She was able to live in Jinyuan, the best inner city, and move into Room 64, all because of her years of hard work and growth.
Who is Jiang Nai?
Why did she receive the attention of so many inner sect elders as soon as she arrived?
Not only did he provide her with the best accommodation, he even promised her personally during the initiation ceremony that she could come and ask for anything she lacks.
Oh, when did the inner door have such special regulations?
Everyone relies on their strength to work hard to obtain the resources they want. Why should she, Jiang Nai, be treated specially by so many people just because she made it to the 46th floor of the trial building in one go?
Jiang Nai retracted her sneer eyes and turned her face.
He took the two sets of disciple uniforms handed over by the Sixth Elder and bowed in a proper manner: "Thank you, Elder."
The Sixth Elder stroked his beard, smiled happily and nodded, then called Leng Qiuhan's name again.
After the twenty-five new disciples who had entered the inner sect came on stage one by one to receive their own disciple uniforms, the sixth elder said a few words of encouragement before leaving with a smile along with the other inner sect elders.
Jiang Nai put two sets of disciple uniforms into the Najie.
As soon as he turned around, he saw several inner disciples rushing forward and surrounding him with cheers.
Upon seeing this, Pang Xiaopang quickly ran over and blocked Jiang Nai with his broad body.
Staring angrily at the group of tall male disciples in front of him, Pang Xiaopang said angrily, "What do you want to do?"
It was so unpleasant on the first day of entry. With Xiao Nai's temper, she would never let it go, ah ah ah!
"You want to die?" A cold voice came from behind Little Fatty.
Everyone present felt a chill on their necks.
Especially the little fat one, the feeling is the strongest!
Because Jiang Nai was standing behind him at this time, Xiaopang could most intuitively feel the frosty aura gradually deepening on the little girl's body.
It's over, it's over, these scum really made Xiao Nai unhappy.
I'm afraid this thing is going to be bad!
Jiang Feihuang winked at a male disciple beside him.
The latter walked forward quickly, raised his chin and said in a charitable tone: "New disciples, I'll give you a chance to have a ten-on-ten public sparring match with us!"
"If you win, I will let you leave here safely."
The new disciples of the Little Earth Realm were all trembling with fear, their faces turned pale and they huddled back, not daring to speak.
You must know that what they need to face now are more than 3,000 old disciples of Xuanjian Peak.
Isn't this a joke?
If you randomly pull out any of these old disciples, each of them must be at level 40 or above, right?
How could they, the rookies from the small world, be the opponents of the old disciples?
If they really meet, I'm afraid they'll be beaten to death, right?
Moreover, this is an open, fair and just competition, an aboveboard competition!
So even if your arm is injured or your leg is broken, you can only consider yourself unlucky, and you can't blame others at all. After all, who made you...not as good as others.
"Little Fatty, get out of the way." Jiang Nai's tone contained a hint of doubt.
The voice was so stern that Xiaopang couldn't help but shrink his neck.
The old disciples on the opposite side shouted at Pang Xiaopang unceremoniously, "Damn Fatty! Get out of the way, do you hear me? Stop looking for trouble here."
"If you are scared, you can kneel down and beg for mercy."
"In this case, we can still think about it and be more gentle when we take action later."
Several old disciples from the inner sect laughed wildly.