Mortal Seeking Immortal

Wu Yong seemed to realize that Ye Zhou did not know that person, so he leaned closer to Ye Zhou and introduced him in a low voice: "This person is He Yan, the eldest disciple of the Grand Elder. I think back then, He Yan and Luo Yun both started at the same time. , their cultivation talents are about the same, both have terrifying middle-grade spiritual roots. One of them became the great elder, but the other became the leader. For more than 20 years, the two of them have been competing for the first place under the Foundation Establishment. The title of disciple!"

"But these two have never competed in public. This time I can finally feast my eyes on the Foundation Establishment Dan Competition and see with my own eyes who among them is the number one disciple of our Blood Spirit Sect."

At the end of the speech, Wu Yong was so excited that words could not express it.

In the Blood Spirit Sect, once an inner disciple reaches the foundation building stage and meets the conditions to become a master, he is no longer a disciple, and at the very least he is a steward.

Over the years, among the disciples trained by the master and the four elders, there are naturally many disciples who have been promoted to foundation building, but these people are no longer considered disciples in the Blood Spirit Sect.

Therefore, there is no way to compete for the title of "First Disciple".

Some clever disciples have even invited other disciples to set up a bet for their competition.

"Everyone, take a look and guess whether it is Luo Yunsheng, the eldest disciple under the leader's seat, or He Yansheng, the eldest disciple under the Grand Elder's seat. The competition is about to take place, so I have bought it and left it!"

The disciples who were watching didn't even think about it. They took out four low-grade spiritual stones from their storage bags and placed them on the table. They shouted: "I'm here to guard Senior Brother Luo Yun. After all, Senior Brother Luo Yun is the eldest disciple of the Sect Master. After more than twenty years of hard training under the leader, I believe that with the leader’s strength, the disciples he cultivated will not lose to the great elder’s direct disciples!”

The disciple standing opposite was unconvinced. He took out six low-grade spiritual stones and threw them on the table and said disdainfully: "I don't think so! I bet on Senior Brother He Yan to win! Although the leader is powerful, this does not represent all the disciples under him. He is equally tyrannical! Senior Brother He Yan often patrols the spiritual veins for the Great Elder, driving away many invading powerful monsters and saving many disciples in the sect. Everyone sees Senior Brother He Yan's strength."

The disciple standing next to him took out a few spirit stones and echoed: "I also support Senior Brother He Yan to win. Senior Brother He Yan once saved my life!"

After listening to the words of these two people, a group of disciples who had been favored by He Yan began to buy He Yansheng. Although a few people bought Luo Yunsheng during this period, the number was not as large as the disciples who supported He Yan.

Ye Zhou chuckled at Wu Yong and said, "It seems that Senior Brother He Yan has a very good reputation among his disciples."

Wu Yong nodded and said: "Senior Brother He Yan is usually very gentle to the disciples in the sect. Many disciples have received favors from Senior Brother He, so everyone is willing to speak for Senior Brother He."

"Although Senior Brother Luo Yun is also a very gentle person, he has been practicing in seclusion for more than 20 years since he became the leader, and rarely interacts with the disciples in the sect. I don't know when it started spreading among the disciples in the sect. Senior Brother Luo Yun is arrogant and looks down on ordinary disciples."

"Senior Brother Luo is devoted to cultivation and does not pay attention to these rumors. As a result, his reputation among the disciples is not as good as that of Senior Brother Yan."

"That's it!" Ye Zhou suddenly realized.

While Ye Zhou and the two were chatting, most of the onlookers had already placed their bets. The spiritual stones placed on He Yan's name had piled up into a small mountain. It was roughly estimated that there were more than a thousand. There are only a few dozen spirit stones in Luo Yun's name. Compared with the spirit stones of senior brother He Yan, they look really pitiful.

Luo Yun and He Yan, who were confronting each other on the side, naturally saw the bet. After seeing the results of the bet, He Yan smiled and thanked the disciples who supported him.

Luo Yun just sneered slightly and didn't seem to care much about the number of supporters.

On the high platform, the leader has been closing his eyes to rest and seems not to care about the fight between Luo Yun and He Yan, but Luo Yun is very clear that today's game between him and He Yan cannot be lost under any circumstances!

His face is not important.

But Master’s face is very important.

Suddenly, a charming and charming laughter came from behind Ye Zhou: "Hehe, junior brother, it's so lively here!"

The disciples beside Ye Zhou were all attracted by the voice, and they all looked sideways behind Ye Zhou. When they saw the charming face of the person coming, many male disciples were stunned on the spot, and the original noise around them suddenly stopped. .

Ye Zhou looked behind him and saw a man and a woman putting away their flying swords at the same time and walking towards him. The people coming were none other than his third senior brother Liu Mu and his fourth senior sister Gu Ling'er.

Gu Ling'er walked briskly to Ye Zhou, with a charming smile on her lips. She deliberately approached Ye Zhou and said intimately: "Little junior brother, you and I haven't seen each other for many days. Why don't you come to see me, senior sister?"

Seeing that the relationship between the two was so close, the disciples around Ye Zhou looked at Ye Zhou with undisguised envy and jealousy. Ye Zhou helplessly took a small step back and pulled away from Gu Ling'er. He looked at Liu Mu from a distance and said, "Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Sister, are you also here to participate in this Foundation Establishment Pill Competition?"

Liu Mu stepped forward and nodded with a smile. When Gu Ling'er heard the word 'ye' in Ye Zhou's words, she rolled her eyes and asked Ye Zhou: "Listen to what my junior brother said, I also want to participate in this competition." What?"

Hearing this, Liu Mu also looked at Ye Zhou, who nodded generously and said, "I want to give it a try. Even if I don't succeed this time, I can accumulate some experience for the next competition."

Gu Linger looked Ye Zhou up and down in surprise: "If I'm not mistaken, you are only at the ninth level of Qi training, right? Many of the inner disciples participating in this competition are at the tenth level or above. It's good for you to... give it a try. Anyway, you won't have to worry about your life in the battle for the foundation-building pill. But I kindly remind you not to lose the face of the master."

Liu Mu, who was standing aside, also nodded: "However, the master's face is important, but if you delay your practice due to injuries in the competition, I'm afraid it will be more than the gain, and make the master even more dissatisfied. So, junior brother, it's not a wise choice for you to try this time. If you are lucky enough to meet the senior brothers and sisters, we will definitely let you win enough face without hurting you."

Ye Zhou immediately thanked Liu Mu for his kindness, and the three of them chatted about other inner disciples who came to participate in the battle for the foundation-building pill. The atmosphere seemed extremely harmonious.

When the other inner disciples heard that Ye Zhou was actually participating in the competition, a cold look flashed in their eyes. Liu Mu's cultivation was also top-notch among the inner disciples, and ordinary inner disciples were far inferior to him, but Ye Zhou was only at the ninth level of Qi training, and his strength was low.

If he could defeat Ye Zhou in front of the whole sect, he would not only show his strength but also increase his reputation. Maybe he would be noticed by other elders and be accepted as a registered disciple.

In the crowd, there was also an extremely vicious and angry gaze that was always locked on Ye Zhou. The owner of the gaze was Ye Zhou's fellow villager Er Zhuang!

Since the last inner disciple assessment, the two have not seen each other for a long time. His cultivation has now reached the ninth level of Qi training.

"Damn it, how come his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi training?!"