli was her and her grandfather's savior, so what did she have to say?
"Hey..."
Finally, everyone sighed, and captain Yu Tianheng said: "Meng Education Committee, we understand and will follow the arrangement of the college."
They are not fools and understand why Meng Shenji and others do what they do.
There is no other way. If two parties have to offend one party, choosing to offend "weak" people like them is the best choice.
If they were in the perspective of Meng Shenji and others, they would make the same choice.
"Well, for you, experience is necessary."
"Strong men are all created by fighting..."
If Yu Tianheng and others still don't understand that this is a courtesy, they have something wrong with their brains.
After a few perfunctory words, everyone left the Education Committee.
"Boss, are you willing?"
Yufeng said with a solemn expression.
"What can I do if I don't give in?"
Is Yu Tianheng willing?
How could he be willing to do so!
If it was just Xiao Fei practicing, they would just give in. After all, they really couldn't beat him. But the younger generation of the Noumenon Sect, who don’t know how strong they are, how can they be willing to just give up their position!
"Boss, after they come to the academy, let's try their strength?"
If you win, then beat those guys and let out a bad breath.
If they lose, it means they are weak and deserve to give up!
After hearing this, everyone thought for a moment and their eyes lit up.
It's just a "friendly" discussion, and it won't offend the other party.
"good!"
Yu Tianheng concealed his eyes from the golden light and agreed.
"Let's go, train, train!"
"Improve your condition to the best and highest level!"
"It's time to let out a bad breath!"
At the same time, somewhere deep in the mountains.
Almost all the members of the Noumenon Sect are here.
Under the waterfall, dozens of people were swimming upstream, and with only the strength of their arms, they were climbing up against the waterfall.
In the lake, there were dozens of people being held down in the water, and they were not allowed to get up before time was up.
Some spies were already frightened just by seeing this.
This is life-threatening!
No wonder Martial God Douluo is so powerful. So, is this how he was trained?
Climbing a mountain with a heavy load, falling down a hill...
Climbing a mountain with a heavy load can only exercise your body, but it will be of some help for the second martial soul awakening, but not much.
But being thrown down from the mountain is no longer training!
But it is stimulating the original soul masters!
Of course, safety work has been done below.
Because of the safety work done, there were no deaths, and the effect was not very good...
This is also something that can't be helped.
If we follow the cultivation model of the Noumenon Sect in later generations, it would be good if only 300 of these 3,000 people can be left.
It’s very possible that one out of ten can’t be saved!
The second awakening of the original martial soul is not without cost.
On this day, Du Bafang summoned the sect disciples under the age of twenty-three.
One of the requirements for participating in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is a soul master under the age of twenty-five.
There is still about a year and a half before the qualifying rounds start, which is why only sect disciples aged twenty-three and under are called.
Looking at the hundreds of excited people in front of him, Du Bafang's expression did not change at all.
"I know you all want to participate in the competition, but there are only seven places... No, there are only six places!"
"Let's fight, the six people still standing in the end will get this spot!"
"By the way, the sect leader said that he will reward those who participate in the competition..."
They were already full of anger, but those last words ignited the rationality of these young soul masters!
Hit!
During this period of fighting, everyone will not be brothers!
No one forms a team, their purpose is to knock down everyone around them and stand at the end.
In an instant, hundreds of people were possessed by martial souls and instantly fought together.
Seeing this, Du Bafang nodded with satisfaction.
Suddenly, he frowned and disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, there were two men in black beside him.
The man in black felt a chill on his back, and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
Both of them are spies at the Soul Saint level, and they are considered the best among spies.
They never expected that Du Bafang, who was also the "Soul Saint", would actually discover them.
Wait, something's wrong!
(End of chapter)