Elder Sun didn't know everything that happened in the inner sect. He followed Li Wanjian's arrangements and naturally paid attention to Wang Xuan.
On the outer gate mountain, Wang Xuan, Qin Jue and others sat in a rare circle.
The table was filled with exquisite food, which Qian Siming specially ordered the family servants to bring.
Being able to enter the inner sect with the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm, this in itself shows that the sect recognizes his talent, and the Qian family is undoubtedly happy.
"Haha, fellow junior brothers and sisters, you have successfully entered the inner sect this time. We must support each other in the future and strive to make great progress in cultivation."
"Well, Senior Brother Qin is right, but when we reach the inner sect, it does not mean that we should relax. On the contrary, we should work harder."
"Yes, Wang Xuan won't say much. This kid is a freak and extremely powerful. The rest of us are at the bottom among the inner sect."
Rather than saying this is a celebration, it is better to say it is a mobilization meeting and an inspirational meeting.
Qin Jue's meaning is obvious. Everyone is lucky enough to enter the inner sect, but based on their cultivation and strength, they are at the bottom of the inner sect.
After all, apart from them, those who came before were at worst the first level of spiritual transformation realm.
Facing the cruel reality, the atmosphere instantly became heavy.
"Okay, although what Senior Brother Qin said is true, compared with other outer disciples, we are already much better and have greater opportunities. We are already ahead of many people."
There are two sides to the matter. Looking at one thing from one aspect, it is not a good thing, but from another angle, it may be more exciting.
Everyone in the Five Elements Secret Realm lives and dies together. Naturally, Qin Jue didn't want to see others relax, so he couldn't help but make a sound to wake him up.
"I have a doubt, Senior Brother Qin. As far as I know, there are thousands of outer sect disciples, and there must be quite a few inner sect disciples. Apart from us, only the outer sect's five tigers are tested. This is unreasonable."
"Haha, I thought you would keep it in your heart. In addition to this method of assessment, there is another way that can be opened at any time, which is to pass three levels. The specific assessment standards will change every year, but it is absolutely
not simple."
"Well, I don't understand. Why are there two ways?"
After Qin Jue's explanation, Wang Xuan suddenly understood.
Speaking of which, this has something to do with the training mechanism of Wanjian Sect.
Two routes run in parallel, one is the talent route and the other is the combat power route.
If you think your talent is extraordinary, you can participate in this method like Wang Xuan and others. The other way is to use strong combat power to break into the inner gate.
To enter the Wanjian Sect, there is a certain screening in terms of talent, but to enter the inner sect, you will go through another round of screening.
After layers of screening, people with extremely talented and powerful abilities will eventually be selected.
As for those who are just a little bit behind, they will also become the cornerstone of the entire sect.
"Senior Brother Qin, I don't think there are many disciples in the sect?"
"Haha, you also discovered it? Well, that's right, the sect actually controls a battlefield, and most of the people's training is there."
"It seems that I have been in the sect for too short a time, and I don't know some things at all."
Looking around, he found that the other people's expressions were as usual. Wang Xuan immediately understood. I'm afraid he was the only one who didn't know the news.
Thinking of this, Wang Xuan stopped asking any more questions.
Next, let's celebrate. Wang Xuan had a vague feeling that the peaceful days might not last long in the future.
When it’s time to eat, when it’s time to drink, time flies by.
At night, Wang Xuan was alone on the recliner, looking up at the sky.
When I met the sect leader and took part in the assessment, Xiaohu was not brought with me, which made Xiaohu a little dissatisfied.
For this reason, he had to comfort Xiaohu.
Touch the little tiger's head and stroke its hair from time to time.
"Xiaohu, Xiaohu, I'm going to wrong you a little tomorrow. Just stay here. After the ranking match, I will take you out."
"Meow."
As he spoke, several spiritual stones were thrown out, and the little tiger caught them in his mouth, bit them into pieces, and swallowed them into his stomach.
"I have something very strange. You said that what you ate was a spiritual stone. Why was the thing you pulled out able to corrode the turntable?"
"Meow."
"Okay, I forgot that you can't speak. Forget it, I guess your breed of eye-catching magic pattern tiger is a bit impure. It may be mixed with other bloodlines."
As he spoke, Wang Xuan's thoughts wandered to the assessment during the day.
The content of the assessment is a bit strange. There is no Scorpion Gang in Xuanyang City, and similarly, Shi Zhengyi does not exist.
Thinking of this, my heart felt a little heavy. It seemed that the sect still had some tricks up its sleeve.
In the first assessment, he had already seen through the trap and made the decision to sacrifice himself for the sect. In the second assessment, in order not to humiliate you, he finally chose to end it all.
I don't know what the sect thinks of him. For a moment, my thoughts were racing and I was thinking wildly.
There was no talking all night, and as evening approached, Qin Jue left.
The remaining two people, Qi Yujin and He Ziyan, naturally stayed on the mountain.
There is also Qian Siming. Perhaps the Qian family did not summon him back considering that he would participate in the ranking competition tomorrow.
The strength of the ninth level of the Spirit Gathering Realm is completely at the bottom among the inner sects. As a member of the family, especially those who have high expectations for Qian Siming, they always have a little extravagant hope in their hearts, hoping that he can create miracles.
Parents in the world are ultimately inseparable from the hope that their sons will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes.
Even if you tell yourself intellectually that everyone has different talents and may not be as good as other people's children, emotionally, you still hope to turn things around and change your destiny.
At dawn, Qian Siming opened the door and came out.
"Huh? Senior Brother Wang, are you going to sleep here at night?"
"Well, Brother Qian, I fell asleep after thinking about it. I didn't expect that it would be dawn when I woke up."
Hearing Qian Siming's greeting, Wang Xuan stretched out, twisted his body, and responded.
"By the way, are you sure about today's ranking match?"
"How can I be sure? Speaking of which, I am at the seventh level of the spiritual transformation realm. There must be senior brothers at the eighth or ninth level above me. Maybe there will be people like Gong Wuqing who are at the half-step spiritual transformation realm."
"Yes, that's right. We joined the sect relatively late. Unlike those senior brothers, we may have polished our strength to a very strong level."
Wang Xuan had no problem, Qian Siming was not sure, because both parties understood that except for Wang Xuan and Qin Jue, everyone else who accompanied the prince to study might be suppressed in front of those inner disciples in just a few moves.
"Senior Brother Wang, you must be careful in this ranking competition, especially..."
"Brother Qian means, let me be careful about people named Gong, right?"
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Senior Brother Wang."
Some words have different meanings when spoken by two people. If Qian Siming made it clear, that would not be a good thing.
So this is also the reason why Wang Xuan stopped talking and took the initiative to speak out.