Luo Yaxuan, I know you, you are quite famous these days. "

The man on Luo Yaxuan's right side said again.

"Haha, he must have deliberately bluffed!"

A man on Luo Yaxuan's left said mockingly.

When he said this, the other direct disciples present couldn't help laughing.

Luo Yaxuan didn't pay attention to their teasing, and watched the four disciples competing in the ring above.

The direct disciple spoke in a low voice.

The inner disciples or outer disciples behind them thought that these senior brothers were in harmony and chatting happily.

"Luo Yaxuan, you are very cool. How about we go out and compete?" It was the person on the left who was provoking again.

"Senior brother, we are now watching the competition of our junior brothers. As for our competition, we will have a chance in a few days. Maybe we will have a chance to meet each other then."

Luo Yaxuan would be punished by the sect if he did not accept other people's moves and fought privately, let alone being punished by his master.

He is not someone who likes to compete with others. He can practice magic alone without accepting challenges from others.

There will also be people among the brothers who ask for a martial arts competition, but that is normal. The most important thing for them now is the competition. After the competition is over, there are more important things to do.

I don’t want to hurt anyone, nor do I want to be hurt.

"Haha, I thought it was great, but it turned out that he was just a weakling."

Said the man on the left again.

"Senior brother, I can accept your competition in a few days. If we draw lots together, we will have a chance to compete. Now let's leave the opportunity to others!"

Luo Yaxuan is not upset when others tease him like this. Under his father's education since childhood, he is not a coward. He just learns to be patient and low-key. His arrogant personality will only make him die too quickly.

There are too many capable people in this world of immortality. No one can be so crazy. Their egos are so strong that one day they will die without even knowing.

"You..." The senior brother on the left wanted to say something more, but was stopped by his companion on the other side.

Luo Yaxuan quietly watched the competition in the four martial arts arenas and found that when a disciple used fire spells, his technique was a bit like his technique of using incoming electricity.

Another disciple who casts ice spells has some similarities with his wind spells.

Luo Yaxuan looked at the martial arts platform above with great interest. It seemed that these handyman disciples were not stupid. Maybe they just lacked resources.

Given time, these people may be able to stand at the top of the path to immortality, but this depends on luck and perseverance.

The road to immortality is so long. If you advance to the next level, your lifespan will increase.

Many of the disciples here are just mortal children. After entering the path of cultivating immortals, they may have distanced themselves from their relatives.

Their lifespan is such that their relatives will not be able to see their last moments. As their lifespan increases, they will witness the birth, old age, illness and death of their relatives, but they are powerless to do anything to their mortal parents or relatives.

Luo Yaxuan watched the handyman disciples competing. They would also take a break during the intermission, and many of the people who wanted to take medicine had brought dry food.

For example, biscuits made from spirit grains, meat marinated and dried by monster beasts, and some people are taking spirit-boosting pills in order to repair their spiritual energy.

Luo Yaxuan didn't bring any dry food, but as he sat there, the handyman disciples brought him biscuits and dried meat from monsters.

Seeing how enthusiastic these people were, Luo Yaxuan accepted them with a polite smile and said cheers to them in encouragement.

The handyman disciple was encouraged by his senior brother and felt happy. He kept telling himself that he must work hard and not let this senior brother's encouragement become empty words.

Among the direct disciples sitting around Luo Yaxuan, many brought dry food, and some did not eat it, but they were not as popular as Luo Yaxuan.

The two senior brothers on the left and right beside Luo Yaxuan were in a bad mood. They sat next to Luo Yaxuan.

The disgusting handyman disciples couldn't even see them. They didn't even say hello to them or bring them food.

No wonder they have always been servant disciples. How can such a blind person enter the outer gate?

Luo Yaxuan saw that there was a lot of dry food and meat in his hands, and he did not eat alone. He said to the brothers beside him:

"Brothers, this is already ordered, let's eat some too, haha, the junior brothers are so enthusiastic that I can't stand it anymore. Please bear with me, senior brothers, let's eat together!"

"Humph, you still have a heart."

"Of course I want to eat..."

The people sitting next to Luo Yaxuan grabbed them one by one. Fortunately, Luo Yaxuan was very quick and opened the bag and ate a little, otherwise none would be left for him.

After eating the food in Luo Yaxuan's hand, the direct disciples sitting next to him began to have less expressions that were neither eyes nor noses.

"Luo Yaxuan, even if you treat me to a meal, you are borrowing flowers to pay homage to Buddha. We will not be lenient when we meet on the martial arts platform in the future."

What the direct disciple on Luo Yaxuan's right said.

"Of course, the competition is to show your strength. Don't be soft just because we are brothers. Let's work hard."

