Chapter 7 Thoughts are accessible
The assessment is about to begin.
Everyone glanced around, but they were confused. The assessment was about to begin. Why didn’t Yang Chen come?
Han Li also looked confused. Yang Chen was a very punctual person, why didn't he come now?
When the crowd of Wuyan saw this scene, a strange smile suddenly appeared on their faces.
Yang Chen was definitely scared and didn't dare to come at all.
“Where is Yang Chen?”
Wu Yan looked around the audience, feeling depressed.
He practiced hard for a year, and for what?
Just to defeat Yang Chen in front of everyone and prove that he is the number one disciple in the inner sect!
But Yang Chen didn't give him this chance at all!
“Damn Yang Chen doesn’t play according to the routine at all!”
Wu Yan was upset.
In the next assessment, he attacked without mercy and swept the entire field, demonstrating his true strength.
At the same time, during this assessment, another outer disciple named Li Feiyu also stole the show.
"This Li Feiyu is quite legendary!"
"He did not pass the entry examination immediately and became a registered disciple, but he stole the show in the registered disciple examination half a year later!"< br>
“Not only did he take first place in all the events, but in the final confrontation with the seniors, he became the only one who survived thirty moves!”
"This record broke the assessment results of all previous registered disciples and attracted the attention of many high-level figures."
"It's a pity that my bones are average and my growth potential is limited, so I was not accepted as a disciple by high-level figures!"< br>
"However, it seems that he is going to steal the show this time!"
Seeing Li Feiyu coming out like a dark horse, for a while, there was a lot of discussion in the square.
Han Li also remembered the name Li Feiyu.
But what was a little strange was that Li Feiyu gave him a strange feeling, as if he was a little excited?
With Li Feiyu locking in the last top 16 spot, the assessment has entered the final qualifying session.
"Previously, Yang Chen, the number one disciple in the inner sect, is going to fight!"
The cold and ruthless voice of the law enforcement elder came, and the three to four thousand disciples in the square were all frightened.
Already entered the top sixteen...
Yang Chen still didn't come.
This is a direct abstention!
Wuyan was about to win first place, but he didn't have any happy thoughts, and instead became more and more frustrated.
He is really ill-informed!
Without defeating Yang Chen in public, Wu Yan always felt that something was missing from his life and that his life had become unsatisfactory.
Seeing that the law enforcement elder seemed to be starting the countdown, Wu Yan couldn't help but step forward and said:
"Elder, it's better to wait a little longer!"
The law enforcement elder took a deep look at Wu Yan, and was about to refuse, when Sect Master Wang, who had been silent, said:
"Wait a little longer!"
The sect leader had already spoken, and the law enforcement elder had spoken. I can only nod in agreement.
Seeing that Wu Yan actually spoke for Yang Chen, and that the key sect master actually agreed, countless disciples looked surprised.
When did the relationship between Wu Yan and Yang Chen become so good? Why did the door owner agree to Wu Yan’s request?
Is it because of Wu Yan, or because of... Yang Chen?
Many disciples have many thoughts.
The whole place was silent, and time passed by second by second.
The thirteen-year-old Wu Yan couldn't hold his breath and said:
"Yang Chen, do you still have the heart of a warrior? Come out and fight, don't let me look down on you!"< br>
Suddenly, a voice came from far away: "Why are you shouting so loudly?"
The crowd unconsciously separated into a road.
A tall figure with black clothes and black hair walked slowly towards him. He was handsome and handsome, with an unparalleled temperament.
However, Yang Chen was speechless at this moment.
He...is lost.
I don’t know what happened, but after he opened up the sea of suffering, he had an epiphany while walking and couldn’t tell the direction. "Spiritual consciousness, you must cultivate your spiritual consciousness!"
It is really inconvenient to have no spiritual consciousness. At this moment, Yang Chen's idea of cultivating is more determined than ever.
Let him not get lost again.
It’s really embarrassing to say it.
At this moment, facing the surprised gazes of three to four thousand people, Yang Chen looked indifferent and cold.
Leap up and stand on the ring.
Finally arrived, let’s finish the work early!
“Take action!”
Facing Yang Chen’s careless attitude, Wu Yan said angrily: “Yang Chen, do you still remember me?”
Yang Chen ranked first in the entrance examination, beating him!
After entering the inner gate, within a year he had reached the fourth level of Zhengyang Jin, overwhelming him again!
How can Wu Yan, the second oldest child in Wannian, be convinced by this?
Why should an orphan from a civilian background weigh on him? Wu Yan was very dissatisfied.
His cousin-in-law, Deputy Sect Master Ma, valued Yang Chen very much and once asked him to bring a heavy gift to win over Yang Chen.
There are not only hundreds of taels of silver in it, but also a series of elixirs to assist cultivation, such as Qi and Blood Pills and Qi-Nourishing Pills.
This gift made Wu Yan jealous.
But what did Yang Chen do?
He accepted the gift, and there is no further story!
He expressed neither agreement nor objection, and seemed not to understand the meaning behind this gift at all.
This made Wu Yan feel even more unhappy.
This Yang Chen is definitely pretending to be stupid. How can he accept a gift and not do anything? He is such a rogue!
Every time he thought about Yang Chen taking the elixir, he surpassed him in Zhengyang Jin cultivation progress...
He had the urge to vomit blood!
This is siding with the enemy!
What made Wu Yan even more unforgettable was that -
One month ago, he wanted to compete with Yang Chen to prove who was the best in this session!
Who would have thought that he was plotted by the agency and fell into the toilet without even seeing Yang Chen's figure.
Wuyan will never forget this taste for the rest of his life.
Who would have thought that a mere inner disciple’s courtyard would have such a thing as a trap!
Wu Yan didn't know that Yang Chen was in retreat at that time.
For people who pursue a steady approach, it is normal for them to have some traps at home, right?
“I will definitely take revenge this time!”
Recalling the hint from Deputy Sect Leader Ma before this disciple assessment, Wu Yan felt a little at ease.
Deputy sect leader Ma didn't say anything, but after the gift-giving incident, he was obviously a little unhappy with Yang Chen.
Previously, it was obviously a hint that he would teach Yang Chen an unforgettable lesson in front of everyone!
Wu Yan is full of confidence and does not think that Yang Chen's martial arts talent is better than his. He is very confident. If he can only modify Yang Jin, he will definitely be better than Yang Chen.
Ke Wuyan understands that combat power is the most important thing.
He has practiced the unique skills of Qijuetang, under the careful guidance of Deputy Sect Master Arima, has a supply of elixir resources, and has sufficient practical experience!
What does Yang Chen have?
There is nothing but Zhengyang Jin!
Faced with Yang Chen's casual attitude, Wu Yan said angrily: "Yang Chen, do you still have any dignity as a warrior?"
"You are?"
Yang Chen had no impression of Wu Yan at all.
Who is this thirteen-year-old kid? What did he say about the dignity of a warrior?
I'm mentally immature!
What era are we in now?
You are still playing with my generation of warriors, why bother to fight this way?
(End of this chapter)