But for a loser like Kong Wuchang who dared to ignore them, all the disciples had cold looks on their faces.

At the next moment, many disciples laughed sarcastically.

"This kind of trash, using such conspiracy tactics to become our chief disciple, is really disgusting!"

"You can't say that. After all, if he doesn't rely on such despicable means, he might not even be able to enter the gate of our Holy Saint Sect. After all, he is a waste!"

"Yes, yes! By the way, didn't this loser go to the Vast Sea Holy Land to take the assessment? Why did he come back so soon?"

"Do you even need to ask? Of course this loser failed. How does a loser like him want to pass the test and marry a single woman from the Holy Land of the Vast Sea? It's simply a daydream!"

"More than that? Let me tell you, the reason why this loser came back so quickly is because he was humiliated in the Holy Land of the Vast Sea and was too embarrassed to see anyone, so he came back in a hurry, hahahaha!"

When Kong Wuchang went to Hanhai Holy Land to take the assessment, these disciples naturally learned about it, so how could they not take this opportunity to humiliate Kong Wuchang now?

What they didn't expect was that Kong Wuchang seemed not to hear their humiliation at all, as if they were just ants in front of Kong Wuchang, and who would care about ants...

Kong Wuchang's behavior undoubtedly made everyone even more furious, but Kong Wuchang was the chief disciple of the Shengji Sect at the moment, and it was difficult for them to take action rashly in terms of status and status.

At this point, they could only snort angrily, and then each choose their favorite weapons.

At this moment, Kong Wuchang was leisurely scanning the weapons in the holy pavilion.

Battle axes, long swords, broadswords, spears...all the weapons that can be named are available in the Holy Pavilion, and they all have a powerful wave, obviously they are not ordinary soldiers.

But when Kong Wuchang looked at these weapons, he felt dumbfounded for a while.

Because, to him, weapons are just tools to replace his hands. One is enough. Whether they are ordinary weapons or divine weapons, they are not far apart.

Originally, he was thinking whether there would be anything eye-catching in it, such as a defensive magic weapon that could protect a group of people from harm for a short period of time.

After all, although he can be resurrected, his relatives and friends do not have this ability. If they have such a magic weapon, it will undoubtedly be more secure for their relatives.

It's a pity that most of them are weapons. There are very few defensive magic weapons. The only few are just armors...

Finally, Kong Wuchang set his sights on a storage ring. He didn't have a storage ring, which was still very inconvenient sometimes.

For example, when crossing the Sea of ​​Death, after he was knocked unconscious by a water column, the long sword he carried with him was unknown to where it was washed away by the waves.

So in the end, Kong Wuchang chose the storage ring.

However, Kong Wuchang's actions undoubtedly made all the disciples who had been observing Kong Wuchang laugh. When they looked at Kong Wuchang, their eyes looked like they were looking at a fool.

"This loser actually chose a storage ring in the Holy Pavilion. Is he probably going to have a bag on his head? Hahahaha."
Chapter completed!