Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters face-sweeping
Chapter 338: Losing face
At the same time that Yin Xiuxuan was appointed as an inner disciple, a rainbow-like sword light came from a distance, whipping up a gust of wind and falling on the flying land of the competition platform.
"Wait a minute!" A long roar came out of the sword light that fell to the ground. When Yin Xiuxuan heard the sound, he felt a little familiar, but a bad premonition emerged from his heart.
The sword light dispersed, revealing a figure. It was a disciple in blue. Yin Xiuxuan's face turned ugly when he saw it. This person was none other than Nie Sanshan, who had always made things difficult for him back then.
"Junior Brother Nie, what are you doing here?" the leading Foundation Establishment disciple asked upon seeing this.
Nie Sanshan glanced at Yin Xiuxuan, and Yin Xiuxuan was startled by a hint of coolness, secretly thinking that Nie Sanshan's visit might have something to do with him.
After Nie Sanshan bowed his hands and met the three foundation-building disciples, he said, "Senior brothers, I'm just here to watch, but this nephew just seemed to have only passed two games. How can I let him pass?"
Hearing this, the leader of the foundation-building cultivators couldn't help but feel a little unhappy about Nie Sanshan's doubts. He frowned and relaxed, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Nie doesn't know something. Just now, Junior Nephew Yin came forward to challenge him, but no one came forward."
Challenge, so we succeeded in two battles directly, and besides..."
"Besides what?" Nie Sanshan interrupted without any courtesy.
When someone interrupted him while he was speaking, and in front of many low-level disciples, the leader of the foundation-building cultivators lost face. He glanced at Nie Sanshan angrily, and suddenly his ears twitched slightly, as if he heard something, and his face immediately changed.
After recovering, he said, "Besides, this Master Yin's nephew is a weapon refiner, so he deserves such a discount."
"Item Refiner!" Nie Sanshan frowned slightly. He didn't seem to know that Yin Xiuxuan had the identity of an Weapon Refiner. Of course, unless he went to the door specifically to check, he wouldn't have known anything else.
"Are you really a weapon refiner?" Nie Sanshan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yin Xiuxuan with disdain.
Upon hearing this, Yin Xiuxuan respectfully handed over his identity token and said, "Master Nie, please check it and let us know."
Nie Sanshan did not take the token, but just took a look at it. When he saw the word "qi" on it, he frowned, snorted coldly, turned his head, and said to the three foundation-building monks: "Three junior brothers, this
It is true that the weapon refiner deserves a discount, but there is no explicit provision on how to get the discount. This famous nephew can enter the inner gate with only the seventh level of Qi training. I am afraid it is unfair to other nephews with higher cultivation levels!
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When the three of them heard this, they all showed a hint of displeasure. Although there was no explicit rule in the door, there was no precedent before. If not, how could the three of them dare to open their mouths and let them go? And this sentence said that their cultivation level was too low to enter.
The door made them feel even more ridiculous. On the competition stage, no one with any cultivation level just said that as long as he has the qualifications and strength, even if he is holding a spiritual weapon on the seventh level of Qi training and running around the whole stage of the ninth level, he can still be considered a winner.
Okay, what Nie Sanshan said was obviously looking for trouble.
Although the three of them were angry, they seemed to have some scruples. They exchanged glances with each other and then said, "Junior Brother Nie, according to your wishes, what should we do now?"
Nie Sanshan smiled coldly and stared at Yin Xiuxuan for a long time. Especially when he saw the sword pill in Yin Xiuxuan's hand, his face showed a hint of sternness, "Now that the matter has come to this, the three senior brothers have also given this
This boy has a spot in the inner sect, but it is difficult to change it. How about you give this boy to your junior brother and I will take him back and let him join me!"
Hearing this surprising sentence, not to mention the three foundation-building monks, even Yin Xiuxuan was shocked, "Junior brother, what you want to say is that you want to bring Junior Yin in?"
Nie Sanshan nodded, "That's the case. I wonder if the three senior brothers have any opinions?"
The leading foundation-building monk gave an unnatural smile and said: "Of course this is good, but I don't know what Senior Nephew Yin means."
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Yin Xiuxuan.
When Yin Xiuxuan saw this, his mind was spinning rapidly, analyzing the pros and cons, and trying to see through the reasons. However, he couldn't see through this matter, but in his age, Nie Sanshan would never have any good intentions towards him.
Yes, as for the purpose of malicious intent, I don’t know the specifics.
Thinking of this, Yin Xiuxuan naturally did not want to cause trouble, so he raised his hands to the four of them and said: "Four uncles, the disciples are too stupid to be reused. They only want to enter the inner gate, and they have let down the good intentions of uncle Nie."
If Nie Sanshan's U-turn previously surprised everyone slightly, then Yin Xiuxuan's refusal even more surprised the three foundation-building monks who understood the inner sect's situation and several disciples in green around them.
"Senior Nephew Yin, do you know that even the inner sect has to be differentiated? There is a difference between having predecessors leading the department and having no predecessors leading the department!" the leader of the Foundation Establishment disciple kindly reminded.
Yin Xiuxuan was about to speak when he heard a cold snort coming from Nie Sanshan's nose, "It's shameless. If you don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty. Master Yin, are you determined not to come with me today?"
Then, he released a wave of coercion and pressed towards Yin Xiuxuan.
In an instant, Yin Xiuxuan felt that a hill was pressing down on him, making him a little out of breath. He frowned and gave a light drink, and his whole body's true energy began to flow. On the surface, the water flowed, but underneath, the true energy hiding the wooden structure began to flow. The water was extremely soft.
Wood is tough, and although the two strands of true energy are not the most resistant, they are the most able to persist. As expected, as the true energy circulates, Yin Xiuxuan feels that the pressure on his body is greatly reduced, reduced to the point where he can barely catch it.
Yin Xiuxuan said with difficulty: "Disciple has failed Master Nie's kindness."
When Nie Sanshan heard this, he snorted again, and an aura even stronger than before came over him.
Yin Xiuxuan's true energy flow has reached its peak long ago. This is not a fight at this time. Although the true energy flow can relieve some pressure, it is limited. Under this doubled pressure, Yin Xiuxuan only feels that his bones are rattling, as if he will be crushed at any time.
Generally crushed.
"Try saying it again!" Nie Sanshan said with a gloomy face.
Yin Xiuxuan was so overwhelmed that he couldn't speak anymore. He looked down at the sword pill in his hand and frowned. As soon as his thoughts moved, he heard a Qingyue sword chant, and an unparalleled sword energy appeared across the sky, and fiercely charged towards Nie.
The overwhelming momentum from the three mountains was like a slash.
With a muffled sound of "poof", the momentum released by Nie Sanshan was cut away. Yin Xiuxuan suddenly felt his body loosen and almost jumped up.
Breathing slightly, Yin Xiuxuan cupped his hands and said, "Disciple, I have failed Master Nie's kindness!"
Nie Sanshan originally thought that Yin Xiuxuan was just a qi training disciple. Although he had a flying sword that turned into a sword pill in his hand, it was impossible to compete with him. However, he did not expect that the sword qi activated by Yin Xiuxuan would release him.
His aura was broken, but he still rejected him for the third time in front of everyone, and Zang Ruo slapped him hard on the face.
Seeing this situation, most of the black-clothed disciples in the audience were stunned. Even those who were not shocked pretended to be in a daze and pretended not to see anything. On the other hand, the faces of the three foundation-building monks on the side were filled with relief.
Smile, after all, Nie Sanshan had lost their face before, and now Nie Sanshan was even more humiliated. How could he make them unhappy?