The first thousand eight hundred and fourteen chapters accept disciples

The valley was full of people. When the Seventh Elder announced the result, the whole valley fell silent for a moment. After all, the two champions had never appeared in the Seven Sects or the Profound Realm Sect.

"Since Iiyi used the Demon Clan's Secret Art in the game, his qualification has been disqualified. I will investigate this matter carefully. If anyone in the Seven Sects colludes with the Demon Clan, he will not forgive him." The seventh elder said lightly, his voice However, there is an irresistible majesty in Zhong, "As for the disciple who replaces Yiyi to the'Great Relic', Qian Zhimo will replace it."

"Thank you Seventh Elder." Qian Zhimo stood aside and heard the words, that beautiful face did not fluctuate at all, but respectfully bowed her head and arched her hands. She gave up fighting Duanmu Jinglin. First, she knew that she was not Duanmujing. Lin's opponent, the second is that Ji Yi uses the Demon Clan's Secret Art, which will definitely be deprived of the qualification to go to the'Great Relic'.

"Okay, let's go back to practice separately!"

The Seventh Elders slowly and authentically, and then streamers flew out from the valley and flew towards the place where he lived. Of course, after this challenge, Zhuo Bufan’s reputation was already known and recognized by the entire Seven Sects. His strength.

"The three of you prepare for half a month, and then you will be led by Guardian Ge to go to the'Great Relics' to practice. As for what you can get in the'Great Relics', it depends on your own opportunities." The seventh elder's eyes fell on Qian. Zhimo, Zhuo Bufan, Duanmu Jinglin's expressions were slightly soft.

"Yes, the master."

The three of them arched their hands and were about to leave. Duanmu Jinglin and Qian Zhimo were nothing, but Zhuo Bufan suffered a lot from the battle with Yiyi and needed time to adjust and recover.

"Zhuo Bufan, wait a minute."

Suddenly, the old voice sounded again, and Zhuo Bufan, who was about to fly away, was stunned, then turned his head, looked at the seventh elder with a slightly puzzled face, and said, "The master..."

"You have a good potential. If I was not mistaken just now, you used not only your physical strength, but also your mental strength to defeat Iiyi? With such a strong mental power, your soul strength should be very good." The Seventh Elder said with a smile.

These words did not evade Duanmu Jinglin, Qian Zhimo and the others, and everyone who was about to move also stopped.

Duanmu Jinglin narrowed his eyes slightly. In the fight just now, even he didn't realize that Zhuo Bufan had used his mental power. There was only one reason: the opponent's mental power surpassed him, or the fluctuation of the battle concealed the breath of mental power.

When Zhuo Bufan heard this, his face had a slight discoloration. He knew that this kind of thing could be hidden from others, but he could not hide it from a galaxy-level powerhouse like the Seventh Elder. He simply nodded and said: "The disciple once got a strange one. Only after swallowing the fruit of the gods, will the mental strength be greatly increased."

"Oh, there are such adventures. Good luck." The Seventh Elder laughed. This kind of adventure and opportunity can be encountered by everyone. After all, there are many rare and precious treasures in the universe, and it is also a kind of opportunity and opportunity to get it. luck.

"I want to accept you as my beginner disciple, are you willing?" The Seventh Elder suddenly stared at Zhuo Bufan with a smile, and said.

A word came out, but the disciples around him who hadn't left for a moment were taken aback, and immediately, envy and jealousy appeared on their faces.

Even the faces of Duanmu Jinglin and Qian Zhimo have changed in the same way. The sect leader is the elder of the Xuanjie Sect. Regardless of strength and status, they are second to none in the Xuanjie Sect. When the Seven Sects were established, the seven elders won no disciples. More than a dozen people, I don't know how many people want to be the disciples of the elders.

On the road of cultivation, in addition to the hard work and hard work of the cultivator, if you have a famous teacher to guide you, you can undoubtedly avoid many detours, and teachers at the level of elders will give disciples more cultivation resources and treasures.

Therefore, every disciple of the Seven Sects dreams of becoming an introductory disciple under the seat of the elders, but since the establishment of the Seven Sects for hundreds of thousands of years, only a dozen of them can be accepted as disciples by the elders, and every one of them is a genius and outstanding. It can be seen how demanding it is to become an introductory disciple of an elder.

Facing the proposal of the Seventh Elders, Zhuo Bufan really looked embarrassed. After thinking for a moment, he said again: "Sect Master, I am afraid that I will disappoint your good intentions. I have no plans to find a master for the time being!"

Hearing what he said, Qian Zhimo's two slender eyebrows were twisted together, her pretty face showed a touch of shock. She didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to refuse the Seventh Elder at all?

Even Duanmu Jinglin, who had always been showing a calm appearance, heard Zhuo Bufan's words, his face twitched slightly, and then he hummed softly in his nostrils.

As for Su Yuanfan who stayed beside the Seventh Elder, his eyebrows were frowned. When Zhuo Bufan broke through the records of the Metamorphosis Pool and the Blood Demon Pool, he deliberately wanted to accept Zhuo Bufan as his apprentice, but he was rejected by Zhuo Bufan face to face.

At that time, Su Yuanfan was still a little uncomfortable, thinking that Zhuo Bufan could not look down on him as a master as a master. Of course, after seeing Zhuo Bufan’s strength, his heart calmed down. If Zhuo Bufan’s qualifications were given to him Apprentice, it won't take many years to surpass him.

But now, the Seventh Elder, the master of the Seven Sects, personally asked to accept him as an apprentice, but he even dared to refuse.

"Zhuo Bufan, the sect master is kind, if you have the guidance of the sect master, you will take fewer detours on the road of cultivation, and it will be easier to become a super strong person." Su Yuanfan frowned as he hated iron. Groaned.

"I know the sect master is kind, but..." Zhuo Bufan frowned. Obviously, such refusal would definitely make the Seventh Elder grudge, but he has nothing to do. There are too many secrets in him. If he worships Entering the Seventh Elder's door, I am afraid that his secrets will be exposed.

"Well, since you don't want to, I won't force it. You must have your reason to do this."

The seventh elder stretched out his palm, motioned Su Yuanfan not to speak, looked at Zhuo Bufan and said lightly.

"Thank you for your understanding." Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, rejecting the kindness of others, which is sometimes difficult.

"You..."

Su Yuanfan's head shook like a rattle, and seemed to feel regretful for Zhuo Bufan. He immediately followed Qichang's aging as a phantom and disappeared into the valley.

"It would be great if I could become an introductory disciple of the sect master..."

"You also have to have other people's ability to let the sect master see you..."

"Others are so arrogant and arrogant that they even look down upon the master of the sect. I guess they want to enter the inner door and worship the sect master's door!"

Some voices with a slightly strange yin and yang sounded in the valley. In this regard, Zhuo Bufan could only choose not to listen. There was no way to explain this kind of thing.

"Young Master Zhuo, you have a very personal personality. You actually rejected the sect master in front of so many people..." Qian Zhimo's slightly feminine eyes glanced at Zhuo Bufan and said softly.