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Those disciples of Tiger Rankings with slightly better aptitude had long been secretly fought over by the elders.

All these years, these elders had been secretly supporting the process of cultivation. In the end, even if they accepted them as their disciples, it would only be a formality.

As for those Tiger Rankings s who were ranked lower, to others, they were geniuses.

But to these elders of the Carefree Sect, they would not think so.

Back then, those disciples did not display enough talent during their first exam to become a personal disciple. They could only become inner disciples.

From a certain point of view, these inner disciples were already losers on the path to becoming direct disciples.

Even the disciples of the Tiger Rankings were no exception, they were all failures.

But for those within thirty years of age, they would not be too far off from a direct disciple in terms of talent.

However, they no longer had any interest in the rankers ranked above the thirtieth rank of Tiger Rankings.

After all, even if they were elders of the Carefree Sect, their resources for cultivation were limited.

It was not because of accepting a lot of disciples that the sect would be able to allocate a lot of resources to them.

Accepting disciples meant that they would need to consume even more cultivation resources. It would be better to cultivate the most talented disciples with the resources.

"Elders, there is another matter."

His gaze fluctuated as he said: "The disciple from Sword Heart Sect, Ye Feng, has defeated many of our inner sect disciples in two days. I wonder if the elders have a suitable candidate to fight tomorrow?"

Hearing Beitang Haoyang's words, the elders in the hall all focused their eyes.

They had long since heard of this matter.

"It's said that Ye Feng is only sixteen years old, and he's even just an inner disciple of Sword Heart Sect."

He was the person in charge of receiving the people from the Sword Heart Sect this time, and was rather knowledgeable about Sword Heart Sect, so he knew that Ye Feng was only a inner disciple because of Sword Heart Sect, and not an inner disciple.

"That's impossible, the Sword Heart Sect must have been done on purpose!"

Instantly, many elders began to discuss among themselves, their eyes shining brightly.

From what they knew about Ye Feng, it could be seen that Ye Feng's talent was astonishing, and was enough to become a direct disciple of the Sword Heart Sect.

And this time, that Ye Feng, had challenged all the disciples of Carefree Sect's younger generation, so even if the direct disciple with Carefree Sect were to defeat him tomorrow, even if his age was about the same, it would be disgraceful.

That Ye Feng was Sword Heart Sect's inner disciple, and Carefree Sect's direct disciple, as long as he made a move, would already be at a disadvantage.

"The Sword Heart Sect must have been done on purpose!"

"Sword Heart Sect is too evil, it's a good plan!"

Many elders believed that the Sword Heart Sect was on purpose.

The reason why he didn't let Ye Feng become a direct disciple was because he wanted to today. It was because Yun Che had sent his own disciple to challenge someone of the same generation as him.

"If there is no suitable candidate to defeat Ye Feng this time, then I'm afraid that Sword Heart Sect will directly refuse something that we have come here to discuss."

There were a few elders who knew the purpose of this visit to the Sword Heart Sect.

Ye Feng challenging all of Carefree Sect's younger generation was just an introduction.

If there were no suitable disciples within the Carefree Sect who accepted victory, then the Carefree Sect would be at a disadvantage.

"Clan Master, my Yin Family's Yin Fei is only seventeen this year, a few days ago, he has already stepped into the second level of Martial Marquis Stage!"

One of the elders in the group of elders spoke with a melodious voice and a pair of sparkling eyes.

"Yin Fei just stepped into the Martial Marquis Stage three months ago, and he's actually already at the second level of the Martial Marquis Stage!"

Hearing this, all the elders in the hall looked at this elder from the Yin Clan with envious eyes, and their eyes were also filled with shock.

Yin Fei, was not the strongest within the Carefree Sect young generation, but was definitely one of the most talented experts of the Carefree Sect young generation.

At the age of sixteen and a half, Yin Fei had already stepped into the Martial Marquis Stage, shaking the entire Carefree Sect.

And Yin Fei, within the Carefree Sect, had always been an influential figure.

Looking at the shocked and envious eyes of the elders, this elder also seemed to enjoy himself a little.

The Yin Family was also one of the Carefree Sect, and although every generation's young generation was extraordinary, there had never been someone as gifted as Yin Fei.

Yin Fei, this is the future hope of the entire Yin family, and represents the future of the Yin family.

Although Yin Fei was only 17 years old, he was already a leading figure in the younger generation of the Yin family and had long been groomed by the Yin family as the leading figure in the future.

"Then let's have Yin Fei fight tomorrow with Battlestage!"

Beitang Haoyang hesitated for a moment and said to the elder of the Yin family.

"Alright, I will get Yin Fei ready."

The eyes of the elders of the Yin family were filled with absolute confidence. Tomorrow, when Yin Fei defeats Ye Feng of Sword Heart Sect, the reputation of the Yin family will also greatly rise.

The other elders did not say much either. Although Yin Fei was one year older than Ye Feng and was also a direct disciple of Carefree Sect, this was already the only choice available to Carefree Sect.

If Yin Fei were to defeat Ye Feng tomorrow, even though it would not bring about much glory, it would at least stop the loss of face for the Carefree Sect.

"… …"

In the morning, the entire Broken Peak Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the waterfall scattered and rumbled nonstop.

"Phew …"

In the quiet room, Du Shaomu let out a mouthful of impure air and an ancient aura rippled from his body.

Following which, Du Shaomu opened his eyes. Within his eyes, there was a flash of lightning before he returned to his usual calmness.

"Seventh level of the Dan General Stage!"

Sensing the changes in his body and the soul force in his mind, the corner of Du Shaomu's mouth raised into a smile. His cultivation in Pill Master had also improved.

Moments later, Du Shaomu tidied up and walked out of the quiet room. He saw Du Jinke who had arrived.

Du Jinke came out of seclusion. In these three days, his face was glowing and his wrinkled face had become much redder and smoother. It was as if he had become ten or twenty years younger in just three days.

"Shaomu, that Spiritual Liquid is a treasure!"

When he saw Du Shaomu, Du Jinke couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

When Du Jinke used the Spiritual Liquid to temper his body for three days, he finally knew what kind of treasure the Spiritual Liquid was.

The Spiritual Liquid could chop bones and cleanse marrow, nourish muscles, bones and bones, temper them from the inside out, and even nurture one's soul.1

Du Jinke no longer had any expectations for his martial arts and had completely given up. He no longer held any hope.

Ever since he was young, Du Jinke had known that his talent was mediocre. The reason he was still able to stay within the Carefree Sect and not be banished to the outside world was because only he was left.

But now, Du Jinke felt as if his body had recovered its vitality and returned to how it was when he was young.

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