Chapter 1770
Chapter 1770 I can bear it!
A person who did not have a rank talent was just a piece of trash to the common folk in the Devil Island.
No matter how strong your innate talent was in the past.
With your talent crippled, you are destined to be a piece of trash who will never change.
Thus …
This was an era that focused on talent.
It was just like the world on earth where one looked at one's face and looked at money.
However.
Xia Chuyuan did not give up and walked to the center of the hall: "I would like to ask, what is the cultivation realm of the outer sect's second elder? The ninth level of the Green Star Realm? "
"What is Long Fei's cultivation level after being crippled?"
"A Ninestar Deity, right?"
"There's a difference of two realms. Let me ask you, among those who are doing this, who among them can kill Green Star rank nine stage experts?" I just want to ask, who can do it? "
"We can't!"
"He can!"
Everyone was silent.
Who could forcefully kill him with a jump of two realms?
Fang Tianhan can't do it either!
It was simply impossible for him to achieve the ten-rating Inherent Skill.
How hard was it to kill someone above your level?
In their eyes, this was practically impossible. Killing someone two levels higher was even more impossible.
However, Elder Xia, he killed someone, he killed two elders of god rare sect. If we do not take care of him, how do you want the other people of god rare sect to view this matter? "
"We should just kill them to get what we want."
"Isn't it just a disciple of the god rare sect who dares to kill? If he becomes a disciple of the god rare sect, won't he be killing us all?"
"We can't stay!"
Everyone was still opposed to this.
Xia Chuyuan clenched his fists tightly, walking to the front of the hall, he suddenly knelt and said: "Sect Leader, I, Xia Chuyuan am willing to bet everything!"
Zhang Sanqian's gaze tensed up.
The entire hall fell silent.
The majority of the people did not know Xia Chuyuan's identity, but there were some people who knew that he was close friends with the sect master, and that he was even the descendant of a certain powerhouse in god rare sect.
To everyone's shock, he suddenly knelt down.
"Elder Xia, why are you doing this?"
"You are acting on impulse."
"Exactly!"
… ….
Zhang Sanqian exhaled lightly, and said faintly: "Let Long Fei become an honorary disciple of the god rare sect, and cannot get involved in internal affairs of the god rare sect, and cannot get close to any secrets."
"Within three years, if his performance is good, then let him become an official disciple."
"If he doesn't want to, he can leave on his own!"
Xia Chuyuan immediately replied, "Many thanks Sect Master!"
As long as you are a disciple of the god rare sect, whether it be in name or an official disciple, none of this is important. Three more years.
With Long Fei's talent, he would definitely be able to become an official disciple.
Moreover.
The nominal disciples did not affect any of the selection battles.
The elders sighed. Although they were unwilling, they had to accept this.
A mere nominal disciple was nothing.
Moreover.
To make a nominal disciple disappear was too simple!
… ….
The council dispersed.
Inside Zhang Sanqian's courtyard.
"Elementary, are you that sure that kid is god rare sect's hope?" Zhang Sanqian asked suspiciously, he had never seen Xia Chuyuan kneel for a disciple before.
This was great determination.
Xia Chuyuan smiled slightly, "Big Brother, didn't you also place your hopes on him?"
"Ever since you imprisoned Fang Tianhan, didn't you only want to keep him?"
Subconsciously.
Zhang Sanqian wanted to keep Long Fei here.
However …
At that time, he wanted to know who the Desperate Man was and why he had to protect Long Fei.
Zhang Sanqian was startled, then laughed: "Is he really worth our hope?"
Xia Chuyuan said resolutely, "It's worth it!"
"I hope so!"
Zhang Sanqian laughed bitterly. As the god rare sect Lord, there were many things he could not do, the god rare sect was withering day by day, the internal elders were colluding with each other, and they were secretly taking bribes.
He wanted reform.
However …
It was difficult to move.
Fresh blood had to be injected to change that.
When he thought that Fang Tianhan was the person he needed to wait for, he repeatedly failed at the ten sects's Exchange, causing him to lose all face.
What made him even more sad was that Fang Tianhan had already slowly lost control of himself and was falling to the other side.
He was not optimistic about Long Fei's appearance.
With his Inherent Skill crippled, he was now like a cripple. Even though Xia Chuyuan was extremely confident, he still did not think highly of him.
With what did he rise?
In just a few days, he would probably be pushed out of the mountain range by some 'interested' Elders, who knew if he would just kill him or not.
And he couldn't interfere with all of this.
Xia Chuyuan was the same.
He could only save Long Fei once, but not the second time.
"Huff …"
"It all depends on your fate." Zhang Sanqian laughed bitterly, then asked: "How are the disciples recruited by the other sects this year?"
The center of Xia Chuyuan's brows tightened, and said: "The entire ten disciples has been divided among them, I have not seen the other disciples, but I have seen the third strongest person, Nie Lin."
"Nie Lin from Xuan Yang sect?" Zhang Sanqian slightly said: "She is a peerless genius with superb talent in martial arts training."
"Not only that."
"She is also a Spirit Soul Realm powerhouse with a super ten-rating gift. In just three seconds, she subdued a rebellious iron hand eagle. In this year's newbie exchange, I'm afraid …" The scene of Nie Lin taming a iron hand eagle appeared in Xia Chuyuan's mind.
Zhang Sanqian was also completely shocked, "With the's Inherent Skill and the's Inherent Skill, he is only ranked third."
"Seems like our god rare sect is about to become a laughing stock again."
"Sigh …"
The god rare sect was getting weaker and weaker. It was not good for him to be the sect master.
If he were to lose this year, his position would probably be taken.
… ….
The next morning.
Xia Chuyuan came to the place where Long Fei was imprisoned and told him the results.
"Do you have any objections?"
Long Fei shook his head and said: "No, I don't have it at all."
Xia Chuyuan sighed, and said: "It's all my fault that I don't have enough power, otherwise …"
Long Fei said: "Elder Xia, please do not say that. If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid the outcome would have been different. I'm afraid we're going to die here."
Long Fei was a wise man.
Long Fei smiled and said: "Elder Xia, there is no need to worry. I will be at god rare sect and will not leave.
His purpose in coming to god rare sect had not been achieved.
He definitely wouldn't leave.
In the past, he had only found a way for his mother to leave the Devil Island, but now … He had a few more things to add, such as crushing Fang Tianhan! He didn't use a skill, but his own strength to crush him!
The boulder in Xia Chuyuan's heart was put down, and he said: "It's great that you can think like this."
"However."
"Long Fei, I'm afraid that I won't be able to help you anymore in the future.
Long Fei nodded: "I can bear it!"