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Chapter 1016 I'm Still Satisfied

"Let's go!"

Ye Qinghuan strode out towards the door of Jiujian Peak. The people coming and going were all disciples of Jiujian Peak, as well as some newcomers who came to take the assessment.

Ye Qinghuan wore a mask and looked a bit weird.

When Ye Qinghuan passed by, everyone cast a surprised look.

Silver mask, mysterious, this man does look a little weird.

Ye Qinghuan didn't care about anything. Instead, he was very low-key and walked to the back of the team. The fat man who followed Ye Qinghuan was also stunned.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

The fat man was slightly startled.

"Wait for me on the side."

Ye Qinghuan did not explain, but directly ordered.

Helpless, the fat man had no choice but to stand aside.

"Senior Brother Liu, what do you think of this year's group of disciples?"

There were also many old disciples of Jiujian Peak who were watching. They stood in the sect and looked at the people who came to test with a faint smile.

Senior Brother Liu is a man with a long sword. In fact, most of the disciples and elders of Jiujian Peak are swordsmen.

"Hey, to be honest, the disciples this year are very average. The girl named Ziyi has pretty good talent. She has become an inner disciple since she came. She may be able to attack the core disciples in the future."

"However, in general, the disciples this year are still far behind those of our past."

Senior Brother Liu commented calmly.

"That's right, Senior Brother Liu, you had so many talented people back then, how could these ordinary disciples compare to you?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Liu, back then, there were geniuses such as Wang Feng, Ziyun and several other core disciples. They were all amazing geniuses. Naturally, they cannot be compared to each other."

"Hehe, I thought there would be some great genius this year, but it turned out that there was just one person named Ziyi."

Other Nine Swords Peak disciples gathered around Senior Brother Liu and complimented him loudly.

Obviously, this Senior Brother Liu's status is very noble.

Purple clothes.

A smile suddenly appeared on Senior Brother Liu's lips. That woman was very pretty, and her talent was even better than his.

"If I have a chance, I will definitely get that woman!"

Senior Brother Liu's eyes flashed.

"Brother, look, that man with a mask is so weird!" At this time, one of them shouted.

Masked man?

Senior Brother Liu immediately saw the man wearing a silver mask, only showing a quarter of his face.

He looks somewhat handsome and delicate.

Combined with the mystery of the silver mask, it actually has some charm.

"Humph, you're just pretending to be a ghost." Senior Brother Liu snorted disdainfully.

The people surrounding Senior Brother Liu naturally slandered the masked man and then complimented Senior Brother Liu fiercely.

Soon, the team arrived at Ye Qinghuan.

"Put your hand on the stone tablet." The old man said.

Ye Qinghuan directly placed his hand on the stone tablet. His action attracted the attention of many people.

After all, Ye Qinghuan's silver mask was a bit strange, and everyone was speculating whether this person might be some mysterious dark horse.

The light comes on, but it's not dazzling.

"Twenty-four years old, wood attribute, dark attribute, thunder attribute...all are yellow-level attributes, the lowest attributes." The old man said directly.

Yellow level attributes!

The lowest attribute.

Everyone immediately looked away and were speechless for a while, it turns out he is a waste.

Wearing a silver mask and looking mysterious, I thought he was some kind of master.

The fat man was also stunned. The yellow attribute was the lowest attribute level.

However, this senior is an innately strong person.

How could it be possible for a spiritual person with the lowest talent to cultivate to the innate realm?

This is simply impossible!

Among those who are born strong, there is no one who is not astonishingly talented.

What's more, it's this monster with abnormal strength.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he looked at the number on the stone tablet, twenty-four years old!

His mouth suddenly grew bigger.

Twenty-four years old!

This senior is only twenty-four years old?

He thought this was an old monster with amazing talent!

He is actually only twenty-four years old!

He killed the leader of their Qingfeng Village, and he was a third-level innate master.

"This senior's talent is so abnormal!"

Fatty was shocked. With such talent, he was definitely the best in the ancient world.

However, his spiritual vein level is actually only yellow level.

This is simply a joke.

Fatty just felt that his world view had collapsed and he couldn't figure it out!

"Originally, your qualifications are not enough to join our Nine Swords Peak, but your thunder attribute spiritual veins are yellow-level advanced, and the thunder attribute is very rare. Therefore, you can be called an outer disciple of our Nine Swords Peak

.”

The old man spoke.

Outer sect disciple, inner sect disciple, core disciple, this is the level of Nine Sword Peak disciples, which is similar to that of the universe. Ye Qinghuan fully understands it.

"good."

Without any hesitation, Ye Qinghuan turned around and agreed, registered, and then received the token.

The fat man was stunned and quickly ran over and asked in a low voice: "Senior, you, how can you be an outer disciple? You, you are an innately strong person."

"Stop." Suddenly, a cold and arrogant voice sounded, "Boy, take off your mask and let me see what you look like."

Ye Qinghuan continued to walk inside.

"Boy, can't you hear me? Senior Brother Liu asked you to stop and take off your mask!"

Suddenly, someone yelled coldly.

move on.

"You are looking for death!"

The disciple suddenly became angry and punched Ye Qinghuan.

"Why did you start doing this?"

"Can disciples take action at will?"

The newcomers who had just arrived were all slightly startled, but the elders present were all very calm.

"Among the Nine Swords Peak, we only encourage disciples to fight, as long as no one is killed. Only in this way can you increase your enthusiasm for cultivation!"

"People of the same level can challenge at will, but disciples of higher levels cannot initiate challenges at will. You don't have to worry about being bullied if you do so!"

The admissions elder explained again.

"Only you dare to publish a book against your seniors!"

Fatty seized the opportunity and punched the disciple directly.

This is a good opportunity to show off!

"Boom!"

The fat man was not weak in strength and had a considerable advantage in age, so he immediately punched the disciple away.

"Interesting, did you know that the slave you just beat away is mine?"

Senior Brother Liu didn't look at the fat man at all, but looked directly at Ye Qinghuan coldly.

"roll!"

Ye Qinghuan's voice was cold.

"You are really looking for death. Do you think that just by commenting on such a slave, you can become arrogant in Nine Swords Peak?"

Senior Brother Liu's voice turned cold.

"Outer disciples, it's time to teach you newcomers a lesson!"

"Snapped!"

I don't know when, Ye Qinghuan appeared in front of Senior Brother Liu and slapped him hard on the face. "Are you satisfied with this lesson?"


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