Urban Medical God

"So -" Long Xuandao: "After we officially join the Xuanyue Sect, we still need to successfully pass the assessment before we can become the elder's disciples?"

"That's right, even if you are the geniuses I like, you cannot be an exception, otherwise you will not be able to convince the public, and there is not much time left for you.

Zi Ning continued: "The so-called secret disciple is a disciple secretly cultivated by the sect. It is also a disciple that the sect has devoted all its efforts to cultivating and has high hopes for. Generally speaking, secret disciples will be among the true disciples. They are often selected from the disciples of the Supreme Elder."

Ye Chen said: "Senior sister, were you also a secret disciple of Xuanyue Sect back then?"

Zi Ning smiled proudly and said: "That's not nonsense! I was the goddess in the hearts of Xuanyue Sect disciples back then! There are many benefits to being a secret disciple. You will know these when you become a secret disciple."

"The reason why I say you don't have much time is because this Dragon Rising Competition will be held in half a year."

Long Xuandao: "What kind of competition is this Shenglong Competition?"

Zi Ning said: "Disciples participating in the Shenglong Competition, in addition to being secret disciples of a major force, must also be under the age of twenty-five and belong to a major force in the Lingwu Continent. The competition method is very simple, that is, fighting! "

"fighting?"

"In the Lingwu Continent, nearly ten thousand people will participate in the annual Immortal Ascension Competition. Don't think it's too many. These people can be said to be geniuses who stand out from hundreds of billions of people. Then, they will be divided into groups. Fight, and in the end, the top 49 geniuses in the battle of ten thousand people will become students of Shenhuo Academy."

When Ye Chen and Long Xuan heard this, their eyes became more serious. One can imagine the difficulty involved.

At the same time, Ye Chen thought of what Sikong Feixing said to him. Could it be that Sikong Feixing was referring to the Shenglong Competition?

Zi Ning looked at the solemn expressions of Ye Chen and Long Xuan, and couldn't help but think of herself back then, and said with a smile: "But, you don't have to think so far. For now, let's pass the level of true disciple."

"There are two ways to become a true disciple. One is to pass the selection competition within the sect, and the other is to complete the true discipleship mission issued by the sect. The selection competition for the sect will be in three months. It takes too long. You can only Choose the second way.”

Long Xuan nodded when he heard the words, but he didn't care too much. His strength basically surpassed the realm of Hedao, so he wasn't too worried about the so-called true mission.

Long Xuan thought of something and continued to ask: "That's nothing, then how do you become a secret disciple?"

Zi Ning's smile faded and she said with a hint of solemnity: "Soon, the secret trial to select secret disciples will begin. You need to become true disciples within seven days and participate in the secret trial!"

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Feifeng City is one of the most prosperous metropolitan cities in Lingwu Continent, and outside Feifeng City there is a towering mountain that reaches into the sky, called Feifeng Mountain. The Xuanyue Sect, which is famous in Lingwu Continent, is located here. At the top of Fengshan Mountain.

Even with Ye Chen's character, he was shocked when he saw Feifeng Mountain!

Under the leadership of Zi Ning, Ye Chen and the others took a flying boat and arrived at the Xuanyue Sect at the top of the mountain.

Looking around, there are clouds of smoke and thousands of auspicious colors. There are exotic flowers and rare birds and animals everywhere. Most of the disciples coming and going are wearing gray, green and black Taoist robes. The collar of the Taoist robe is imprinted with the pattern of the full moon in the clouds. .

Zi Ning explained while getting off the flying boat: "Those in gray robes are handyman disciples, those in green robes are outer disciples, those in black robes are inner disciples, the true disciples are in purple robes, and the secret disciples have no specific clothing. "

Zi Ning led the three of them to a large hall and said, "You three, wait here for a while. I will tell the leader and the elders about the situation, and then Ye Chen and Long Xuan will follow me in."

Then, Zi Ning looked at Ye Chen and said seriously: "As for your matter, I will report it to the Master personally! I just don't know if the Master is in retreat!"

After saying that, she first called for a disciple to settle down Myolie Wu. Although Myolie Wu’s sect was not in Xuanyue Sect, it was also nearby.

Zi Ning opened the door and stepped into the main hall.

At this time, two Xuanyue Sect disciples wearing black robes came near the main hall.

"Zhao Feng, have you heard that Elder Zi seems to have returned just now." A tall and strong black-faced disciple said.

Another pale-faced inner sect disciple snorted coldly: "I heard that I have brought back two rubbish immortals. Are these rubbish from the world of low martial arts worthy of joining our Xuanyue Sect?"

The black-faced disciple is named Han Lingtao, and the pale-faced disciple is named Zhao Feng. They are both relatively famous inner sect warriors of Xuanyue Sect, and they are considered great geniuses outside.

Han Lingtao nodded in agreement and said: "Furthermore, how much hardship we endured in order to be promoted from outer disciples to inner disciples, why can these ascended immortals be on equal footing with us as soon as they arrive?"

Zhao Feng said coldly: "If I see these two losers, I will definitely teach them a lesson."

Zhao Feng is the descendant of Xuanyue Sect elder Zhao Ping. Zhao Ping loves him especially, so he is not afraid of Zi Ning's anger.

What's more important is that in last year's true disciple assessment, I was almost able to successfully become a true disciple of Xuanyue Sect. However, at this time, an ascended immortal suddenly appeared and defeated me in the assessment, causing Zhao Feng and the true disciple to be separated. The disciple was missed, and from then on, Zhao Feng hated these immortals even more.

"If I see them, I will definitely make these despicable immortals pay a price!" Zhao Feng roared in his heart.

Soon, the two passed by the main hall and glanced at Ye Chen and Long Xuan.

Han Lingtao said: "Looking at their clothes, they shouldn't be disciples of my Xuanyue Sect, right? Are they those two losers?"

Zhao Feng sneered and said: "Come on, Ling Tao, let's go see the so-called genius who ascended to immortality."

Under the influence of his spiritual thoughts, his smile became even more disdainful. Rubbish is rubbish. A person in the Hedao realm, and a person in the early stage of the Hunyuan realm?

Zhao Feng almost couldn't help but laugh. He was on the first level of the Hunyuan Realm. Let alone an outer disciple, he was just as good as a handyman disciple of the Xuanyue Sect.

Zhao Feng walked towards Ye Chen and the two of them, becoming more and more annoyed. Why did they become inner disciples so easily?

Zhao Feng stared at the two people, burning with anger. Even though he had the elders of Xuanyue Sect taking care of him, he still had to work hard to successfully become an inner disciple, but what about these low-level immortals?

Han Lingtao and Zhao Feng approached the two of them, and they could faintly hear their voices. Long Xuan and Ye Chen seemed to be discussing artistic conception, artistic conception? Are these two trash with low cultivation qualified to discuss artistic conception?

The look of ridicule on Zhao Feng's face became even stronger.