First Summoner

As for Pei Su and Xiao Zechuan who were still in the martial arts training hall, they finished ten classes and separated at the eleventh class.

Pei Su was learning sword cultivation.

Xiao Zechuan was learning sword skills.

Pei Su was extremely talented in kendo, so he quickly completed the thirteenth lesson.

Dong Zhuxue and Bu Feng, who had been paying close attention to Shen Yan and the others, were shocked after checking the cultivation progress of the other six people except Shen Yan.

They looked at each other with complicated expressions.

"Why hasn't Shen Yan passed the first class? Is the 'Six Styles of Qiankun' too difficult for her?" Although Dong Zhuxue was shocked by the excellent performance of Pei Su and others, she was more concerned about Shen Yan.

Bu Feng frowned, "She must have encountered some difficulties."

Dong Zhuxue looked at Pei Su's grades and asked in confusion, "These kids actually finished so many classes in one afternoon, so why didn't they pass even one class in the morning?"

Bu Feng laughed and said, "Maybe, they are just adapting."

Dong Zhuxue pursed her lips and said, "It seems that their talents are definitely excellent. No wonder Elder Qi praised them so much and admired them so much."

After a pause, she continued, "Should we let the Fifth and Sixth Elders know?"

"Let's wait a few days." Bu Feng stopped him and smiled slowly, "It's only one day, you can't tell anything."

Dong Zhuxue nodded in agreement after hearing this. Her eyes still unconsciously stopped at the name 'Shen Yan'. When she saw that she hadn't even passed a single class, she felt quite complicated. She said to Bu Feng, "Third brother, I'm now more worried about whether Shen Yan has encountered any problems. I plan to go to the system training hall tonight to see how they are doing."

"it is good."

The sun sets.

Pei Su and Xiao Zechuan walked out of the martial arts training hall. They came to the outside of the auxiliary training hall, waited for Shen Yan and others to come out, and went to the system training hall together.

Both of them were extremely handsome, attracting the attention of many disciples.

There were also enthusiastic seniors who came over and asked about their situation.

There were also disciples who disliked them, thinking that the fact that they could become inner disciples lowered the status of their inner disciples.

At this time, several people came out from the entrance of the martial arts training hall. The leader was Lin Jiucang. He glanced at Pei Su and Xiao Zechuan in the distance with a dark look in his eyes. Just as he was about to walk towards the system training hall with his companions -

Suddenly, there was an excited laugh from a young man.

"Pei Su, Gou Chuan!"

Lin Jiucang paused slightly, turned his head and looked over, only to see a young man in white clothes with red sleeves and a red belt around his waist running towards him. His extremely flamboyant red hair was fluttering in the air. The young man had a handsome face and exuded a spirit of high spirits.

When he saw who was coming, Lin Jiucang was slightly stunned.

When he noticed that the red-haired boy was wearing the clothes that only the elder's direct disciple could wear, his expression suddenly changed.

He had never seen this person before, but this person was very familiar with the new disciple from the lower realm, which proved that the red-haired boy was the disciple that Elder Qi had just accepted.

For a moment, the jealousy and murderous intent in Lin Jiucang's heart were about to emerge.

"Jiu Cang, what's wrong with you?" The disciple who was traveling with him noticed that his face looked strange and asked worriedly.

After hearing this, Lin Jiucang calmed down and shook his head.

"fine."

The two people who were traveling with him also noticed Zhuge Youlin's presence and said in doubt, "This red-haired boy is wearing the attire of a direct disciple. Could he be the disciple that Elder Qi just accepted?"

"It should be him."

Lin Jiucang's eyes darkened slightly.

At this time, the red-haired boy had already run to Xiao Zechuan and Pei Su. He first glanced around and found that Shen Yan and the others were not there, so he immediately asked, "Where are they?"

Pei Su said: "Not out yet."

Xiao Zechuan looked at Zhuge Youlin and said with a little regret: "It seems that you didn't suffer much."

"Gou Chuan, I knew you had no good intentions."

"It's Xiao Zechuan."

"Xiao Gouchuan sounds better!"

"Zhuge is sick, which is also quite nice to hear."

"How can it sound nice?! Call me Master Zhuge! I'm telling you, I'm now your direct disciple. I'm not on the same level as you guys anymore. From now on, you're all my little brothers and sisters!"

At this time, a female voice came: "Why are you showing off?"

Zhuge Youlin looked up.

The person who spoke was Jiang Xianyue.

And there are three people beside her: Wen Yuchu, Yu Changying and Chi Yue.

"Yueyue!" Zhuge Youlin shouted with a smile, then pointed at Xiao Zechuan with a serious face and complained: "I'm not showing off! It's him, he provoked me!"

Xiao Zechuan directly summoned a long sword and chopped at Zhuge Youlin's hand that was pointing at him!

Zhuge Youlin's pupils shrank slightly and he immediately retracted his hand.

Xiao Zechuan frowned slightly, calmly put away the long sword, and commented with two words: "What a pity."

Missed.

"No!" Zhuge Youlin reacted and glared at Xiao Zechuan angrily, "You really want to chop me!"

Jiang Xianyue came over and said, "Who told you to be so rude?"

Yu Changying covered her lips and smiled: "Brother Youlin, you still want us to be your little brothers and sisters, do you think you can bear it?"

Wen Yuchu had a smile on his lips.

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. If you want to be the big brother, you must be hacked to death."

Zhuge Youlin choked: "..."

"Then I will definitely not be able to bear it." Zhuge Youlin said this, and noticed that Shen Yan was not there. He frowned, "Where is Yanyan?"

"Still inside." Pei Su's eyes moved slightly, unable to hide his worry.

The moment Jiang Xianyue turned around, she saw Shen Yan's figure. Her face seemed paler than at noon.

"Yanyan!"

Shen Yan heard Jiang Xianyue's call, looked over, and then smiled.

She came over.

When Zhuge Youlin saw Shen Yan’s pale face, his brows furrowed even more tightly. He quickly walked in front of Shen Yan, then tilted his head, staring at her face very intently, as if observing something.

Shen Yan: "..."

"What happened to you? Were you bullied? Who bullied you?!"

Shen Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I just feel a little uncomfortable."

"What's going on? Did someone make things difficult for you?" Zhuge Youlin didn't believe that she was unwell, and said solemnly. He turned to look at Pei Su and the others and confirmed with them: "Is she really just unwell?"

There was a strange silence for a few seconds.

How do you explain this?

This scene made Zhuge Youlin's face darken. He imagined someone bullying Shen Yan. He clenched his fists and was about to ask who that person was.

Shen Yan's voice came: "It's just that there is a problem with my martial arts. It's a long story. Let's talk while we walk."

This made Zhuge Youlin stunned.

"Really?"

Wen Yuchu and the others nodded.

Only then did Zhuge Youlin's anger subside.

He complained: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Shura friends: “…” Even if I tell you, you won’t believe it.