When Lu Ye heard what the man in green robe said, he also smiled.
With his purple eyes, how could he not see that the third floor of the library only has protective spiritual power to protect every weapon. Apart from this, there are no other protective restrictions in these three floors.
But Lu Ye still had no idea of taking away the green-gang short blade. Although Lu Ye liked the green-gang short blade very much, he didn't want to take it away like this.
The entire slave hunting farm is based on strength. What represents strength is the points earned by each slave hunter.
Now, I no longer have any points. Even if the spiritual protection is broken, this green light short blade still does not belong to me.
If you don't own something, you won't take it.
Although entering the third level consumed all Lu Ye's points, Lu Ye was still confident that as long as he continued to practice hard, he would challenge the first-class slave hunters before the selection of Qingyang Sect disciples. If he defeated two first-class slave hunters,
Then you will get the points.
When the time comes, come and take away this green-gang short blade. Only then will the green-gang short blade truly belong to you.
In a fight between slave hunters, it is true that you can only get fifty points after defeating them. But this is only for B and C class slave hunters.
Class A hunter slaves are excluded from Lu Ye, and each hunter slave has the cultivation level of the ninth level of body training.
The ninth level of body forging is the existence closest to the Pulse Condensation Realm. Therefore, in this level, the difference in strength is only a fraction.
And the fighting was particularly fierce because of this, and the outcome was difficult to determine.
Therefore, in a fight between Class A slave hunters, the winner will get at least 300 points.
Lu Ye, on the other hand, only needs to defeat two slave hunters. If he is lucky enough to successfully kill a first-class slave hunter, it is really not difficult to score points.
Although Lu Ye was only at the eighth level of body training at this time, Lu Ye still had this confidence.
This confidence does not come from Zi Tong. It comes from Lu Ye’s confidence in himself and his martial arts!
By practicing Feng Yangzhi, he can defeat Di Qing, who has just entered the ninth level of body forging, and by practicing the nine-turn mysterious seal, he can defeat Tiemu, the seventh-level strong man.
Now, although the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Seal has not been completely penetrated, Lu Ye's strength has increased!
"Do you really want to own this green light short blade?" The man in green robe just smiled when he saw Lu Ye and didn't speak for a long time. He stared into Lu Ye's eyes and asked slowly.
Lu Ye was startled and looked at the mysterious green-robed man in front of him again, but he didn't show any fear.
After living in the Qingyang Sect for fifteen years, Lu Ye also knew that the age and clothing of the man in front of him definitely meant that he was not a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, at least, he was a deacon of the Qingyang Sect.
Lu Ye didn't hide it and nodded directly, "Although this green light short blade is only a low-level weapon, it is very practical for me now. Besides, this green light short blade looks small, but
It can be retracted and opened freely, just like the flexible arms of a warrior, it is really a rare good thing."
The man in green robe chuckled, thinking that he was very impressed by what Lu Ye said, and nodded with a smile, "Young man, what is your name? In my mind, I have seen you before. However, in this Ningwu slave hunting farm, in the past three years,
, but this is my first time here. Judging from your age, it hasn’t been long since you came to this slave hunting ground, right?”
Lu Ye paused and nodded again, "Senior, my name is Lu Ye. I used to be a slave of Qingyang Sect. I came to the slave hunting ground because I made a mistake."
"No wonder, I said you look so familiar. There is no need to worry about the slightest mistake. At the eighth level of body training, at your age, it is not bad to have such a level of cultivation. I don't know, the Qingyang Sect disciple selection will be held in a few days.
, do you have confidence?"
When this green-robed man heard Lu Ye say that he had made mistakes in the Qingyang Sect, his eyes did not waver at all.
After all, the Qingyang Sect's ability to become the second sect in the Skyfire Domain is closely related to the extremely stringent regulations of the Qingyang Sect.
No rules no standards.
Anyone who breaks the rules will be punished.
After hearing the question from the man in green robe, Lu Ye's tone remained unhurried and he said straightforwardly again, "Now that I've come, I'll make peace with you. I'm a guilty person. Yunyun, a genius disciple of Qingyang Sect, even has the fire of heaven."
Everyone aspires to be a master of martial arts who is famous in the world. Naturally, I also have this intention."
"If you are lucky enough to return to Qingyang Sect again, it will be my fate. If not, I, Lu Ye, will continue to select disciples next year."
After Lu Ye finished speaking, there was silence for a while.
Lu Ye's words did not express any dissatisfaction or complaint about the Qingyang Sect's expulsion, nor did he express too much expectations for the selection. However, just these words, which were neither humble nor overbearing, nor rushed, made the man in Qingpao even more favorable.
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"Okay!" The green-robed man smiled, "Well, I'll take care of myself now that I've arrived!"
"Lu Ye, right?" the man in green robe said seriously, "Since you have lived in Qingyang Sect, you should be able to guess my identity. I am the deacon of Qingyang Sect's inner sect, and I have the power to select talented young people to enter the inner sect for training.
Opportunity. If you become my disciple, you can become an inner disciple."
"It is our fate that you and I meet today. I wonder, would you like to become my disciple?"
While speaking, the man in green robe always looked directly into Lu Ye's eyes, as if he wanted to see a trace of disturbance in Lu Ye's eyes.
But what disappointed the man in green robe was that the young man in front of him still had no expectations after hearing his words.
"A man once said that I was destined to be a slave. If I want to gain dignity, I have to climb up from being a slave. I will use the method he said to enter the Qingyang Sect."
