Chapter 20 Advance News of the Promotion Selection Competition

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Looking at the confident Deng Yuan, Lin Fei smiled lightly, disapproving.

"Hehe, really. It seems that you feel pretty good about yourself."

"Just try it and you'll know."

Deng Yuan looked at Lin Fei with a serious gaze, and it could be seen that he was beginning to face up to Lin Fei as his opponent.

Seeing that the two masters finally started to fight, everyone in the field was looking forward to it.

"It's been a long time since I've had such an opportunity to face an opponent like you. I'm really looking forward to it."

Deng Yuan squinted at Lin Fei, the aura on his body was slowly gathering, his fists were clenched tightly, and crackling joints could be heard from time to time.

Lin Fei was calm and breezy, instead, he carried his hands on his back, and looked at Deng Yuan with an extremely indifferent gaze.

With that demeanor, it seemed that he didn't take Deng Yuan to heart at all.

Seeing this, Deng Yuan's face darkened.

"Arrogance sometimes has a price to pay."

As soon as the words fell, the aura condensed on his body was sharpened, and a thunderous blow was about to be delivered.

"stop"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound of shouting.

Everyone present, including Lin Fei, immediately felt a strong coercion coming, and everyone felt a little breathless.

master of terrain

The power of one drink has such an effect, it really deserves to be a master of land.

Lin Fei secretly thought.

I saw a figure galloping quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the fighting arena, his eyes were swept away like lightning, everyone present was immediately cautious, and no one dared to speak again.

Deacon Lu

As soon as the figure stopped, all the miscellaneous disciples recognized him.

Deacon Lu is in charge of managing the miscellaneous disciples in the sect, but he rarely shows his face in front of the miscellaneous disciples.

"Two months later, there will be a selection contest for the promotion of miscellaneous disciples. From now on, all private fighting will be stopped. Anyone who violates the order will be expelled from the sect."

After Deacon Lu made the announcement, he stared at everyone coldly, with an obvious threat.

When he glanced over Lin Fei, Deng Yuan and the others, he just paused for a moment and stopped paying attention.

Apparently he didn't care much about the fights among the miscellaneous disciples, even life and death.

Seeing that more than a dozen people were injured in the field, they didn't even have the interest to ask.

His own cultivation base is in the realm of vitality, and he was finally promoted to the position of deacon in the sect.

However, the senior sect assigned him to manage the affairs of the miscellaneous disciples.

Some of the other deacons are in charge of the outer disciples or even the inner disciples, some are in charge of the pill hall, some are in charge of the discipline hall, and some are in charge of the martial arts hall, all of which are very important positions.

He is the only one who manages this group of lowly status disciples who are ignored and neglected.

Frustrated, he has always been indifferent to these miscellaneous disciples, living in chaos.

It's just that this time, the sect urgently needs to recruit a group of outer disciples, and he specifically told him to pay attention to this matter.

Moreover, if he can promote a little more foreign disciples from the miscellaneous disciples he is in charge of, he may also gain more face and accumulate more qualifications.

So this time he personally announced the matter to show his importance.

As soon as Deacon Lu finished announcing, each of the miscellaneous disciples immediately began to discuss in low voices.

It turned out that the promotion and selection of miscellaneous disciples has always been carried out every four years.

The next selection for promotion was supposed to be a year later, but now Deacon Lu announced that it will be held in two months. Everyone thought they heard it wrong.

After being surprised, some people even lowered their voices to guess whether Deacon Lu made a mistake.

"Shut up. This is the school's decision. Prepare well."

Deacon Lu yelled sharply, and coldly glanced around at the miscellaneous disciples, showing impatience in his eyes.

When his gaze passed Lin Fei again, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked twice more.

"Your name is Lin Fei"

Seeing Deacon Lu's question, Lin Fei quickly stepped forward and replied, "Return to Deacon Lu, the disciple is Lin Fei."

Lin Fei was very respectful, he knew his current position, the deacon in front of him with vitality and cultivation base, maybe if he was unhappy, he could kill him immediately.

"Didn't you become stupid before? Why are you so sober now?"

Deacon Lu spoke with curiosity.

"The disciple was indeed unconscious before, but he has recovered now."

"Well, that's fine. You have a good background. Work hard."

He has also heard a little about Lin Fei's past. He used to be the first person in the outer sect, but unfortunately he became a fool later.

Now that Lin Fei suddenly found out that he was getting better again, Deacon Lu also felt a little bit of anticipation.

After all, what an outstanding disciple Lin Fei was in the past.

"Thank you Deacon Lu for your concern. This disciple will definitely work hard."

"Um."

Lin Fei's respectful attitude made Deacon Lu slightly satisfied.

"Okay, let's go."

