[69 Book Bar - www.] At the moment when he returned to the room, Lin Ye's attack on the seventh level of Houtian failed, and the news that his cultivation level dropped drastically had long been spread among the outer disciples.
But he kept practicing in the room, but no matter how he practiced, his cultivation level was slowly declining, without any sign of recovery.
He practiced in his room for the whole day. He didn't go to bed until he was too tired at night. The next morning, he got up early and walked towards the training lawn.
When they came to the lawn, some disciples looked at Lin Ye strangely, and they no longer had the respect and friendliness they had before.
"Isn't this Senior Brother Lin? Did he make a breakthrough yesterday?"
A young man with the acquired fifth level saw Lin Ye arriving, and kept looking at Lin Ye. He was sure that Lin Ye's cultivation level was only among the acquired five levels, and he was very happy.
"Senior Brother Lin is so talented that he naturally made a breakthrough, but it seems that Senior Brother Lin's breakthrough is downwards, haha."
"Why are the talented disciples among our outer disciples getting lower and lower in cultivation?"
When they came to the place of cultivation, the young disciples who were respectful and respectful yesterday now had disdain in their eyes when they saw that their cultivation level had dropped drastically.
Lin Ye rarely paid attention to these disciples at all. He just lamented in his heart that the world was declining, people were cold and warm, and some young people were so snobbish.
But I secretly said in my heart: "When I regain my cultivation, I will be able to look good to you."
"No matter how noisy, no matter how decent it is."
At this time, a loud voice came over, and Lin Ye didn't need to look to know that it was an inner disciple who was teaching the technique and had reached the third level of the innate realm.
"I've met Senior Brother Hong."
"I've met Senior Brother Hong."
Seeing the senior brother teaching the technique speak, these teenagers did not dare to say anything anymore. The young man in front of them, about twenty years old, was an inner disciple of the Xiantian Realm, and was not something that low-level outer disciples like themselves could provoke.
"Hmph, I'll give you a chance to practice. The Heavenly Sword Sect will grab a lot of people like you. If you don't reach the ninth level of the day after tomorrow in another five years, just get out."
Senior Brother Hong snorted coldly and looked at the outer disciples in front of him with disdain. When he turned around, he said softly: "If it weren't for the mission, I wouldn't bother paying attention to you wastes."
Although the sound was not as loud as it was at the beginning, Lin Ye and the young disciples from the outer sect could naturally hear it clearly from such a close distance. However, not only did these disciples have no anger on their faces, but they also had fawning looks on their faces.
There was a hint of coldness in Lin Ye's eyes, he glanced at Senior Brother Hong, and then he was about to walk towards the training place, but was stopped by a shout.
"Lin Ye, don't you accept it? You are a waste and you still don't admit it. In front of these guys, you are better, but in my eyes, you are nothing. Your cultivation level has declined. It is really embarrassing for me. If your cultivation level is lower than
Reduced to the third level the day after tomorrow, hehe!"
Feeling Lin Ye's eyes, Senior Brother Hong turned around and looked at Lin Ye, with a look of disdain and boredom in his eyes, and said to Lin Ye calmly.
"Okay, let's practice. Don't embarrass me too much. In five years, if you don't reach the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, you will go back home and farm."
After Senior Brother Hong finished talking about Lin Ye, when he saw that Lin Ye didn't answer, he felt happy in his heart and his face was filled with joy. These low-level outer disciples didn't even notice.
Lin Ye knew that only people with the acquired fourth level could practice here. Those below the fourth level had to practice fists and kicks on the lawn to strengthen their physique and strength. If his cultivation level really dropped to the third level, practicing on the lawn would definitely be an insult.