The second disease also needs to cultivate immortality

"Did you break through the twelfth step just now?" Wen Weichao asked him.

"Yes." Xie Yun nodded, and he couldn't hide it, so he might as well just say it directly.

It is much safer to be in the Nanhua sect than in Xie's house. Those who want to target him will not do anything in a big cultivating sect no matter what.The guardians of the outer and inner sects surround the sect like an iron wall every day, and it is difficult for birds with wings to fly in.

"That's right." Wen Weichao's eyes brightened, and he smiled a little, "You are the best among the outer disciples this year. In three years, you can go to the selection of the inner disciples."

Xie Yun nodded, but said, "Thank you for your compliment, but——I want to participate in the competition in three months' time."

"The competition in three months?" Wen Weichao's face changed, his expression was solemn, and he looked at him with unspeakable eyes, "I thought you were a steady..."

Wen Weichao didn't say the next thing, but Xie Yun knew that he was regretting his recklessness.

"The disciple is going to participate in the competition three months later." Xie Yun didn't care, his expression was extremely serious, and he said slowly, "The disciple has broken through the twelfth rank now, even if he can't stand out before the general election of the inner sect, he must strive for the top."

Wen Weichao glanced at him quietly, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Did you know that nearly one-third of the disciples were killed or injured in each inner sect general election?"

"The disciple knows."

"Then do you know that these one-third of the disciples were rarely injured, and most of them returned to the underworld?"

"The disciple knows."

Wen Weichao smiled sneeringly, a little mockingly, "Then you should also know that among the casualties among the disciples, there are very few with low cultivation bases, and very few high cultivation bases. The disciples who reached the foundation establishment stage accounted for almost all the casualties."

Those disciples of the eleventh and second ranks are more than the top and the bottom are more than the bottom.Their hearts are higher than the sky, and they look down on disciples with low cultivation levels, but they don't want to challenge monks with higher cultivation levels and can't beat them.In the end, many disciples with good qualifications died on the competition stage, which is a pity.

But the young man still looked calm, "The disciple knows. But Xie Yun is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Although the competition in three years' time is sure, Xie Yun wants to compete with the brothers and sisters earlier."

"Xie Yun, I can't wait three years."

The undried hair, dripping with water, ran along the young man's thin cheeks and slid across the firm jaw, like a stone carving chiseled by a knife and an axe.

Wen Weichao suddenly remembered that this scene seemed familiar.More than ten years ago, there was also such a young man who was not afraid of death, who dared to compete with the masters of the foundation stage during the Qi refining stage.And for this determination, he knelt down at the peak of Luoyan Peak for three days and three nights.

"Okay, I'll let you go." Wen Weichao finally said, "But, you have to get the top three."

Xie Yun raised his head, his star-like pupils were eager to try.

"Yes."

"Don't agree so early, if you can't even get in the top three, then don't humiliate the teacher."

The upright and handsome young man's brows and eyes are always calm and lingering, but it doesn't make people feel alienated.Xie Yun only felt joy and warmth. Didn't Wen Weichao admit in a disguised form that he had accepted him?

"Don't worry, the first seat, Xie Yun will go all out and dare not slack off!"

Wen Weichao responded lightly, "Come to me if you have any questions. Remember to send the elixir at the end of the month."

"Yes!"

After Wen Weichao left, everything became brighter, and things in the future gradually became clear.

Xie Yun was already able to contact 666. A certain system that was sulking just now had only seven seconds of memory, and in a blink of an eye it pulled him to talk about what happened just now.

"Tell me, did your master know about your dual spiritual roots?" 666 hurriedly asked when Wen Weichao left.

"Who knows." Xie Yun threw the medicine book on the table, lay down on the couch, and thought carefully, "But he probably knows that I am not the root of the five spirits. Before, some people thought I was because of What adventure has been promoted to the eleventh level, and now, I have reached the twelfth level in the past few months, he will definitely be able to guess it."

"Then what should we do?" 666 was a little worried, "Are you going to hide the matter of the spiritual root?"

"Yes. If you don't want to hide it, why don't you tell me about my ring indirectly?"

"..."

666 said quietly, "Then how long can you keep your cultivation secret? After three months, everyone will know."

"Hey," Xie Yun smiled slyly, "Comrade 666, you are the brain of a computer that can't turn around."

"..."

666 rarely slapped him, "All right, all right, tell me, I'll give you the microphone!"

"I heard from those people before that the first one was the golden core stage when he broke through at the age of 20. Then he is such an awesome character, and he can only advance to the first level after a few months of training me in the qi refining stage, is it reasonable? "

"puff--"

666 coughed fiercely, "You you..."

"You're thick-skinned!" 666 finally said, "They even confiscated you as a disciple, who taught you?"

"It doesn't matter whether you teach or not, the important thing is that there are only two of us in the medicine nursery now."

"What do you want to do?"

"..." Xie Yun's face was full of black lines, "Then no one outside knows what the two of us did! Who knew he didn't teach me!"