Chapter 1105: Less than forty

"This ending is not what I expected--"
Chen Dong wanted to cry without tears at this moment.
He felt like he was a joke again.
Soon, he and others realized that Chu Yan had even been elevated to the triple level of Diyuan Realm.
This realm is already the highest among all disciples at the scene.
But again, the realm is the highest among the people, and it is not the most surprising.
The most surprising thing is that when yesterday, Chu Yan was still in the second place.
This is a level change!
"You, you deliberately hid the realm, just to humiliate me!" When Chen Dong reacted, he was immediately ashamed and angry.
In his opinion, Chu Yan did not show his realm before, just to make him ugly under the eyes of the public and make him once again the laughingstock of everyone.
"I asked you to choose me?" Chu Yan's face sank when he saw the other side. "Or do you want to see my technique?"
"me……"
Suddenly, Chen Dong had nothing to say.
It was indeed his own decision to let Chu Yan come out and practice himself, no one persecuted.
But this makes it even more annoying.
I'm so angry.
But it is not yet the opponent of the opponent.
I already knew in my heart that I was not the opponent of the other party, but Chen Dong still did not admit defeat: "You have deliberately teased me before you deliberately did not tell your own state!"
Chu Yan glanced at the other side, pointed at the other side, and sneered: "Listen to what you say, you know, if you are cutting the road, you dare to tell me like this, you are already dead."
Chen Dong: "..."
There were more than 300 attendees at the scene, and a teacher was present, but at this moment, Chen Dong really felt something.
If he continues to struggle, Chu Yan will make himself unsightly, even if he doesn't kill himself.
His face was blue and white for a while, and finally, he threw his sleeves fiercely, and immediately lowered his head and walked away.
Staying here will only make you more humiliated.
Chen Dong, who did not know how to die, left, and Chu Yan was preparing to return to the stone platform. At this time, the guru suddenly said, "You came out of the soul-cutting road?"
Chu Yan quickly turned and responded, "Back to the Master, yes."
"Every time Tianyazong accepts his disciples, because of his talents, the disciples who come out on the road of cutting spirits are weaker than the disciples who are directly selected." Said the old man.
I don't know what the other person meant, so Chu Yan said nothing.
Although I felt that the other person said this at the moment, it was a bit shameless, but Chu Yan and the monks at the scene also understood that the teacher was telling the truth.
Since they can be directly selected by Tianyazong, as a disciple, they are bound to be stunningly talented.
And the rest of them have the meaning of selecting the best among the dwarves, and then let them go through some trials, fight each other, choose the best among them, and enter the End of the World.
In other words, the latter one will not meet the requirements of the former, so it will go the way of cutting spirits.
"Your performance surprised me." The old man continued.
"Being able to enter the End of the World and listen to the teachings of the Guru. Seeing the wider world and pursuing a stronger force has made the disciples very satisfied." Chu Yan quickly responded.
His Highness Chu is still very clear when to say what.
Compared with Chen Dong, who had just left his sleeves and left without saying goodbye, he was so tall that he didn't know where to go.
This remark obviously made the teacher very useful.
Coupled with the strength that Chu Yan just showed, he felt a touch of interest, so the old man asked again, "How much do you gain on the road of cutting spirits?"
This harvest, of course, refers to the number of Tianya Zhixin Swords.
Chu Yan groaned slightly and stretched out four fingers.
"Four?" The old man nodded. "It's a pretty good result. After all, the way to cut the spirit is to find opportunities and fight with each other.
As soon as he had finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that some monks at the scene became strangely weird.
This part of the monks, all came out of the road of cutting spirits.
The old man immediately realized that something might be wrong.
He looked at Chu Yan: "Not four?"
"Back to the Master." His Royal Highness was a little embarrassed. "It was less than forty."
"Less than forty?" This time, the old man who was his guru was not calm.
The guru of Tianxinjing naturally saw the disciples who came out of the spirit-cutting road more than once.
Getting four or five people is a good result; getting ten people is extremely rare.
In his impression, there were hardly any disciples who could obtain fifteen people.
And this ... less than forty, what does it mean?
The guru held the last trace of fluke and asked, "Does it mean thirty or more?"
After all, twelve, three, and less than forty.
But the guru also understands that since the founding of the End of the World, disciples who have not yet started have the courage to be so skinny in front of the guru.
The problem is, there is always a precedent, right?
No one can blame it. Forty is too scary!
Chu Yan smiled shyly, completely shattering the vision of the guru: "Well, thirty-nine, so less than forty."
This time, His Highness Chu not only stated the specific number, but also took out the Tianya Zhixin Sword, held it with aura, and hovered in front of the Master.
Looking at the glittering row of Tianya Zhixin Swords in front of him, the Master felt that he was blinded.
There was a sound of breath blowing from the scene.
Not only the disciples who came out of the soul-cutting road, including those who were directly selected, are also dazzled at this moment.
And their expressions are more exaggerated and more frightened than the disciples who came out from the road of cutting spirits.
A moment later, the scene fell into silence.
After a while, the guru took a deep breath and nodded, "This number opened my eyes."
"The disciples dare not," Chu Yan quickly said.
His highness and arrogance at the moment made the Master extremely satisfied.
He is not worried about the disciples fighting, as he said before, when you come to this country, you will not fight, you will be trampled by others.
What he was worried about was that after the disciples won the fight, they would forget about it and be proud of themselves.
In this way, pride, complacency, and stagnation are still good.
It would be a terrible thing if the mind breaks down and goes astray.
However, Chu Yan's performance at this moment shows that he has not had such a problem for the time being.
Too few young disciples have such a mindset.
So the guru couldn't help asking one more question: "Which territories do you come from and which sect do you come from?"
Hearing the question from the guru, Kong Xian, who had been sitting on the stone platform, glanced away, his eyes fell on Chu Yan, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes.
In the first lecture of the new entry, you can get the attention of the teacher.
Chu Yan, really an extraordinary person.
Chu Yan also honestly answered at the moment: "If you return to the Master, the disciples themselves are not from the country, but from the county. By coincidence, they entered the broken star building of Yunao Xinjiang and practiced. disciple."
As soon as this word came out, a sudden whisper came from the surrounding disciples.
"From the county?"
"Are you a human?"
"Country state monk?"
"You can practice in the county and enter the territory of Xinjiang, and you can also take charge as a teacher. This is really ... envy the dead!"
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