Lu Ye spoke carefully and looked directly at the man in green robe, "Senior, I'm really sorry."
For a long time, the man in green robe, who was already in his forties, fell into deep contemplation.
The man in green robe looked at Lu Ye and frowned. After a long time, he relaxed his brows and smiled, "What a young man, what a great ambition!"
"It's just that although the Ningwu slave hunting farm is small, there are also many slave hunters of the ninth level of body training. With your strength and qualifications, it is not difficult to return to Qingyang Sect again, but there are those first-level slaves of the ninth level of body training.
As a slave hunter, it is a bit difficult to become an inner sect disciple. You should understand the difference between the outer sect and the inner sect, right?"
Lu Ye nodded, acquiescing.
Lu Ye had stayed in the Qingyang Sect, so he naturally knew it. The Qingyang Sect was the second sect in the Skyfire Domain and held extremely rich cultivation resources. These resources would be distributed to disciples regularly for their training.
However, the resources obtained by the outer disciples are less than a quarter of those of the inner disciples.
Moreover, the skills practiced by the inner disciples are not available to the outer disciples!
The disciples of the outer sect of Qingyang Sect are just like the slave hunters who want to enter the Qingyang Sect, and they are also eager to enter the inner sect one day.
The amount of resources and the quality of the skills determine how far a warrior can go in this martial art.
"Even so, don't you want to be my disciple?"
It seemed that he hadn't seen a young man that interested him for a long time. This seemingly cold-looking man in green robes was talking more now.
Lu Ye shook his head and still acquiesced.
Seeing Lu Ye's persistence, the green-robed man also sighed, "How many people have asked to be my disciple, but I have not agreed. But I didn't expect that today, I wanted to accept a disciple, but I was rejected."
As he said that, the man in green robe laughed, but he didn't feel depressed at all, "Lu Ye, you are persevering and talented. I hope you can shine in the Qingyang Sect's disciple selection soon. You are what I, Ye Tiannan, value."
Man, please don’t let me down.”
Ye Tiannan? Lu Ye was startled, and countless information appeared in his mind.
Ye Tiannan, isn't it the same Ye Tiannan who forged this green awn short blade?
The leader among the Qingyang Sect’s soul guides, the supreme powerhouse in the Qingyang Sect’s Lingwu Realm, Ye Tiannan?
"Senior, you...you are actually Senior Ye Tiannan..." Lu Ye was tough by nature and was unfazed by favors and humiliations. But when he met a strong man whom he admired quite a lot, his words were a little messy and he was no longer as shocked as before.
Let me ask, a supreme powerhouse with a great reputation in the Heavenly Fire Realm is standing in front of him, and he wants to accept him as his disciple. Even dead trees will have spring. Not to mention Lu Ye!
Ye Tiannan seemed to be extremely satisfied with Lu Ye's expression.
Originally, Ye Tiannan wanted to test Lu Ye by lying that he was just an inner deacon. But Lu Ye was unmoved, which made Ye Tiannan feel depressed for a while.
There is no other choice but to reveal his true identity. After all, the young man in front of him has just been able to detect the special feature of the green light short blade, which is enough to prove that the power of Lu Ye's soul is far beyond that of ordinary young men.
This green-gang short blade was deliberately placed by Ye Tiannan on the third floor of the library. The purpose was to find young men with strong soul power and teach them as disciples.
However, the green-gang short blade has been in this slave hunting ground for more than five years, and no one has taken it away.
I happened to pass by the Ningwu Slave Hunting Farm today, and I was about to take the Qingmang Short Blade, but I gave up. But I didn't expect that at the last moment, Lu Ye appeared.
The young man who had been calm and composed just now lost his reserve when he heard his name. This is what Ye Tiannan wants to see.
"Yes, I am Ye Tiannan!"
At this moment, Lu Ye's originally calm eyes finally became a little turbulent and flickered.
In his mind, thinking of Ye Qun who had forged many low-grade weapons, Lu Ye became extremely excited.
Ye Qun is Ye Tiannan's only disciple. Originally, Ye Qun was just an inconspicuous outer disciple of Qingyang Sect, but since he was noticed by Ye Tiannan, he has become a soul guide and has risen to prominence ever since.
Now, Ye Tiannan, a dignified spiritual master and powerful spiritual martial artist, wants to accept him as his disciple!
"How about it, boy, is it too late to regret now?" Ye Tiannan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked again.
Lu Ye just woke up from the shock after hearing Ye Tiannan's words.
The confused look in his eyes just now turned calm again. Lu Ye took a deep breath and looked at Ye Tiannan.
"Senior, I'm really sorry."
Still speaking every word, still calm and calm.
"Don't you regret it?" Ye Tiannan opened his eyes wide and looked at Lu Ye in disbelief.
Lu Ye nodded, still acquiescing.
"good, very good, excellent!"
After three loud shouts, Lu Ye couldn't see the joy or sorrow in Ye Tiannan's words.
"It is the life of a slave. If you want to gain dignity, climb up from being a slave. I can feel the disdain in these words. Since you have chosen this path, I will not force you anymore."
"I just hope that you can return to Qingyang Sect in your own way. By then, I will definitely accept you as my disciple!"
As he said this, Ye Tiannan's eyes became even more appreciative.
You know your own reputation best.
In the entire Heavenly Fire Domain, there are not ten thousand but nine thousand people who want to be his disciples. But the young man in front of him is so determined and unswayed by temptation!
This is enough to make a strong man like Ye Tiannan admire him!