Luo Yaxuan smiled and said to the senior brother on his right.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Fan Dingding, the direct disciple of the peak master of Bihai Peak."

"Senior Brother Fan"

"Luo Yaxuan, let me introduce to you. The person on your left is Senior Brother Bi Renchuan, a direct disciple of the elder of Weapon Refining Peak."

"Senior Brother Bi Inchuan"

"Do you need an introduction from your wife? I can speak my own name."

Bi Renchuan rolled his eyes at Fan Dingding and disliked him for introducing himself to others. He didn't like others saying his name.

Forced to wear it, some people said her name like this, which made him a little angry.

Fan Dingding ignored Bi Renchuan and continued to introduce other direct disciples to Luo Yaxuan.

"Hello, senior brothers! I didn't even know you before. I only practiced in the cave. I'm really ashamed. I hope you will take good care of me in the future."

Luo Yaxuan does not think that the brothers in the sect must be enemies. They are competing in martial arts, but when people go outside, they have to work together. If the companions are not friendly, how can they face strong enemies together.

In just half a day, people who were not friendly to Luo Yaxuan at first, those direct disciples, began to change their views on Luo Yaxuan.

They watched the game from behind and discussed spells together.

One day passed, the competition among the handyman disciples ended, and the elders on the high platform presented awards to the disciples.

Those people watching in the audience were a little envious and a little unwilling...

Luo Yaxuan and his disciples were about to leave, "Brother, wait..."

The handyman disciples who received the award on the stage were divided into 123, and from then on they could enter the routine of outer disciples.

The direct disciples of Luo Yaxuan and his party heard the cry. Instinctively he stopped and turned around.

"Senior brother, thank you. With your encouragement, I can finally overcome my fear and compete for first place."

Luo Yaxuan saw that this disciple was talking to him with such passion. It was really difficult to dampen his enthusiasm, so he encouraged him and said:

"Come on, you can do it."

"Thank you, brother"

Then another disciple came to express his gratitude: "Senior brother, thank you for your encouragement, and thank you for your teachings, which allowed me to understand the use of magic. Thank you, I can get the second place today. I have no pride, and I have no intelligence." , but I am very grateful to my senior brother.”

"Well, you are very smart, but don't use your smartness in the wrong way. Given time, maybe we can fight side by side."

Luo Yaxuan said something different to everyone. He just noticed this disciple on the stage. He was indeed a very smart man who could use magic so well. He was definitely a talent.

It's a pity that he is not qualified to accept a disciple yet, otherwise he could keep such a person by his side.

"Thank you, senior brother, I will try my best."

This disciple was very happy when Luo Yaxuan gave her a compliment, as if she had taken spirit-boosting hormones and was in a great mood.

"Where is senior brother and me?"

The third-place disciple used wood magic, which was different from the magic Luo Yaxuan cast, but he was able to gain enlightenment from it.

"What's your business?"

Luo Yaxuan said to this disciple with a smile.

"Thank you, senior brother, for casting spells on the top of the mountain for us to learn. The spells I used were different, but I was able to gain enlightenment through them."

"Oh, congratulations, come on."

Luo Yaxuan felt that as his direct disciple, he was really not the best. He was still a talent cultivated by a big family.

You have to work harder, otherwise you will be caught up by these junior brothers soon. That is really a shameless and failure thing.

Compared to half a day ago, the direct disciples were not very friendly towards Luo Yaxuan. The reason for this was that they had a competitive relationship.

After half a day, they stood beside Luo Yaxuan, somewhat admiring Luo Yaxuan, who seemed to have such a leadership style.

What kind of family, what kind of family would cultivate such a character?

There is a kind of person who is a natural leader. This kind of person has an attractive charm. He only does what he should do, but he is admired and admired by others.

Luo Yaxuan then walked out with those direct disciples and returned to their own caves.

The next day is a rest day.

Luo Yaxuan practiced in the cave and established the foundation. In fact, he didn't need to eat every day, but if he didn't eat, it would affect the body's absorption.

His body has not yet become an immortal.

Someone will deliver meals three times a day. Those who cultivate immortality eat spiritual rice, vegetables and meat with spiritual energy.

"Senior Brother Luo, what I brought to you today is first-order pheasant meat and cabbage heart."

"Well, the chef's cooking looks good and smells delicious."

Luo Yaxuan saw that the pheasant meat was very tender, which really aroused his appetite.

"Senior Brother Luo, I heard that the handyman disciples outside admire him very much. I also heard that he taught them to learn when he cast spells. Junior Brother is very envious."

The person who delivered the food was also a handyman disciple. He was responsible for Luo Yaxuan's three meals a day and all other matters of delivering the food. Although his job was relatively easy, he was not able to go out to learn magic.

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