"What kind of disciples should I accept? Do I need your approval?"
Being targeted by so many people, Ye Chen's tone became rude.
"Ye Chen, you are disrupting the order of Piaomiao Sect!"
An elder of the Law Enforcement Hall reprimanded: "Our Piaomiao Sect has long had a rule that anyone whose cultivation talent is lower than level six cannot be admitted as a disciple. As one of the outer mentors of the Piaomiao Sect, you don't take responsibility for yourself, and you actually take the lead.
Destroy this order?"
"Order is determined by people, right?" Ye Chen asked back.
"Of course it was decided by humans, could it be that it was generated automatically?" The elder curled his lips.
"Then why do we need to establish these orders?" Ye Chen asked again.
"What exactly do you want to say?" The elder's face darkened.
"Answer my question first!" Ye Chen insisted.
"Okay!" The elder couldn't resist, so he could only say patiently: "We established these orders and rules mainly to maintain the stability of our sect and to maintain the superiority of our subsequent successors!"
"In other words, these orders are just to prevent the next generation from being weaker than others, right?" Ye Chenyi pointed out.
"You can say that!" The elder nodded.
"In this case, why shouldn't I do this?"
Ye Chen just asked repeated questions just to force the other party to fall into the trap.
He straightened his chest, showing an awe-inspiring attitude, "Since I have been hired to be the outer tutor of the Piaomiao Sect, and I have been asked to establish a brand new branch, do you hope that I can carry it forward and cultivate more talents for the Piaomiao Sect?
More talent?”
"This...the original intention is indeed like this, but..."
The elder was about to retort, but before he could finish speaking, Ye Chen said before him: "In that case, isn't everything I did just to achieve this goal?"
"But you violated..."
The elder wanted to bring out the rules again, but was interrupted again by Ye Chen, "Since you just said it, rules serve a purpose. As long as I can achieve my purpose, why not use some special methods?"
Hearing this well-founded defense, countless elders around him were dumbfounded.
Even the elder who argued with Ye Chen just now didn't know how to refute for a moment.
However, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall had nothing to say, but Peng Gao, the instructor of the Qingwu Hall, stood up and said, "Ye Chen, no matter how eloquent you are, you can't change the fact that the disciples you take under your sect have cultivation talents below level six!
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"So what if it's below level six?"
Ye Chen argued with reason, "Could it be that in your eyes, cultivation talent must equal your future cultivation or achievements?"
"You, you are using strong words to make sense!"
Peng Gao said angrily: "Although cultivation talent does not equal future achievements, it is the foundation of cultivation. If the foundation is not good, cultivation will only achieve twice the result with half the effort, and even more efforts will be in vain!"
"Since you admit that cultivating talent does not mean achieving success in the future, wouldn't it bury those talents with great potential if they were beaten to death like this?"
"You are making excuses for recruiting random disciples!" Peng Gao roared.
If it were any other instructor, he would have been questioned to the point of being speechless, and how to deal with it.
But this Ye Chen, who had clearly violated the Piao Miao Sect's rules, could actually explain all kinds of violations of the rules with his sharp tongue.
What drove him crazy the most was that all the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall present were completely unable to refute!
"I'm just stating the facts!"
Ye Chen waved his hand and spoke eloquently: "Throughout the history of the Phantom Continent for thousands of years, there are countless sages and great masters with mediocre talents but extremely high achievements in the later period!"
"So, cultivating talent is important, but a person's true achievement depends on many aspects!"
"As the saying goes, diligence can make up for weakness. As long as you are open-minded and perseverant, and the instructor's teaching method is just right, even if you are less talented, your future achievements will not be inferior to those of talented students!"
A speech that seemed full of profound meaning but was actually completely useless made everyone dumbfounded.
The elders of the Law Enforcement Hall all looked ashamed, as if they had killed countless talented people with unlimited potential because of their stubbornness over the years.
As for Si Wenkang and others who had just been accepted by Ye Chen as his disciples, they were all excited, and their minds began to imagine that through their unremitting efforts, they would one day be able to stand on the top of the top.
Of course, those who were affected by Ye Chen's words were only those who had nothing to do with him.
People like Ximen Xiao, Lu Kai, and Peng Gao who hated Ye Chen deeply, instead of being persuaded, felt that Ye Chen was just talking nonsense and subverting right and wrong.
No matter how unwilling he was, Ximen Xiao couldn't think of a more reasonable reason to refute.
On the other hand, Peng Gao, the instructor of Qingwu Hall, rolled his eyes a few times and suddenly said in a deep voice: "No matter how eloquent you are, you still have to use facts to prove what you say!"
"Oh? Is it proven?"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since I dare to break the sect's rules, I naturally have the confidence to do what I say!"
"Having confidence is not enough, you have to do it!" Peng Gao snorted coldly.
"That's for sure!" Ye Chen nodded and said seriously: "If you still don't believe it, just wait and see. In a few decades, these disciples of mine will definitely become famous and strong men!"
He spoke so confidently that everyone around him was just short of fainting.
Can you speak more reliably?
Decades, are you kidding me?
After a few decades, everything may have changed. Who will still have the leisure and leisure to witness whether you can create a miracle?
Even if you can really create a miracle, these people of the older generation are probably already dead.
"Ye Chen, don't try to deceive everyone with these unrealistic pretenses. What we want is that you can achieve results in a short time!" Peng Gao said angrily.
"In a short time?"
Ye Chen pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay, then you just wait and see. In a short time, I will definitely make these disciples make progress!"
"enough!"
Peng Gao couldn't listen anymore and roared: "After all, you still want to fool everyone with such ambiguous words!"
"Then what do you want?" Ye Chen spread his hands and said innocently.
What he said just now is indeed a kind of deception.
After all, no matter how poor your cultivation talent is, how can you not make any progress as long as you are not idle all the time?
And as long as there is such a small amount of progress, he can say extremely irresponsibly, "Look, under the careful guidance of this instructor, they have made progress!"
Although the idea is good, Peng Gao, the instructor of Qingwu Hall, seems to be determined to bite him!
"Didn't you just say that even if your cultivation talent is lower, as long as you practice hard and the teaching methods are just right, you won't lose to those with higher cultivation talent?" Peng Gao said meaningfully.
"I have said so, but the details still depend on the person, after all..."
Ye Chen was about to round things off, but before he finished speaking, Peng Gao said, "Okay, since you are so confident, why don't we take a gamble!"