Chapter 59: This is what I am waiting for!

In the martial arts field, there was silence.
Chen Xinglie raised his eyes and looked at the sky.
The time has come.
Why hasn't the appraisal of disciples started yet?
Could it be that he knew that this seat was coming, and was worried that this seat might cause trouble, so that he was so scared that he didn't even dare to hold a disciple evaluation?
Chen Xinglie looked at the high platform not far away, looked at the aloft Qingyang Sect masters, and asked coldly, "Why not start?"
In the Qingyang Sect, the person who manages the appraisal of the disciples is the third female elder of the Qingyang Sect, named Si Miaoman.
"The disciples have not arrived yet."
Si Miaoman glanced at the martial arts field, and replied in a delicate tone: "There are two inner disciples Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie, and more than a thousand outer disciples, who have not yet come to the martial arts field. ."
Si Miaoman's appearance and body are all ordinary, but his voice is very good, and his tone is full of charm.
No one spoke up around.
Cao Bi squinted his eyes, as if he hadn't seen Chen Xinglie's appearance.
Cao Bi knew in his heart that at this time, the more he spoke to Chen Xinglie, the more he appeared to be inferior to Chen Xinglie.
Because no matter what you say, you will be suppressed by Chen Xinglie's aura, unless you are arrogant and yelling in front of Chen Xinglie, regardless of life and death...
How dare Cao Bi do this?
Pu Xiangyang, the King Kong Sect’s powerful, is not under Cao Bi, but he can only watch Chen Xinglie take away his ancestral treasure, dare not resist, dare not say a word!
now.
Cao Bi chose to remain silent.
Life can only be saved by being wise.
The other Qingyangzong masters on the high platform kept silent, waiting for Chen Xinglie to speak.
This scene reminded Chen Xinglie of a sentence.
I won't speak first when spring comes...
Which bug dare to make a noise?
Chen Xinglie glanced at the people and asked coldly, "If those people don't come, today's Qingyang Sect disciple judges, is it just being dragged?"
"This..." Si Miaoman yelled, his face full of flattery, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said: "Because they are all your subordinates."
This answer surprised Chen Xinglie.
Your subordinates?
Chen Xinglie suddenly remembered that after he killed Guang Zhengping, he took revenge and shame, killed the Quartet, and punished more than a hundred inner disciples of Qingyang Sect, but spared the two brothers Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie, and more than a thousand outsiders. Sect disciple, just to complete the task of "Blue Clouds and Martial Arts".
At this point, Chen Xinglie's eyes fell.
Just because of the "Blue Clouds and Fighting" task, a lottery was given, and the result was a talent, the brave of the big demon: When you start a charge, you shout, the enemy may be involuntarily scared Urine comes out.
This talent is afraid of being poisonous!
When Chen Xinglie thought of this, his mood was a little bad, and he was about to let Simiaoman announce the start of the appraisal of his disciples, but saw a large group of people rushing towards Qingyun Mountain.
"Junior Brother Chen! Here we come!"
Carrying a large stone of several hundred catties, Zhen Yingxiong was the first to rush forward and shouted: "How can a character like Junior Brother Chen stand dry in the martial arts field like us?"
Zhen Haojie carried a piece of wood, and the second one followed and shouted, "Yes! Absolutely not!"
Zhen Yingxiong asked loudly, "How about that?"
Zhen Haojie raised his arms and shouted: "Build a high platform!"
The outer disciples who followed the heroes and heroes shouted in unison: "Build a high platform! Build a high platform..."
Thousands of people shouted, resounding across the sky.
Chen Xinglie was expressionless.
Shi Feiyu looked at these people with great interest.
Only Li Qinglian was stunned.
This little maid had never thought that the demon-dao disciples' ability to become inferior and flattering would be so tough.
"Junior Brother Chen, wait a moment..."
Zhen Yingxiong carried the big stone, walked into the martial arts arena, put it down with a bang, and then greeted others to come and work. In a short while, a beacon-like high platform was built in the martial arts arena, unexpectedly better than Cao Bi. The high platform where the person is located is a few feet higher.
"Junior Brother Chen, please go to the high platform!"
Two brothers, Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie, stood under the stairs of the elevated platform one from the left and made a please gesture.
Chen Xinglie glanced at the two of them, indifferent, and slowly climbed onto the platform.
At this time, the Qingyang Sect's tens of thousands, including Cao Bi and many others, all looked up to Chen Xinglie.
Chen Xinglie looked down on the Quartet, a feeling of being above the top, spontaneously.
Will be the top of the Ling, a glance at the mountains!
Chen Xinglie expressed satisfaction with this feeling, and nodded towards Zhen Hero and Zhen Haojie.
What a pair of dog legs!
See you too many doglegs.
Such a dog is really rare.
These two brothers are really talents!
Is it a pity for such a talent to die in Qingyun City for nothing in a few days?
Chen Xinglie had a rare heart of compassion.
Seeing that Chen Xinglie did not give orders, Si Miaoman turned around and asked Cao Bi: "Sect Master, everyone is here."
Cao Bi was silent.
At this time, Simiaoman was far ahead of Chen Xinglie and asked, "Can we start?"
"Ok."
Chen Xinglie nodded calmly.
Cao Bi's eyes condensed, but he did not speak, but his heart was full of anger, and he thought to himself: "When will the disciple's assessment begin and when will it end, shouldn't you ask the opinion of this suzerain? But this Si Miaoman went to ask Chen Xinglie , Is it dead to be the Sect Master?"
The Qingyang Sect disciple appraised it, and this officially began.
The evaluation process was unremarkable. It was just a test of the disciples' cultivation progress. Those who had cultivated to the fifth stage of the Open Vessel realm were promoted to inner disciples, and those who had cultivated to the Burning body realm were promoted to true disciples.
Until the test was completed, there were some waves.
According to the rules of the Qingyang School, the disciples of the sect can challenge each other on the day of assessment. Once the inner disciple successfully challenges the true disciple, they can be directly promoted to the true disciple!
Survival of the fittest.
It's like raising Gu.
At the time of the challenge, Shi Feiyu relied on his peerless talent to break through to the Burning Body Realm with a wounded state, and killed a newly promoted true student disciple, only to obtain the identity of a true student disciple.
This time, Shi Feiyu already had the cultivation base of the Burning Body Stage, and he was directly promoted to a true disciple, without having to challenge others.
Of course, no one dared to challenge Shi Feiyu.
Everyone is afraid of Chen Xinglie, how dare to provoke the people around Chen Xinglie?
In the martial arts field.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
Chen Xinglie's expression was indifferent and silent.
Until, Shi Feiyu walked to Lian Zhen and said: I am willing to worship Elder Lian Zhen as my teacher...
Only then did Chen Xinglie smile.
"It's really not wasted that before climbing the mountain, I told Shi Feiyu with earnest words and thoughts, with the mind that'the stones of other mountains can attack jade', use the Qingyang clan art as the sharpening stone to sharpen her talents. The illusion of the sword..."
"It's done!"
"This is what I'm waiting for."