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Yang Fan's eyes also followed his gaze, and sure enough, several people's snowflakes were red in color.

Every woman that was a scarlet snowflake had an extremely arrogant expression. It was just as Fairy Ziyi had said.

"Yo, that girl is not bad, she looks pure and innocent!" The Sect Leader of the Wildlion Sect suddenly pointed at a woman and shouted.

The woman was not even 20 years old, but the snowflake in her hand was crimson red. Compared to the other disciples, she was indeed talented!

When Yang Fan saw that woman's face, his expression changed and he shouted, "Senior Wan'Er, why ?"

"Prince Consort Yang, what's wrong!"

Hearing Yang Fan's soft call, Fairy Ziyi immediately transmitted her voice and asked.

"I'm fine!"

Yang Fan intentionally averted his gaze, but it was still seen by Fairy Yi.

"The talent of that disciple is indeed not bad. He is eighteen years old and has the strength of a nine star Da Dou Shi."

"En!"

Yang Fan didn't dare to say anything more, and could only whisper.

Seeing Wan'er's performance, the Palace Mistress nodded with satisfaction, "That's right. There are ten disciples whose aptitude has reached red. From now on, they can train in the inner sect and they may even become an elder."

Hearing the Palace Mistress of Ziyi Palace's words, the other people of Snowflakes cast envious looks on their faces.

"Disciples, do not be discouraged. As long as you work hard, you will still be able to enter the inner sect for the next Sect Ceremony."

All these were very dejected, because only by entering the inner sect could one learn the pure and innocent martial arts of Zi Yi. That was the peerless art of Zi Yi Palace.

But how could entering the inner sect be so easy? What was talent? Talent was something that surpassed the boundaries of one's age, but only a few people were capable of such a feat.

Today, there were only ten people in this group. There might not be so many in the next group.

Yang Fan saw that Zi Yi Palace's grand ceremony was actually to select outstanding disciples.

But this chosen disciple was simply too arrogant.

"Did you see her? I heard that she got lucky last time in the ruins of Mo Yu City!"

"No wonder. How could someone without talent pass the sect's grand ceremony!"

"Exactly! "If I was the one who went there last time, I would definitely be at the Dou Ling level now!"

"Senior Sister has extraordinary talent, you must protect your junior sister in the future!"

"Of course!"

Listening to their conversation, Shangguan Wan clenched her fists and bit her lower lip.

No matter who it was, they felt somewhat wronged when they heard this.

"Then the next ten people will be chosen by the Grand Palace Master to battle. As long as he wins, he will be rewarded!"

The Palace Mistress of Ziyi Palace fixed his gaze on the dignified Fairy Ziyi. The respect in her eyes was undeniable.

"Senior, why don't you allow this junior to try!"

Before Fairy Ziyi could say anything, a young man behind her stood up.0

He bent down and cupped his fist. His tone was also very respectful!

"You?"

"I am Xie Xiaofeng, one of the Eight Desolate Pavilion's Eight Desolate War Gods!"

The young man was around twenty-five years old, yet his strength was at the Dou Ling level. He should be a new disciple that replaced Li Yuan.

Fairy Ziyi turned her gaze towards Yang Fan, only to see Yang Fan nodding slightly as he felt that there shouldn't be any problems.

"Fine, I'll leave it for you to try. But remember, don't go too far!"

"Senior, please be at ease. This junior knows his place in Ziyi Palace!"

"En!"

Xie Xiaofeng walked into the training field, and all the martial sisters retreated. He was the only one in the spacious field.

His strength had already reached such a young age. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he had indeed attracted the attention of many young ladies.

"That junior sister, is she willing to compete against me?"

Xie Xiaofeng took off the yellow robe on his body, revealing a white shirt that looked even more manly.

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