Deacon Lu waved his sleeves, and left without looking back, announcing that the matter was over, he didn't have much interest in facing these miscellaneous disciples.

Deacon Lu's special interrogation of Lin Fei somewhat made the miscellaneous disciples present feel jealous.

After Deacon Lu took charge of the miscellaneous disciples, he has always been indifferent to the miscellaneous disciples.

But just now, he specifically asked about Lin Fei's situation.

This made many miscellaneous disciples present very jealous.

I don't understand what shit luck Lin Fei had to be able to easily win Deacon Lu's favor.

Deng Yuan's eyes turned red with jealousy. He has always thought highly of himself.

Among the miscellaneous disciples, every time he appeared, he was the focus and the center of attention.

But just now, when Deacon Lu's eyes swept across him, he didn't stay for a second longer.

On the contrary, he showed special concern for Lin Fei, how could he accept it.

How much did he want to step forward and trample Lin Fei under his feet, and tell the world that he is the one worthy of attention.

But in the end, Deng Yuan still stared at Lin Fei with resentment, and left with his group of injured teenagers.

Lin Fei didn't stop Deng Yuan and those people.

Although, compared to Deng Yuan's hatred for him, he also hated Deng Yuan even more.

Speaking of the grievances between him and Deng Yuan, it originated from an accident.

Not long ago, Lin Fei accidentally broke into a small forest near the settlement of the miscellaneous disciples.

But it was discovered that Deng Yuan and a female disciple were doing that messy thing naked with their arms in their arms.

After Lin Fei was kicked out by Deng Yuan, he told other miscellaneous disciples that Deng Yuan and a woman stripped naked and rolled on the ground in the woods to fight.

As soon as this incident came out, it became a laughing stock.

In a rage, Deng Yuan beat Lin Fei hard, almost to death.

This is the reason for the enmity between the two.

"Meng San, let's go, go to the pill hall to exchange some elixir for your healing."

After everyone dispersed, Lin Fei looked at Meng Shan's scars and weak breath, and said with a wry smile.

"Elixir"

Monsanto was taken aback.

"No need, I'll just apply some bruises. You see, I'm a rough man, I can't die."

The elixir and elixir in the elixir hall are all of high value, and they are not affordable for ordinary handyman disciples.

"If it's just an external injury, it's still a trivial matter. But if an internal injury is formed, if it is not healed in time, it will leave a hidden injury, which will definitely affect the progress of future cultivation."

When Meng San heard this, he also hesitated.

If it affects future cultivation, it is indeed a big deal.

Meng San's father sent him to the Huayang School in the hope that he would succeed in learning martial arts and become a leader in the future. It can be said that the family's hopes rested on him.

"Let's go. You don't have to worry about money."

Lin Fei knew what Meng Shan was worried about, so he dragged Meng Shan to the location of the pill hall.

An elegant and quiet small courtyard, a three-story attic with exquisite style, this is where the Danyao Hall of Huayang School is located.

When people in the faction need medicine pills, most of them come here to ask for medicine.

Lin Fei dragged Meng San to a counter on the first floor.

Behind the counter sat a disciple on duty.

When the disciple saw Lin Fei and Meng Shan dressed in the attire of handyman disciples, he immediately felt contemptuous.

"What are you two doing trespassing in the alchemy hall? This is not a place where your miscellaneous disciples come casually."

His tone was indifferent, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

Due to the special status of the Pill Hall in the sect, the disciples in the Pill Hall are all proud of it, and look down on the disciples of other departments.

In his eyes, mere miscellaneous disciples are even worse than pigs and dogs.

Lin Fei's expression became serious, but he held back immediately. He is too impulsive, which is always bad.

Although Lin Fei's body is a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, he has been a human being in two lives. In his previous life on earth, he was already a well-trained sales executive, and he would often not get angry just because of a few words.

"Buy healing elixir. What good healing elixir do you have here?"

"A good healing elixir depends on you"

The elixir hall disciple glanced at Lin Fei, with a mocking expression on his face, as if he believed that Lin Fei and Lin Fei were overestimating their capabilities.

"Good healing medicines are not affordable for people of your level. The cheapest healing medicine here is Jinchuangsan, a pack of Yuan spar. If there are burns and cuts, or mosquito bites, dizziness and headaches ,The effect is good."

The words of the disciples of the Danyao Hall were full of jokes, and they stared at Lin Fei and Meng Shan with disdain.

In fact, he saw Meng Shan's injuries all over his body early in the morning, but he didn't believe that these two miscellaneous disciples could afford the elixir from his elixir hall.

He also knows how much the miscellaneous disciples are paid a month. There are only three yuan spar, even if it is a year, it is only more than thirty yuan spar.

And as long as there is a slightly better elixir, which kind of price does not exceed a hundred yuan spar?

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