The Cannon Fodder of Fast Transmigration Becomes the Villain

Chapter 414 Master is Unreliable 11
"Are you a new disciple?"

The man was stunned when Liu Xuanyin said that he was Cang Wufeng's disciple, and then he reacted quickly.

Cang Wufeng has never accepted a disciple, so he only accepted one this year. Could it be that Cang Wufeng has always been too lonely, so he didn't hear the rules?

"Yes."

"New disciples can't participate in the competition, you'd better wait for the next time."

The man waved his hand, not wanting to waste any more time with Liu Xuanyin.

"No, I want to participate in the competition this time." Liu Xuanyin's attitude was very firm.

When he finished speaking, he secretly glanced back, but the white figure standing there just now had disappeared.

Regarding this, Liu Xuanyin became even more determined that he would take part in the competition.

If he can't do this well, isn't he ashamed of his master for helping him increase his cultivation these days?
"Do you know the intention of participating in the competition this time?"

The disciple frowned, and his tone was a little unfriendly.

"know."

It is to select people who enter the ancient secret realm.

"Your cultivation base is not enough, and you can't win the competition, and with your cultivation base, entering the ancient secret realm is not a death penalty."

The man had a bit of persuasion, but more of an unfriendly tone.

"You don't need to say, I must participate in the competition."

"no!"

"Then is there any rule that states that you can't participate?"

This sentence stumped the other party's question. There is really no rule that new disciples cannot participate in the competition. Usually, they just say it verbally, and this competition is only encountered once in many years. Who would write a serious one? Regulation.

New disciples don't need to be reminded to join in the fun when encountering this kind of thing. With just such a little spiritual energy that has just been accumulated, they are beaten to the ground before they even come on stage.

Isn't this courting death deliberately!

Liu Xuanyin had a serious face, and that stubborn look made the other party retreat.

Anyway, they are not the ones who are looking for death, and they will know the consequences when they get on stage and start their hands.

Qin Yuan was sitting on a big tree with luxuriant foliage, she felt that someone was walking up and down below, as if looking for something, and when she looked down, it was her beautiful apprentice.

So Qin Yuan picked a small purple flower from the tree and gently flicked towards Liu Xuanyin.

The little purple flower landed on Liu Xuanyin's head in a gentle manner, rolled a few times and hung on her hair so that it was firmly held.

Sensing something falling on his head, Liu Xuanyin touched it, and looked up when he saw it was a flower.

"Master."

As soon as the words "Master respected" came out, Qin Yuan flew off the branch of the tree, his white clothes fluttering, fluttering like a fairy.

This kind of picture attracted Liu Xuan into a fascination, his hands subconsciously moved, as if he wanted to stretch out the fairy into his arms.

Liu Xuanyin, who had never seen his parents since he was a child, and his life was full of hardships, met a master who treated him very well at Taifumen. In just over two months, it seemed that he made up for the hardships he had suffered in the past ten years.

Occasionally, when he saw the master in white clothes, he wondered if this was the person sent by God to save him.

It's just that when he was about to touch the corner of the white clothes, he took a step back, after all, he didn't dare to touch it.

Master is a fairy-like figure, but he is just a half-demon, an ominous person with impure blood.

"Have you signed up?"

"Ah."

"Go back to practice and wait for the competition."

"it is good."

Qin Yuan walked in front, and Liu Xuanyin followed behind him step by step. Obviously his steps were longer, but now it seemed as if he had measured them, and he kept every step very well.

Notification came within a few days after signing up. The competition is voluntary, but there are plenty of people who want to be famous or go to the ancient secret realm.

There are not many Taifu Sect disciples, and there are only five rounds of competitions. In each round, the disciples compete separately. It takes five days in total, one day for each round.

Liu Xuanyin insisted on squeezing in. His cultivation base was not up to standard, so he could only be ranked in the last round, that is, the group with the weakest cultivation base among the five rounds.

Weakness here does not only refer to weak cultivation, they have lost a lot of time to practice, and sooner or later they become disciples.

Liu Xuanyin was on the last day, which gave him a few more days to practice, and Qin Yuan gave him a few days of special training, which was a little cheating.

Liu Xuanyin will definitely get the spot when the necessary moment breaks out.

Qin Yuan is very confident about this.

Qin Yuan was also present at the competition between the disciples, because there was her little disciple below.

The headmaster was slightly displeased when he saw the expressions of their master and apprentice.

"What are you messing around with?"

Qin Yuan patronized to watch the competition in the arena, and naturally ignored the voice in his ear. The headmaster couldn't help but increase the volume, which sounded even worse.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

Qin Yuan was drawn back by the increased volume.

The headmaster had a black face, and his tone was stiff: "Why did you let your disciple come to participate in the competition, this is not a place for random nonsense."

"When did you see me messing around, didn't he win several disciples!"

"Then do you know that this competition is about the candidate for the ancient secret realm?"

The head's expression became more serious, because he was afraid that Qin Yuan would not take it seriously.

"I know this, that's why I let him come."

"..."

The leader has no words to express his current mood.

"He is a disciple who has just started to join in the fun!"

"Look at how many times he has won!"

Qin Yuan pointed towards the competition platform, where everything was displayed brightly.

"But he's just getting started, so how much cultivation can he have!"

"But he won."

"You are the Seventh Elder, how can you do whatever you want."

"Brother Sect Leader, you won..."

The leader was gagged by a few words of "Win", and he held back what he wanted to say, and immediately patted the armrest of the chair as if venting.

Qin Yuan didn't seem to know why he made such a noise, his expression was slightly puzzled and innocent.

The four eyes met, one was burning with anger, the other was as calm as water, but Qin Yuan raised his hand and pointed at the competition platform again with a particularly big movement.

He really won at this moment, the final winner has already been selected, and Liu Xuanyin is among them, and he is still the first, narrowly defeating his opponent with an explosive force.

So he got the qualification to go to the ancient secret realm.

The headmaster thought he was dazzled when he looked at it impatiently, but when he looked at it carefully again, all his emotions turned into surprise.

what happened?

Isn't that kid just getting started? Why did he win so many seniors, and even got the first place in that round?

This is a little unreasonable. Could it be that that kid is a rare genius like the little junior sister?

But people who are geniuses can't make such progress in just two months.

Two months ago, he was just an ordinary person with no cultivation at all!
(End of this chapter)