I, Who Can Only Kill The Emperor In Seconds, Transform Into The Emperor's Harvester

"Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, superb temperament, you are worthy of me~"

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[Task goal: Compete with a disciple of Zixiao Holy Land and win. 】

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"It's another mission!"

After Lin Xuanqing was narcissistic for a while, the sound of the system issuing tasks appeared again.

He took a look and found that this task was quite simple.

Therefore, Lin Xuanqing decided to ride the Black Heart Tiger and find a disciple in the Holy Land to test his strength in the martial spirit realm.

It just so happened that he also wanted to experience what it was like to fight between strong martial arts warriors.

Of course, in this battle, the saint son and saint should not think about it. That is Lord Wu, and Lin Xuanqing cannot defeat him.

Needless to say, the elders who passed down their training directly were almost all at the peak of the martial arts, so they would definitely not be able to beat them.

The chief disciple of the inner sect is Emperor Wu, who cannot be defeated;

The chief disciple of the outer sect is King Wu, but he still can't defeat him.

Lin Xuanqing thought for a long time and found that his level of martial arts seemed to be limited to walking sideways among the handyman disciples.

"Just be a handyman~"

Xuan Yifeng happens to be the place where the handyman disciples practice daily.

Lin Xuanqing drove the Black Heart Tiger and slowly arrived at Xuan Yifeng.

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"waste!"

"It's all rubbish!"

"The assessment for promotion to outer disciple this year is only in the last month, time is running out!"

"You have such lax cultivation and don't even have a Martial King. How can you pass the exam then?"

In the martial arts arena, an elder who was responsible for training the handyman disciples was sternly reprimanding more than three hundred handyman disciples.

More than half of these handyman disciples are martial arts spirits, and a few have reached the peak level of martial arts realm.

At this moment, they stood in an array, all with their heads lowered, not daring to look at the elder.

"I know that many of you, who used to be the royal family of the dynasty and the geniuses of the clan, may be a little unconvinced, thinking that achieving martial arts before the age of two hundred is already a great achievement."

"But what I want to tell you is that the previous Holy Son, Yang Lei, also started as a handyman disciple, and he has already achieved Dao Martial Lord at the age of eighty-six!"

"what about you?"

"They are all desperate and don't want to make progress. Some people are even fooling around with fellow Taoists before the assessment..."

"I will only say this for the last time. If anyone is discovered by the elder in charge within this month, get out of Xuan Yifeng!"

At this point, the elder was obviously very angry, and his eyes were as wide as bells.

He angrily pointed at the more than 300 handyman disciples.

"You are the worst class I have ever brought up!"

Lin Xuanqing rode the black-hearted tiger and kept looking down from the clouds. He always felt that these words were very familiar.

After he finished speaking, Lin Xuanqing let the Black Heart Tiger show up.

Black Heart Tiger's powerful imperial charm instantly affected the entire Xuan Yifeng.

After Qin Li, the peak master of Xuan Yifeng, felt this aura, he immediately brought the seven Martial Lord Realm elders in the peak to greet Lin Xuanqing.

"Disciple Qin Li, pay homage to our ancestor!"

Everyone knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Lin Xuanqing.

The elder who was immersed in the scolding also reacted at this time and hurriedly came over to kneel down together.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you pay respects to the ancestor?!"

Seeing that the servant disciples were indifferent, Qin Li quickly shouted at the top of his lungs.

The three hundred errand disciples woke up as if from a dream, and quickly knelt down to worship Lin Xuanqing.

"This batch of disciples was newly recruited after the reconstruction of the holy land. I didn't know that the ancestor had come. Please forgive me!"

The errand disciples' activities on weekdays were very limited. In addition, Xuanyi Peak was originally on the edge of Zixiao Holy Land, and Lin Xuanqing was a homebody, so these disciples basically didn't know what Zixiao Ancestor looked like.

Even when Lin Xuanqing fought Ye Fan last time, Xuanyi Peak could only see the sky in the distance lit up, and nothing else could be seen.

Lin Xuanqing looked at Qin Li and asked, "Are you the peak master of Xuanyi Peak?"

"Replying to the ancestor, I was lucky enough to win the peak master selection last time, and now I am indeed the peak master of Xuanyi Peak."

Lin Xuanqing nodded and motioned him to stand up.

"Elders, and all the disciples of Xuanyi Peak, please stand up."

In the martial arts field, more than 300 errand disciples stood up after hearing Lin Xuanqing's words.

Qin Li stood respectfully beside Lin Xuanqing, feeling both excited and nervous.

He was excited because the great emperor Zixiao, who was usually elusive, had come to Xuanyi Peak to look after the menial disciples.

He was nervous for the same reason, worrying that the ancestor came because he, the peak master, had done something wrong.

Lin Xuanqing saw through his thoughts and said, "Master Qin, don't be too nervous."

"I just happened to see an elder scolding a disciple when I passed by Xuanyi Peak today, so I came to see it on a whim."

Lin Xuanqing stood on the martial arts field with a tense face, his white clothes fluttering, looking like a hermit.

Anyway, he would not say: I came here today mainly to fight with the menial disciples~

"I see."

Qin Li's heart, which had been hanging, was relieved instantly.

"Grandmaster, Elder Wang Xin, who is in charge of the training of the menial disciples, is indeed quite strict."

"As the saying goes, strict teachers produce excellent students. Elder Wang's training concept is also for the good of these disciples."

Lin Xuanqing shook his head and did not completely agree with this view.

"Sometimes, being too strict will backfire."

"When the pressure is too great, some disciples with weak tolerance will lose confidence and then give up on themselves."

"Therefore, in order to achieve higher achievements for every disciple, we need to emphasize four words-"

"Teach students in accordance with their aptitude."

Everyone looked at each other and carefully comprehended Lin Xuanqing's four words.

"Teach students in accordance with their aptitude..."

"Yes, there are three thousand ways, why should we stick to one path?"

In an instant, everyone understood.

Especially Elder Wang, his understanding was the most profound.

Lin Xuanqing's "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude" gave him a new way of thinking for training menial disciples and opened a new door.

"Thank you for your teachings, Grandmaster!"

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[Reputation +200]

Lin Xuanqing didn't expect that he could increase his reputation by just saying a few words.

However, the most important thing now is to find a chores disciple to try.

"Elder Wang, how many places will be available for the selection of outer disciples in one month?"

"Replying to the ancestor, this selection has given a total of ten places for the outer sect."

"What is the content of the assessment?"

"After one month, compete with the ten outer sect disciples with the lowest ranking, and the winner will be promoted to the outer sect."

"Very good."

Lin Xuanqing nodded, indicating that he was very satisfied with Wang Xin's answer.

Then, he continued: "Add another place."

"Compete with me, regardless of winning or losing, you can be promoted to the outer sect."