It turns out that the top three people in the assessment every day live in other places with others.
As the middle-aged man in gray led the way, he walked towards the depths of Wanyue Sect. Along the way, there were pavilions and towers, tall and magnificent. In comparison, Yang Ningfeng felt that the Tianlong Sect was really pitiful compared to others!
"You three are in the top three, just like the top three people who have been there every day, they all live in this compound. You are waiting here before the general assessment at the end of the month. Of course, if you want to go out, you will be waiting here.
It is OK to go around, but it is best to let the serious disciples who are responsible for serving you take you, because some places in the sect cannot be entered before you have officially divided into which hall, and there are also some disciples in the sect.
Being warlike, if someone is injured, it will be bad."
After taking the three into a courtyard, the middle-aged man in gray said.
After saying that, the middle-aged man in gray waved, and an old man trotted over.
"Arranging rooms for the three of them and arranging servile disciples." said the middle-aged man in gray.
"I understand." The old man replied.
The middle-aged man in gray nodded, then turned around and left.
"I haven't officially become a disciple yet, but I have a serious disciple to serve him. This treatment is really good. If I become a formal disciple, that's all?" Yang Ningfeng was secretly surprised.
After the middle-aged man in gray left, the old man glanced at the three of them, and asked them to take out the sign and walked away with the sign. When he came over again, three servants and two men followed him.
A woman.
"You take them to the room." The old man said, and then said to Yang Ningfeng and the other two: "If their performance is not good, you can change people at any time."
"I understand. Thank you for your senior." Yang Ningfeng and the other two said respectfully. It was Mo Tiemu. Although he was proud, he was not an idiot. Without knowing Wanyue Sect, he dared not take it all in front of everyone.
Arrogance and arrogant.
I don’t know if it was because the three of them participated in the assessment on the same day, but the three of them were next to each other. The one on the left was Gao Qianqian, the one in the middle was Yang Ningfeng, and the room on the right was Mo Tiemu.
As the three of them led the way to the room with respect from the three servant disciples, there were already some of the top three who moved in. Looking at the three, many of them had some strange lights, because who
Everyone knows that those who can move in are not ordinary people, but will be powerful opponents to be assessed by their own monthly general.
After entering the room, the mail-man disciple who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old in charge of Yang Ningfeng said attentively: "Senior Brother Yang, my name is He Qingshan. If there is any inconsiderate place, please forgive me. I will be there all day.
Wait at the door, just give me instructions if you have anything to do."
"Thank you for your hard work in junior brother!" Yang Ningfeng nodded, then pondered for a moment, and said, "Junior brother He, do you have to wait at the door?"
"Not that, everything is followed by senior brother." He Qingshan smiled and said.
"Then don't wait at the door. The room is so big, come in! But there is only one bed, and you may have to sleep on the floor at night." Yang Ningfeng said.
"Thank you, senior brother." He Qingshan's face was obviously happy when he heard Yang Ningfeng's words, and then he seemed to have a lot of respect for Yang Ningfeng in his eyebrows and walked in.
Yang Ningfeng looked at He Qingshan who came in and felt a little emotional. This is a young man with six sect powers. He is a sect power at the age of sixteen or seventeen. If he was in the Chongyuan Continent, he would be a genius and would be a small place.
One side is overlord, but here he is only the lowest level servile disciple. He is a follower of the official disciples who are entitled to Wanyue Sect. He is just a small person who cannot be even smaller.
Yang Ningfeng asked He Qingshan to sit down and then started a casual conversation with him. From the conversation, this was how he knew that becoming a formal disciple of Wanyue Sect might not necessarily be able to participate in the introductory assessment like him.
Young people like He Qingshan first come to Wanyue Sect to be the lowest-level servant disciple, and then slowly climb up. After reaching the ninth-level servant disciple, once their cultivation level reaches the king level, they can directly transfer.
He is a formal disciple. There is another point, like now, if Yang Ningfeng becomes a formal disciple, if he thinks He Qingshan is a good person, Yang Ningfeng can still keep him by his side.
"Actually, this is also a shortcut. It is actually very difficult for a child like me who comes from poor families to cultivate his or her cultivation level, because we do not have enough resources and do not have good practice methods, just like me
The practice of practice can at most allow me to reach the peak of the sect. If I want to break through to the king's rank, it will be too great. However, when I come here to be a serious disciple, I can accumulate contribution points through my continuous efforts and then go to the sect to specialize in the sect.
Give some practice techniques and resources to the Handicap Fighting Hall, so that you will have a great chance to reach the level of the monarchy.” He Qingshan said.
However, during Yang Ningfeng's subsequent chat, He Qingshan finally said that if Yang Ningfeng still accepts him in the future and lets him follow him, if he performs well and Yang Ningfeng is generous enough, he can use his own contribution points to exchange for his cultivation skills.
There is one thing that Yang Ningfeng cannot pass on the practice skills learned from Wanyue Sect to He Qingshan privately. If you want to pass on it, you must use a contribution point to repay it.
Of course, if Yang Ningfeng spreads the skills that Yang Ningfeng practiced before entering the door to He Qingshan or other disciples who followed Yang Ningfeng in the future, the Wanyue Sect would not object.
When Yang Ningfeng learned about it, he thought that if this person from He Qingshan was good, he wouldn't mind letting him follow him in the future. He could hear that He Qingshan was actually very eager to be with a formal disciple. There were formal disciples.
Help is much easier than he can fight in the Servant Hall himself.
"Junior brother, I want to take a break and go out for a walk. You can take me there."
Yang Ningfeng smiled and said. There are still a few days before the end of the month, and if he doesn't do anything, he will be boring.
"Okay, senior brother, please rest."
