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Volume Two: Across the World Chapter 52: Nominal Disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect

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    Several plainly dressed village girls, either holding food boxes or wine jars, trotted over and passed them around the table, leaving behind seven servings of refreshments and three jars of fine wine.

    Ren Zixin took a piece of pastry and sipped it in her mouth. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she praised: "It's delicious. The pastry recommended by Sister Yingying is indeed a delicacy that is hard to find in the world."

    With that said, she domineeringly took Ye Feng's portion in front of her and said, "You will definitely be busy drinking for a while and won't have time to eat this pastry, so I'll put in some effort and help you eat it."

    Ye Feng was about to take some cakes to eat. In the blink of an eye, there was nothing in front of him. He didn¡¯t know where to put the hand he just stretched out.  Jiang Yingying pursed her lips, stretched out her delicate hands, picked up a small piece of pastry, brought it to Ye Feng's mouth, lowered her head and said shyly, "Mr., I'll give you mine."

    Ren Zixin looked at Ye Feng with wide eyes while sipping the cake that originally belonged to Ye Feng.

    Seeing Jiang Yingying's shy face, and seeing Ren Zixin's expectant face waiting for her reaction, Ye Feng didn't know whether he should open his mouth and eat the pastry.

    Zeng Yi picked up the wine glass and said playfully: "One side is water, the other side is fire, Ye Feng, you will have a long life in the future."

    Ye Feng smiled, opened his mouth and took the small cake in his mouth.

    And Jiang Yingying was too embarrassed to raise her head.

    Ren Zixin said: "Sister Yingying, these men will definitely want to drink and have fistfights in a while. Come on, let's go to a cleaner place to eat cakes and chat in private."

    Jiang Yingying nodded slightly and was pulled by Ren Zixin to the empty table next to her.

    Ye Feng let out a long sigh.

    Zeng Yi smiled and said: "Ye Feng, although the two girls have contrasting personalities, it is nothing at all. There are a total of sixty-seven ladies in my family, Zeng Yi. If they all get together, it will be a disaster."

    "Huh?" Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

    "What's this?" Zeng Yi didn't care. "Li He, the former leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, had a wife of 135, which is twice as many as mine. Our Ancient Sword Sect has a great culture.  The tradition is to compare whoever has a more beautiful wife and whoever has more wives. After all, this is also an aspect worth showing off for us men. "

    Beside, Hu Wei¡¯s throat moved, and he asked with salivation: "ThisDoes the Ancient Sword Sect still accept people?"

    Ye Feng laughed and said, "Brother Tiger, I forgot to introduce you. This is Zeng Yi, the acting master of the Ancient Sword Sect."

    Huwei was stunned, and the wine glass in his hand slipped out and fell.

    Zeng Yi leaned over, took the wine glass in his hand, and said, "It's such a close call. If it falls to the ground, it would be a pity for this fine wine."

    While speaking, Zeng Yi put the wine glass back in front of the tiger guard.

    Looking at Zeng Yi, Huwei¡¯s eyes shone with desire.

    He stood up, clasped his hands in his fists, saluted solemnly, and said: "Huwei, a practicing cultivator, pays homage to the leader of the warriors in the northern part of Canghong, Master Zeng Yi."

    Zeng Yi frowned slightly, waved his hand, and said: "Drinking is drinking. Don't let your worldly status restrict your mood. It is also a kind of fate that we can drink together at the same table today. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly.  ¡±

    The tiger guard sighed and said: "We, the Sanxing cultivators, live in seclusion among the vast mountains and ridges. We have no guidance from our masters and no good techniques to practice. We can only work hard to strengthen our energy and condense our bodies.  Therefore, it is difficult for us casual practitioners to break through. Joining a famous sect is almost every practitioner¡¯s dream.¡±

    "So" His eyes became hot, "I want to join the Ancient Sword Sect and become more powerful."

    Zeng Yi poured himself a glass of wine, drank it down, and said calmly: "Do you know what the ancient sword sect can rely on to stand in the north of Canghong for tens of thousands of years without falling?"

    Hu Wei slowly shook his head.

    "That's because when the Ancient Sword Sect recruits disciples, two conditions must be met: first, to have extremely high talent; second, to be diligent and hardworking enough. These two conditions are indispensable, so the core disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect  , there have always been only about 160 nominal disciples, but to put it bluntly, nominal disciples are the servants and followers driven by the core disciples. The ancient sword sect has implemented the rules for recruiting core disciples for tens of thousands of years.  Even if I am the acting sect leader of the Ancient Sword Sect, I can¡¯t change it.¡±

    The hope in Hu Wei's eyes did not diminish at all, and he hurriedly asked: "So? What exactly does it take to become a core disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect?"

