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But Muchen's astonishing results also made An Yunhe find it incredible. Someone was dissatisfied and could give this disciple a try.

This test even surprised him, an elder of the inner sect.

Even among the inner sect disciples of Pianran Peak, only the chief inner sect can do this method of turning sword energy into silk.

He originally thought that Muchen was an outer disciple of Pianran Peak and could be accepted as his direct disciple. However, after asking the boy on the side, he found out that Muchen was actually a disciple of Baihua Peak!

As the inner elder of Pianran Peak and the outer disciple of his own peak, if he wanted to accept him, it would be a matter of just one sentence, but it would be difficult for other peaks.

This made him quite depressed!

"A good seedling, what a pity."

An Zhengfeng shook his head helplessly and gave up the plan of recruiting disciples.

The group boarded the spirit boat and returned to Tianlan Sect.

"After returning to the sect, it will be the real outer sect competition."

Muchen looked into the distance and fell into deep thought.

There are still two system tasks that have not been completed.

They respectively killed Zhou Xuan and won the first place in the outer sect competition.

Once the mission fails, his cultivation will plummet.

Zhou Xuan and he are mortal enemies. If he wants to kill Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xuan will definitely not show mercy to him in the competition.

By then it will definitely be a battle of life and death!

"It is difficult to deal with monks in the Concentration Realm. Zhou Xuan is a sword cultivator and is the best at killing."

"What are you afraid of? Muchen still has the devil's corpse in his hands, which is also powerful enough to rival the Concentrating Soul Realm."

Regarding the outer sect competition, Long Guo has set up a temporary action group.

Some of them thought that Muchen was too reluctant to face those Concentrating Soul Realm disciples now, while others thought that there were corpses of monsters around, so it might be a good idea to fight.

"What do you think, Taoist Master?"

Everyone looked at the old Taoist priest and asked for his opinion.

Professional things must be done by professional people. As the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, the old Taoist priest knows more about cultivating immortals than laymen like them.

"So far we have not seen any disciples of the Concentrating Soul Realm take action. We can only infer from the strength of the demon corpse that this corpse is comparable to the Concentrating Soul Realm."

"But the demon corpse is not a living thing. If it is controlled by Muchen, its reaction will always be slower."

"Coupled with the inability to use spells and magic weapons, relying solely on the strength of the physical body will eventually fall behind. What's more, no one can guarantee whether those disciples in the Concentration Realm will have any means to restrain the demon corpse."

The old Taoist priest calmly analyzed.

"There is another big problem. At that time, many people in the tower saw the demon corpse killing people with their own eyes."

"If Muchen uses demonic corpses in the competition, I'm afraid someone will sue him for killing his fellow disciples."

The think tank member with gold-rimmed eyes brought another bad news.

"Wouldn't this be even worse?"

"We have to find a way."

The situation was not good to begin with, but now that the demon corpse cannot be used, it is even worse.

"No, we still have time. The second round of the competition will be held in a month."

"Muchen has a lot of demon-slaying points. Let's see if I can exchange them for some good skills. I will arrange for people to practice and provide detailed training instructions as soon as possible."

The person in charge of Xiuxian Data stood up and said.

"For the time being, stop the plan to increase the number of monks with the small spirit-gathering ginseng, and fully supply these small spirit-gathering ginseng to the monks who are about to make a breakthrough, so as to bring as much practice value as possible to Muchen."

A senior Dragon Kingdom executive issued an urgent order.

Members of the temporary action team from all sides took action.

Driven by Muchen, the "butterfly" from another world, the huge state machinery is roaring and operating crazily.

At the same time, another action team was quietly established. This action team was responsible for how to protect Muchen once he failed in the competition and his cultivation level was greatly reduced.

Although everyone thinks that Muchen will create miracles, they still need to be fully prepared.

Muchen was very moved after learning about the situation in the Dragon Kingdom.

Everyone is working hard, so what reason does he have for not working hard?

Practice, seize the time to practice.

966 is not enough, you must practice 007!

Without saying a word, Muchen stopped looking at the scenery and directly practiced cross-legged on the spirit boat.

"Thanks for being the first place in this secret realm trial. He actually didn't even miss the time on the spirit boat and still practiced. He is simply a role model for us."

Someone saw Muchen practicing and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, we should learn from the pastor brother."

Another person echoed.

So the two of them also practiced cross-legged.

"I admire Xu!"

Xu Feng originally wanted to discuss the art of swordsmanship with Muchen, but when he saw this scene, he simply danced his sword aside.

As a result, more and more people are practicing nearby.

"That's good, that's right. The outer disciples of this year are very diligent. With such a group of disciples who have worked hard to cultivate, there is no need for our Tianlan Sect to prosper!"

An Yunhe was very pleased to see this scene.

He also decided to ask Menai to increase the rewards that can be exchanged for demon-slaying points by one level after returning.

Muchen never imagined that practicing on the spirit boat on a whim would bring him a lot of benefits.

"what's the situation?"

When the spirit boat arrived at its destination, Muchen turned around and saw that there was a large group of people behind him.

"Brother Mu, we should all learn from you."

Xu Feng said solemnly.

"What is this guy talking about?"

Muchen was speechless. This guy was really weird. He was always looking for trouble before, but now he said some incomprehensible words.

"Brother Li, go to Chuandao Pavilion and see what good things these demon-killing points can be exchanged for."

"No, after a month of hard work, I have to go back and have a good rest."

Muchen originally wanted to ask Li Yuan to go to the Preaching Pavilion with him, but who knew that this guy refused without even thinking about it.

tired?

What do you call tired?

Muchen was speechless at the other party's words. He walked through the secret realm as if on an outing, and even though he was tired after occasionally doing some last-ditch damage, the other disciples must have died of exhaustion several times.

Fatty didn't want to go, so Muchen had no choice but to go to the Preaching Pavilion alone.

As soon as he passed by, he saw that many outer disciples were in the Preaching Pavilion, and they seemed to be eager to exchange for rewards.

After all, few people can have Li Yuan's background and not care about these rewards.

"There are so many more things that can be redeemed this time."

"Yes, much more than in previous years."

The outer disciples were pleasantly surprised to find that the demon-slaying points could be exchanged for very rich items this time.

This was not the case in the past, because that secret realm had no output at all. It was only used to train the outer disciples, and it had no value in itself.

The reason why the disciples can use their demon-slaying points to exchange for things is just to mobilize the enthusiasm of the disciples.

Let those disciples who fail to enter the top 100 also get some benefits.

"Hey, Brother Pastor is here."

Someone discovered Muchen's figure.

"Everyone, please make way for Brother Pastor."

I don't know who shouted.

The crowd immediately separated into a path.