When He Qingshan heard this, he quickly got up and then went to make a bed for Yang Ningfeng, etc. He probably thought Yang Ningfeng was going to rest.
"No need, I'll just sit quietly. You don't need to go out, you can take a rest too!" Yang Ningfeng shook his head and said.
"Okay." He Qingshan sat down again...
The life that followed was boring. Except for He Qingshan who took him out for a walk two days ago, he didn't go out for the rest of the time because when he went out for a walk, he couldn't enter or go here. Yang Ningfeng felt
It was boring, so I just used these days to practice hard. Anyway, the energy of heaven and earth is indeed much richer than that of the Chongyuan Continent. Yang Ningfeng felt that in the remaining days, he might still have a chance to make a breakthrough.
But what surprised Yang Ningfeng was that there was still one day before the end of the month, and suddenly I came to him!
Bang!
The door was suddenly kicked open.
He Qingshan was about to go out to fetch water, but as soon as the door was kicked open, it just hit the right path.
ah!
He Qing let out a cry of pain and his body fell down.
call out!
Yang Ningfeng, who was originally sitting, flashed and caught He Qingshan. His face darkened and he stared at the person at the door.
"Are you the ascendant Yang Ningfeng?" The kicker was a young man. As soon as he saw Yang Ningfeng catch He Qingshan, his eyes fell on Yang Ningfeng's face, and his tone was filled with a sense of being above him.
"I'm." Yang Ningfeng glanced at He Qingshan. Apart from the bleeding from his nose, there was nothing serious about it. So he frowned: "Is there anything wrong?"
"Why am I here to look for you for nothing?" The young man said with a lip: "Tomorrow is going to be the end of the month to get the assessment, but I heard that you are very good, and I am sure to win the top three, so I want to compete with you.
I forgot to tell you my name, my name is Long Tu, but I prefer it to be Long Tu."
Yang Ningfeng raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm kind!"
A faint smile suddenly appeared on the face of the young man who claimed to be Long Tu, and he said, "You are the ascenator. Ascenator has always been awesome. No matter which force you are in, they are the most dazzling existence in the introductory assessment. But I
I heard that you are a master's cultivation level. I am worried that you will destroy the ascension myth tomorrow, so I want to discuss with you. If you really have the strength of the top three, that's great, if not...
Haha, then don’t participate in the end-of-month assessment tomorrow. Let’s be the lowest-level disciple of the Yellow Emperor first!”
"oh!"
When Yang Ningfeng heard this, he thought about it very seriously, nodded gently, and said, "I understand, thank you for your kindness, now you can leave!"
"Let's go? Are you really an idiot or pretending to be an idiot? You don't understand what I said or are you born with a lewd ear? I said, I want to talk to you. Are you going to the yard outside by yourself or do you want me to drag you out?
." Long Tu frowned immediately, his face darkened again.
At this time, Tang Qianqian and Mo Tiemu also walked out of the door of the room when they heard the movement. Mo Tiemu's face was cold and he held his arms and watched. Tang Qianqian frowned and was about to step forward, but a young man behind Long Tu was about to go forward.
However, the man moved his steps and blocked Tang Qianqian and said coldly: "Senior Brother Long is the second young master of the Lord of Zhanye City, so you'd better not interfere."
When Tang Qian heard this, his face changed slightly, he glanced at Yang Ningfeng's door, and then sighed softly.
At this time, people who heard the movement also walked out of the door, all of them with gloating expressions on their faces. The myth of the Ascensioner undoubtedly made Yang Ningfeng one of the public enemies of everyone. Now someone jumped out to test Yang Ningfeng.
Of course they are happy to watch the show.
"I really want to have a conversation?" Yang Ningfeng asked with a smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Yang..."
He Qingshan was covering his nose. Seeing that Yang Ningfeng seemed to want to agree, his expression immediately tightened. He blurted out impulse and said, "Senior Brother Yang, he came to make trouble on purpose, ignore them."
Yang Ningfeng's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to glance at He Qingshan. At this time, he still dared to say such words. This kid is pretty good!
He Qingshan didn't know that his impulsive words made Yang Ningfeng's favorable feelings for him greatly, and his fate also changed greatly in this sentence.
"What do you think?" Long Tu looked at He Qingshan with a cold look. His eyes alone made He Qingshan's face turn blue. He couldn't help but shrink his body, and half of his body shrank behind Yang Ningfeng.
"Qingshan, is there any rule in the sect that disciples like us who come to participate in the assessment are not allowed to fight privately?" Yang Ningfeng turned around and asked He Qingshan.
"No." He Qingshan shook his head and said weakly. After all, he was only a sect-level cultivation level, and he was also the lowest-level servile disciple, and he no longer had the impulse when he was just now.
The courage to speak.
"No?" Yang Ningfeng seemed a little disappointed, sighed softly, then looked at Long Tu and said, "But I'm really sorry, I don't feel like I'm talking to you."
"Coward, you really embarrass the Ascenator!"
When Long Tu heard this, he sneered, his eyes were full of sarcastic expressions. He raised his right hand and slapped Yang Ningfeng's face casually: "Yes, for your cultivation, it's better to be a turtle with a shrunk head. But since you don't have the courage,
, Then stay in the room honestly tomorrow and don’t go out…”
However, when his palm was about to touch Yang Ningfeng's face, Yang Ningfeng's black eyes, which were originally smiling, were instantly cold.
call out!
A sharp sword light suddenly flew out, bringing a tricky and ruthless arc, directly passing Long Tu's arm. Blood suddenly sprinkled up, and at the same time, an arm also flew up with Long Tu's screams.
This scene happened in the flash of lightning, and almost no one could react. Even the person behind Long Tu looked at the arm flying with blood.
Amid those many astonished gazes, Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly.