Chapter 2762 Be careful with small eyes and small air
Xiang Que doesn't care whether some people think highly of him or are hostile to him. This must be an obvious situation, because you only need to show outstanding qualifications and an excellent foundation, then someone in a fairy sect will suddenly become
I treat you as an imaginary enemy.
If you are too good, the more resources you will get, and others will naturally get less of them.
If you eat more meat, others will eat less, so you can only drink soup.
But Xiang Que doesn't care about this at all. It's possible that in his eyes, most of the disciples in Xiandu Mountain don't have the ability to compete with him.
His vision is definitely very long-term.
The competition going down was relatively smooth. The remaining disciples were conducting the competition in an orderly manner, and basically there were no major disturbances.
Just as Xiang Que was sleeping in the corner with his eyelids drooped, suddenly a group of people came over from the true disciples. The leading young man was the one who was sizing him up before.
This person was quite far away, and his eyes had already turned around Xiang Que several times. When he came closer, he put his hands behind his back and chuckled softly: "Senior Brother Xiang? I seem to have heard of you many years ago.
name, but unfortunately, you disappeared from Xiandu Mountain and didn’t show up again for a long time. I didn’t expect that you would become such a famous person when you returned to Xiandu Mountain this time.”
Xiang Que raised his eyelids and looked at the other person. This person looked a bit oily and pink-faced. When he spoke, he was gentle and elegant, with a spring breeze on his face and his small white teeth. He should give people a good impression.
"Who are you?" Xiang Que asked.
"Xiandu Mountain True Disciple Wang Yufeng, Wang Yufeng..." There was someone behind the other party with his head held high, as if he was like a proud rooster, introducing the young man in front of him.
Xiang Que said "Oh", nodded and said: "I really don't know you. I'm sorry. Although I have been a disciple of Xiandu Mountain for many years, the time I have spent here is really pitiful. I don't know most of my fellow disciples."
I don’t know any of the brothers, whether they are the eldest disciple or the second disciple. I only know the eldest cousin in Xiandu Mountain, uh, senior sister, right? She is Cui Zhenhuan."
The people who followed Wang Yufeng were stunned for a moment with unkind expressions. Xiang Que's words seemed harmless at first, but if you listen to them from another angle, you can easily tell that what he meant was that his eyes
There was no one there except Cui Zhenhuan.
Wang Yufeng smiled without changing his expression and said: "Logically speaking, based on your level of cultivation, you should be among the true disciples. In the inner sect, you seem to be a bit inferior to your talents."
"Haha, after all, I am not Daluo Jinxian. It would be a bit embarrassing to join the ranks of true disciples with so many talented people. Let's forget it," Xiang Que said, shaking his head.
"You are quite self-aware. You know that you have no place to shine in the True Legend, so you might as well go to the inner sect. You have good skills and good eyesight," the person who spoke before said with a sneer.
Xiang Que tilted his head, looked at him calmly and said, "Who are you? Forget it, I don't even know the true disciples of Xiandu Mountain, let alone you, I won't ask, I won't ask.
"
The other party's face turned livid instantly. Xiang Que's disregard was too naive. He was about to frown and retaliate when Wang Yufeng suddenly reached out to stop him, and continued to smile gently with Xiang Que: "
Regardless of whether you are an inner sect or a true disciple, you are still a disciple of Xiandu Mountain. With your ability, you will definitely enter the fifth-level secret realm later. I hope you can fight side by side with us at that time, and we will work together for Xiandu Mountain.
Earn things in the secret realm”
Xiang Que nodded with a smile and said: "Easy to say, easy to say."
Wang Yufeng nodded towards him, then turned around and left. From the beginning to the end, he did not show any hostility or dissatisfaction towards Xiang Que. It seemed as if his attitude was that, as a true disciple, I have no tolerance or mind.
It's so big, how can I meet you in the same way?
Xiang Que withdrew his eyes from the other person's back, then glanced at Cui Zhenhuan next to him, and closed his eyes again without saying a word.
Cui Zhenhuan sent a message to him and said: "I thought you had to ask me about Wang Yufeng's background in Xiandu Mountain."
Xiang Que said: "He is a fart. Even if he is a Daluo Jinxian, he is just a fart. I am too lazy to care or study him."
Cui Zhenhuan smiled and said: "If you don't ask, I want to tell you something, that is... this person is very small-minded."
Ahead, in the camp of true disciples, Wang Yufeng tilted his head and said to the people beside him: "Pay attention to the two disciples next to Xiang Que. Later they will definitely enter the hundred-man competition to compete for the ten who enter.
For the quota in the secret realm, let’s see who is up against them, and then send a message to me to give them a good deal. As long as they don’t get killed in the ring, I can take care of everything else.
"
"He seems to have a good relationship with Cui Zhenhuan. If we do this..."
"No matter how good the relationship is, it's just a bit of a relationship. It's nothing to care about. He just has better qualifications, but what about his background in Xiandu Mountain? In the end, he is just a golden immortal. How can he still be here?
Go up to the sky? Besides, do you think the magic he used has anything to do with Xiandu Mountain? He just brought his skills. No one here will care about him in the end. After all, Xiandu Mountain
The most serious thing is the prohibition!" Wang Yufeng put his hands behind his back and asserted with reason. Several people around him nodded, feeling that what he said seemed to be quite reasonable.
Wang Yufeng probably didn't expect that he was analyzing and studying Xiang Que's master and apprentice here, but the other party actually just regarded him as a piece of shit and didn't even pay the least attention to him.
If Wang Yufeng knew this, his intestines might be in knots.
He is not only short-tempered and short-sighted, but also has a very small face.
On the other side, the competition has completely come to an end at this time. The hundred disciples who have advanced have been selected, and the next round will begin soon.
One hundred disciples draw lots and compete in pairs. The winner or loser determines the outcome without any sloppy rhythm.
Xiang Que was given a bye. On the inner disciple side, he became the eleventh person among the ten. As for Xiang An and Zhang Hengheng, they still had to enter the competition.
After the first round of drawing, Xiang An and Zhang Hengheng checked their respective lots, and the result was okay. They were not so unlucky that they met in the first round.