Ye Fan was appreciated by the great elder of the Xuanwu Sect...

This completely shocked the teenagers who came to sign up for the Xuanwu Gate introductory test.

Originally, their thoughts were the same as those of Chu Feng and the other two, and they believed that Ye Fan had offended the Tianyuan Sect, one of the three major sects in the Southern Region, and they were afraid that their lives would not last long.

After all, Helianchang is the head of a large sect. How could he, a small cultivator in the late stage of the True Qi Realm, provoke at will?

What's more, Ye Fan's words were no longer just provocation, but were insulting. Helianchang would never let him go no matter what.

However

Just when they thought Ye Fan was undoubtedly dead, the great elder of Xuanwu Sect actually came forward to express his appreciation for Ye Fan.

This was completely beyond their expectations!

But they knew very well what the Great Elder said just now. Since Ye Fan was asked to go to Xuanwu Peak to find him, it meant that the Great Elder intended to cultivate Ye Fan, and might even take Ye Fan as a disciple.

This made the young monks look envious and jealous.

Not only them, but Chu Feng and others were also shocked, and they looked at the direction where the elder disappeared with a dull look on their faces. They couldn't believe that all this was true.

"This must be a dream, I must be a dream, what is his virtue? He can actually win the favor of the Great Elder? This is impossible!"

In addition to being shocked, Chu Feng murmured, he really couldn't accept it. Ye Fan had just arrived at Xuanwu Gate, so why did he instantly get the favor of the great elder?

You should know that the great elder has a transcendent status and is more noble than the leader in the entire Xuanwu Sect.

And more importantly, the Great Elder never accepts disciples, which is recognized. Even the strongest genius in Xuanwu Sect is not seen. Now, he is so fond of Ye Fan, which makes him a little unbearable.

"Brother Feng, what does the Great Elder mean? I know that the Great Elder never accepts disciples. Even Brother Feng, the Great Elder, has no intention of accepting disciples. Could it be that the Great Elder wants to break this rule and formally accept disciples?"

There was no pot of Hao Jian to bring it up. Chu Feng wanted to be the master of the Great Elder, but in the end he failed to get his wish. The Great Elder ignored him at all.

The entire Xuanwu Sect knows this. Not to mention Chu Feng, even the most powerful core disciple in the sect is not qualified to enter the Great Elder's eye.

Now, what the Great Elder said just now clearly was trying to accept Ye Fan as his disciple. How could he not be shocked and resentful?

"Why? What exactly is it?"

"Even I am not qualified to be a teacher at the Great Elder. He is a small young monk in the late stage of the True Qi Realm and is still older. Why can he be favored by the Great Elder?"

Chu Feng was resentful and his facial muscles were a little distorted.

"Brother Ye, congratulations. He was able to win the love of the Great Elder. His future in our Xuanwu Sect will be unlimited!"

Tong Qianchen was also very shocked. However, he soon came to his senses and came forward to congratulate Ye Fan. At the same time, he was also glad that he had made the decision and insisted on bringing Ye Fan back to Xuanwu Gate.

"Thanks!"

Ye Fan bowed his fists and expressed his gratitude to Tong Qianchen.

After the words came, Ye Fan turned around and bowed to Tong Tianhao and the elders of Xuanwu Sect and said, "Ye Fan thanked the leader and many seniors for their life-saving grace just now. If you hadn't stopped you in time, I'm afraid I'd already splattered five steps of blood and the corpse would be here."

Tong Tianhao looked at Ye Fan with a smile. The more he looked, the more he felt that his daughter had really picked up a genius treasure. Not only was she strong and had unlimited potential, but more importantly, this person was polite and not those arrogant teenagers who had no education.

Those young monks, because they are young and amazingly powerful, are more or less arrogant and rude, and do not take the older generation seriously.

But in fact, there are many people who reach the late stage of the True Qi Realm at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and they cannot be called geniuses. However, although these people are not very strong, they are particularly arrogant and rude.

It is really rare to see people who are like Ye Fan, not only have strong strength and amazing potential, but also have such politeness.

Waving his hand, Tong Tianhao said, "No need to be polite. Since you have passed the test, you are already considered a disciple of my Xuanwu Sect. It is my responsibility as the head of my sect to protect the disciples of my sect. I am unshirkable."

