Zhang Ren adjusted his breathing and walked out of the room. Mi Luo was also there, but the expressions on both women's faces were not right.
Zhang Ren was confused: "What's so urgent?"
Mu Zhili asked: "Do you know that Taiqing Sect has a quota for inner disciples?"
"have no idea."
Zhang Ren shook his head, he didn't know this thing.
I was brought here by my master since I was a child, and I am directly an inner disciple. Only the wife of Tianmo Sect in the Eighteen Peaks is an outer disciple.
Zhang Ren never cared about the distinction between internal and external disciples. Seeing the solemn expressions on their faces, he asked:
"What, does this have anything to do with me?"
Mu Zhili patiently explained: "It has something to do with resources. The inner disciples get more resources, while the outer disciples have less resources. This year, when it comes to the competition for the quota of inner disciples, the rule is that as long as within this year, the outer disciples challenge one
If the inner disciple wins, then the challenger will become an inner disciple, and the original inner disciple will become an outer disciple."
Zhang Ren realized what the problem was and frowned:
"Is there any outer disciple who wants to challenge me?"
"Yeah, I don't know who made a ranking list of the best challenges for inner disciples. You are ranked first. I guess it won't be long before there are a steady stream of outer disciples coming to challenge you."
Mu Zhili just finished speaking.
Zhang Ren then heard the sound of a sword cutting through the air, and at the same time a bold voice came.
"Zhang Ren, I am Liu Bo, an outer disciple, here to challenge."
"Farewell."
Zhang Ren closed the door without thinking.
Challenge a hammer.
After staying in Shiba Peak for so long, I don’t want to change places. No matter what, I won’t be able to get out.
After closing the door, Zhang Ren suddenly realized a problem.
It stands to reason that he is not the weakest inner disciple, Mi Luo is much worse than him, Mi Luo is only at the foundation level.
"If you want to hit her, just hit her. It's none of my business."
Could it be that someone deliberately messed with me and wanted to kick me out of the Taiqing Sect?
No, I can't go out for the time being. Zhang Ren opened the door, stuck his head out and said, "Fifth Senior Sister, it's up to you. I want to avoid the limelight."
"Sixth Junior Brother, there is something you don't know whether to say or not?"
"Is this important?"
"It doesn't matter."
"It doesn't matter, we'll talk about it next year. I have to practice hard in seclusion this year, so don't disturb me."
After Zhang Ren finished speaking, he locked the door.
But the voice of the challenger came clearly from outside: "I am Liu Bo, an outer disciple of the Thirteen Peaks of Taiqing Sect. Please Zhang Ren to come out quickly and fight."
"Get lost."
Zhang Ren cursed in his heart: "Those who bully the weak are afraid of the strong, and only pick weak persimmons to pinch. If you have the ability, challenge Fifth Senior Sister."
Zhang Ren really couldn't understand why he was targeted.
He is now forty-eight years old.
He entered the Taiqing Sect at the age of four and stayed here for forty-four years, never leaving the mountain, working in a low-key manner and remaining unknown.
In these years, except for Wang Guanlong, who had some misunderstandings with me, I haven't offended anyone.
He thinks he has no problem as a person, but who will put him at the top of the list of the best challenges?
Zhang Ren struggled to figure out what went wrong.
The challenger Liu Bo still cursed until his voice broke, but the opponent never came out, so he had no choice but to return to Thirteenth Peak and talk about the matter, saying:
"The list of the best challengers is correct. Zhang Ren, who is at the top of the list, does not dare to challenge and is hiding at the Eighteen Peaks."
"Sure enough, that person is really powerful. He has compiled this list."
"That's natural. I heard that the person who compiled the list is the disciple of a certain elder. The list was compiled based on various data such as the disciples' coming and going from various peaks of the Taiqing Sect, going down the mountain to do tasks, etc."
"I heard that Zhang Ren was almost omitted in the statistics because he was unknown and had no sense of existence."