    Zeng Yi pointed out: "First, when you sign up, you must bring the body of a level six monster."

    ????????????????????????????????With all the expectations and hopes of the Tiger Guard, he lowered his head, smiled bitterly, and said: "If you want to easily kill all the sixth-level monsters, you must have the strength of the early Saint level. Even if you have a very firm will to fight, you must also have the Heaven level."  Only at the later stages can we kill the weaker types of level six monsters. How can I, a warrior in the mid-level heaven level, fight against the level six monsters?"

    This sentence was very sad. Zeng Yi sighed and said: "If you are willing to be patient and endure hardship, there is a way."

    "What can we do?" Hu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up.

    Zeng Yi said: "It's very simple. Become my nominal disciple, Zeng Yi. I can teach you a thing or two. When your strength improves, you can go into the forest to fight the sixth-level monster. If you win, go with the corpse of the sixth-level monster."  Sign up, lose, or be buried in the deep forest, or become a delicacy in the mouth of a level six monster."

    Huwei's face was filled with joy, and he immediately knelt down on his knees and shouted: "I am not afraid of hardship, nor am I afraid of death. I am willing to be your nominal disciple. Master, please accept my disciple's worship."

    Zeng Yi pressed his hands and said coldly: "You are not qualified to call me Master now. From today on, you will be the guard of my mansion. When your strength improves and you can pass the trial of my Ancient Sword Sect, you can  Call me Master.¡±

    "Yes." Huwei nodded heavily.

    Zeng Yi helped Hu Wei back to the wine table, then looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, what are your plans from now on."

    Ye Feng had been pouring himself a drink. After listening to Zeng Yi's inquiry, he put down his wine glass and said, "I plan to take Zi Xin and Ying Ying to find a quiet place to practice. It will only be forty years before the martial arts competition in Chifeng City.  Forty years later, I must be strong enough to compete with the strongest masters on this continent."

    "Yes." Zeng Yi nodded approvingly, "If there is no good place to go for the time being, go to my Ancient Sword Sect. I can guarantee that you will become the core disciple of my Ancient Sword Sect and you will not have to participate in the trial."

    As soon as these words came out, Hu Wei was stunned.

    Ye Feng was also startled.

    Zeng Yi looked at Hu Wei and said: "But you are not convinced? Let's do this. You and Ye Feng will discuss it. If you can go through two rounds under his hands, I will also try to ensure that you become the core disciple of my Ancient Sword Sect.  . Each generation of the ancient sword sect leader has five such places. Ye Feng is the first, and you can be the second. "

    "This" Huwei was very puzzled and said, "Brother Ye and I are both in the middle stage of Heaven Rank. Why can't we go through two rounds under him?"

    "Why?" Zeng Yi shook his head, "I want to know too."

    After saying that, Zeng Yi looked at Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, on the Gun King Temple Square, I saw you wearing ice armor. Most of the warriors you killed were bombarded like broken ice. What new knowledge have you learned?"  "

    "This" Ye Feng frowned slightly, thought for a while, and finally shook his head solemnly and said, "Actually, I don't know. At that time, I was deep in death, and the cold air in the blue water suddenly clashed with my own energy.  A fit occurred. ThenBishui disappeared."

    "What did you say?" Zeng Yi showed a look of surprise that was totally inconsistent with his identity. "You said, Bishui disappeared?"

    "Yes!" Ye Feng nodded solemnly, "After the change occurred, I tried to contact the Bishui Artifact Spirit, but it had completely disappeared. I couldn't even summon Bishui, it seemed as if it was dead."

    "This is impossible!"

    Zeng Yi immediately closed his eyes and concentrated, establishing contact with the Changge Instrument Spirit. After a moment, he opened his eyes, with a serious look on his face, and said slowly: "Sure enough, the Changge Instrument Spirit said that Bishui is no longer there. But at that time  I see you wearing ice armor, what¡¯s going on?¡±

    "I don't know either." Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

    "So, do you still have the power of clear water?"

    Ye Feng nodded slightly, pressed his palms on the table, and with a thought, he released a slight cold air. The cold air spread rapidly along the table, and the table was suddenly covered with a light layer of ice crystals.

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