After saying that, Tong Tianhao looked up and down at Ye Fan, and then said, "The Great Elder has unfathomable strength, but he never accepts disciples. Judging from his attitude towards you just now, it is unknown whether you are lucky enough to be his first disciple. If you are really lucky enough to be the disciple of the Great Elder, you must work hard to practice and not let down his expectations for you!"

"Even if I don't have the expectations of the Great Elder, I will work hard to practice. Without strength, I can't gain a foothold in the Tianxuan Continent, and even survival is a problem."

Ye Fan nodded and responded without being arrogant or humble. He said it quite straightforwardly, but there was no pretentiousness, but the truth from the heart.

Tong Tianhao nodded secretly. Ye Fan was right. In this world where strength is respected, no rules, laws, and morality are the norms that bind a person. Only strength is the hard truth.

Every monk must work hard to improve his strength. Only when his strength is improved can he be able to survive.

Only by living can you have hope of making a name for yourself!

"Okay, since you have passed the test, then go and register first. As for the cultivation place to be arranged later, whether to arrange it at the outer door and wait for notifications."

Although Tong Tianhao is the head of a sect, he cannot cover up everything and has the final say alone. Therefore, he did not say anything, but just left room for nothing so that if Ye Fan really needs to start from the outside in the future, he would have something to say.

As a human being, Tong Tianhao knows the traps in language very well and is very clear about the escaping chains and other things.

As long as he can stay in Xuanwu Gate and have a place to practice and live in, Ye Fan doesn't mind whether he is in the inner or outer gates. He has no idea.

However, Ye Fan also knew that the treatment of inner disciples must be better than that of outer disciples, which is inevitable, otherwise there would be no need to distinguish between inner disciples and outer disciples.

Ye Fan clasped his fists to Tong Tianhao and thanked him. Then he came to the table of the old scholar, and told the old scholar a little while he had compiled a set of rhetoric. The old scholar brushed it a little, wrote it down in the notebook, and then took an armband-like thing from the side and handed it to Ye Fan.

"Wear this on your left arm, and from now on, you will be a member of Xuanwu Sect."

The old scholar recorded Ye Fan's information without raising his head, and then asked Ye Fan to wait aside.

The test continued, and the remaining young monks who came to participate in the introductory test walked to the test stone tablet in turn to attack and detect their strength.

Except for Ye Fan who left fist marks on the test stone tablet, other teenagers who came to test, not to mention leaving traces on the test stone tablet, they could not even make purple light!

In other words, there are only Ye Fan who shoots out purple light and leaves boxing marks on the test stone tablet!

The only one!

The teenagers who participated in the test with Ye Fan were also quite dissatisfied with this result, thinking that Ye Fan had taken advantage of the older ones. Ye Fan was older and had practiced for several years more than them to have such combat power!

More than a thousand young monks, less than a hundred people who finally passed the test, 90% of them failed to meet the requirements, and even the blue light could not reach the requirements.

Until the evening, all the young monks who came to participate in the test completed the test, and they naturally cheered and failed the test.

This is the real thing where some people are happy and some are sad, and the entire square is polarized.

All the Xuanwu Sect outer disciples were envious and awe in their eyes when they looked at Ye Fan, because in the entire outer sect, if you talk about the realm, Ye Fan was probably not the strongest, but in terms of actual combat ability, I am afraid no one is his opponent.

The elders of the outer sect were busy, and they had to distribute spirit stones, arrange residences for the young monks who passed, and also had to be busy with other trivial matters.

Ye Fan was arranged in a simple room, with the whole room only about ten square meters and there were no two windows, which looked a little dark inside.

But the whole room was particularly clean, except for a dusty futon in the middle of the house, there was nothing else, not even a bed or a stool.

"This is not allowing rest and urges cultivation."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, knowing that the intention of Xuanwu Gate's arrangement was exactly in line with his plan.

For him, since he has reached the Xuan Realm, he naturally cannot waste even a minute or a second of time. He must improve his strength as soon as possible.

Even if he arranged a picture of Simmons in this room, he would not go to bed. He must seize every time to practice and work hard to improve his strength.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, Ye Fan did not immediately enter the practice, but was worried that the elder was too strong and afraid that his secret would be revealed when he saw the other party.

"What if he discovers the Nine Heavens Xuan Crown in my body?"

Ye Fan murmured to himself, looking worried.

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Chapter completed!