The disciple lowered his voice and continued: "I heard that I have been practicing in Taiqing Sect for forty-four years. I have never gone down the mountain, never done a task, never participated in the experience, and have never even applied for the Foundation Establishment Pill, so I came to the conclusion
, he is under the Foundation Establishment Realm and has been practicing for forty-four years, but he has not even reached the Foundation Establishment Realm. He is so weak."
Liu Bo took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and said firmly:
"No, I'm afraid that someone else will get there first, so I have to go to the Eighteen Peaks again. I have to scold him no matter what. Whether I can be promoted to an inner disciple depends on him."
He once again wielded his sword and came to the Eighteen Peaks, shouting loudly:
"I am Zhang Ren, an outer disciple of Thirteen Peaks. I am here to challenge you. I invite Brother Zhang Ren to come out and fight."
"Get away from you, you bully."
Zhang Ren ignored him, blocked his hearing, and continued practicing.
But he kept shouting, and the more he shouted, the more excited he became.
Zhang Ren turned a deaf ear.
Unconsciously, two days passed. Zhang Ren, who was practicing, noticed something, and two lines of text appeared in front of his eyes.
[Forty-eight years old, Liu Bo, an outer disciple at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, came to challenge you. You hid in the room and refused to challenge. You successfully survived, avoided a disaster, and obtained the spell "Pluck Grass and Break Wood"]
[Pick grass and break wood: Pick a piece of grass at random and turn a branch into a weapon to shoot out]
Zhang Ren was shocked.
What is shocking is not the magic of picking grass and breaking trees.
Liu Bo, who is only at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, is actually clamoring for the Golden Core Realm. Who gave you the courage? You would have known to scan his realm with your spiritual consciousness.
He did not pass on this spell for the time being, so he quickly opened the door, looked at Mu Zhili, and said:
"Fifth Senior Sister, why didn't you tell me such an important thing about his Qi Refining Realm?"
"I wanted to tell you, but you said I'd wait until next year.
If an outer sect disciple wants to be promoted to an inner sect disciple, the first method is what I mentioned before, and the second method is to break through the foundation building realm. As long as the outer sect disciple breaks through the foundation building realm, the outer sect disciple will directly become an inner sect disciple."
Zhang Ren was helpless. He thought he was talking about something insignificant, but he didn't expect it to be this. He immediately changed his face and walked out of the palace with a smile.
Seeing that Zhang Ren had not come out, Liu Bo lost his patience. Yu Jian was about to leave when he heard someone shouting:
"Liu Bo, don't go, I'm Zhang Ren."
"You finally came out. I thought you were too scared to come out." Liu Bo, with a hoarse voice, quickly turned around with his sword and came to Zhang Ren, his face full of joy.
Zhang Ren's face was full of smiles: "I, Zhang Ren, am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."
"That's good."
"I'm really sorry. I've been practicing hard and haven't heard your voice. Let's start sparring now."
"Senior Brother Zhang, I don't want to be an outer disciple. I want to compete for more resources. If I defeat you, please forgive me. Cultivation is about the law of the jungle. I hope you can understand it soon."
"So much nonsense."
Zhang Ren complained and used the punch technique "three punches and two kicks".
Seeing that he was so anxious, Liu Bo stopped being polite and went out to kill him. However, he didn't expect that the other party kicked him hundreds of meters away. Before he could react, he fell to the ground like a heavy stone and kept vomiting blood.
"So weak."
Zhang Ren did not use all his strength, but only took a few shots.
I didn't expect that Liu Bo wouldn't be able to hold on even if he made a slight move. I was really too strong.
"How is that possible? What level are you in?"
Liu Bo's face was full of shock. He coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and he was actually killed.
"I admit that I am a little stronger than you, but you are careless."
Zhang Ren was deliberately modest.
The purpose is to attract a steady stream of disciples to challenge him through Liu Bo's mouth so as to earn rewards.
The competition for the number of inner disciples is a rare opportunity, and must be grasped. If you grasp it well, it will be a great harvest.