Bai Fuxue did not respond to Su Xiaoqing because she was shocked like everyone present at this time.

But... what surprised them even more was still behind.

"Hou Bai, where are you going? This is not over yet!"

Zhang Xiaowei shouted at Chen Houbai who turned around and left.

Upon hearing this, Chen Hou said without looking back: "It's over for me, because I'm just here to participate in the trial, and I'm not interested in joining the Martial Arts Academy!"

"Didn't he participate in the trial to join the Martial Arts Academy?"

On the pavilion in the distance, even though Chen Houbai's strength had exceeded the requirements of the trial and was cancelled, whether it was a man in brocade, an old man in purple, or a woman, among these new disciples, there was no one else in their eyes, and only Chen Houbai.

They could see that Chen Houbai was not old. When they were at his age, they might have only one elixir and two elixirs. However, Chen Houbai had already had eight elixirs. With this talent, he would at least be a king-winding warrior in the future. Who would be willing to let such a genius go?

But what they never expected was that Chen Houbai had no idea of ​​joining the Martial Arts Academy.

"This kid is really arrogant!" The old man in purple twitched slightly.

"If you can enter the Eight Pills of Ningdan as young as him, you can be arrogant!" the man in Jinyi shook his head and said.

"Haha, everyone else has sharpened their heads and wants to drill into my martial arts academy. This guy is so good, he actually..."

The woman also shook her head speechlessly.

"I can't even get in, this guy actually..."

A loser's admission disciple clenched his fists and said.

"What if I say I personally accept you as my disciple?"

At this time, an unexpected thing happened. King Loulan looked at the departure of Chen Houbai with a serious smile and said.

His voice was not loud, but he was threatening without anger. As if the voice had a bonus, it still reached Chen Houbai's ears and everyone present...

The king-creating warriors accepting disciples is something that many people dare not dream of. This is not just as simple as accepting disciples. The so-called teacher for one day and father for life. This more symbolic meaning is that in the days ahead, you will have a king-creating warrior as your backer.

It's really like flying up to the branch and turning into a phoenix, reaching the sky in one step, and even the family will benefit.

It seemed that the person who was admitted to the apprentice was himself, and everyone present was nervously raised to his throat. Even the man in brocade clothes, women, and old man in purple clothes on the pavilion in the distance showed a nervous look.

"Agree quickly!"

"This is a king-creating warrior!" Su Xiaoqing pinched his hands together, looking at Chen Houbai like a girl praying.

"I really can't understand this man anymore!" Bai Fuxue opened his red lips with a slightly frown eyebrows.

"He won't refuse! Haha!"

Yunlinshan touched his nose and said in a speechless tone.

In fact, Yunlinshan knew very well that no one would refuse the invitation of a warrior to accept disciples. Even if Chen Houbai slapped him in the face again and again, this time he thought that he would not be slapped in the face.

However……

"Thank you for your kindness, but..."

"I refuse!" Chen Houbai refused again.

"He is crazy. He is a lunatic. He will actually refuse the invitation of a king-created warrior to accept disciples!"

Yunlinshan was slapped in the face again and scolded him.

"It's... interesting!" The man in brocade clothes said in an embarrassing look on the pavilion in the distance.

But the most embarrassing thing is King Loulan. As a king-created warrior, if he wants to accept disciples, he can really line up from the gate of the imperial capital to the martial arts academy. However, what he didn't expect was that someone would reject his invitation to accept disciples.

"I have lived for most of my life. This is the first time I have seen a junior dare to reject the invitation of a king-created warrior to accept disciples!"

"If he has a bad brain, he doesn't look like a person with poor brain power at a young age!"

The old man in purple said, stroking the long beard on his chin.

"Maybe, this is a genius!"

The woman said philosophically at this time.

The trial has ended, but the admission ceremony is still continuing, but Chen Houbai has left the Martial Arts Academy.

...

Chen Houbai spent a day resting.

On this day, Zhang Xiaowei, Bai Fuxue, Su Xiaoqing, and even the people from the Martial Arts Academy came to Chen Houbai, hoping that he would consider entering the Martial Arts Academy, but the result did not change much.

In addition, such a big thing quickly spread throughout the imperial capital. How could Lin Guotai, as the Duke of Zhenguo, not know? Then... After a little understanding, Lin Guotai knew who the warrior dared to refuse to be the king was.

"No wonder this kid has the confidence and doesn't need my help, it turns out..."

Holding a cup of tea in his hand, Lin Guotai murmured.

"Yinger, your son is really amazing!"

After a day of rest, on the next night, Chen Houbai left the imperial capital again and came outside the imperial capital where demons appeared.

Since the last Nine Denning Dan Nine Pills required 1.44 million sword drawings to advance, Chen Hou Bairong only had more than 700,000 sword drawings to advance. In other words, if he wanted to advance to Nine Pills of Denning Dan, he had to hunt at least seven commander-level demons.

However, Chen Houbai is no longer in the gate of the Forbidden Land, and the commander-level demon outside the gate of the Forbidden Land is not necessary to think about it, so Chen Houbai's target can only fall on the commander-level demon.

However, as Chen Houbai has now reached the level of the Eight Pills of Condensing Pills, as his strength increases, the reward for the killing mission has been cut in half.

"System prompt: Kill the commander-level demon, and reward the number of sword drawings for 5,000 times!"

In fact, it can no longer be considered a halve. This is already a halve in the halve, a halve in the halve...

"Is there only five thousand per head?"

Chen Houbai rarely showed a look of depression.

Just because if it is still 50,000 per head, then he only needs to kill about fourteen commander-level demons to advance to the Nine Pills of Condensing Dan, and now there is an extra zero after this number.

However, even though he was depressed, Chen Houbai was still grateful that the system gave him five thousand sword drawings. If the commander-level killing mission was cancelled, he would be really confused.

Now he is definitely not able to fight. If the commander level does not give a killing mission, he may have to kill the little demon only until the year of the monkey and horse month.

On the other hand, as Chen Houbai continued to hunt the commander-level demons, the commander-level demons began to die on a large scale, and finally attracted the attention of some big demons.

"Grand Commander! You have to make the decision for us!"

"That human will come to kill us every day. Although we have made a lot of preparations, it seems that the human being can always predict the future, which makes us return in vain every time!"

A little demon knelt in front of a commander-level demon with a sad face and cried...

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