Chapter 439: Insight into worldly matters is knowledge, and knowledge about human feelings is articl

Chapter 439: Insight into worldly matters is knowledge, and knowledge about human feelings is articl

Zhang Zhe smiled slightly, with a simple and honest face and a slightly red face.

Don't fight back when hit, don't retaliate when scolded.

Just stand there.

Upon seeing this, Li Jie threw three darts, which contained extremely powerful fire poison.

The moment they made contact, they already exploded beside Zhang Zhe.

Zhang Zhe held the pot of adenophora in his arms and dodged slightly.

A black light burst out from the side.

The dark-colored adenophora adenophora actually stretched out three vines like dragons and snakes, and in an instant, they wrapped around Li Jie's ankle.

Li Jie drew out a long sword.

The sharp sword light cut off the vines wrapped around his ankle.

Suddenly, in the sky, another black light burst out of the sky, like a crack in the night, which was shocking.

In the black light, there turned out to be three more phantoms like dragons and snakes, which seemed real and illusory, arranged staggeredly and shaped like twisting vines.

Before he could react, he was wrapped around his waist from behind.

"Not good! They say this guy is honest and honest. Where did he come from? In my opinion, he is very cunning."

Li Jie faced the sudden danger and quickly waved his sword.

The sword light flashed, and the cold air was overwhelming. With one strike of the sword, the momentum was like a rainbow, directed at everything in front of the waist.

The sonorous sound, like the clash of gold and stone, spreads in all directions.

After Li Jie cut off the vines, he was extremely brave. He cooperated with Li Jiahe's smart cloud step and rushed forward, making the enemy feel more pressure and gradually showing fatigue.

But Zhang Zhe should not be underestimated. He was as calm as a mirror. He observed the enemy's action patterns, figured out the opponent's thoughts, and gradually found flaws.

The flying vines often use strange and unpredictable moves, causing Li Jie to encounter dangers many times.

When the time was right, he showed off his figure and made waves.

A giant tree appeared behind him, with five elements spiritual fruit hanging from it, and his spiritual awareness greatly increased.

Dodge attacks one step ahead.

He also didn't take the initiative to attack, which was consuming Li Jie's mana.

Li Jie was extremely collapsed. The Zhang Zhe in front of him was amazing and could always avoid his attacks one step ahead.

It seemed that he was not in a hurry to decide the outcome with him.

Just hang with him.

Soon.

Li Jie felt extremely uncomfortable.

"The Zhang family gave you something. Take it out quickly, otherwise you just have to admit defeat."

Zhang Zhe didn't take it seriously.

"In the arena, everyone depends on their strength. The competition should be about cultivation and spells. What skills can be measured by using treasures."

As soon as this sentence came out, countless people were shocked.

"You only have advantages but don't use them yourself."

"Zhang Zhe is indeed an honest man, and he is a bit stupid."

"At a critical moment, how can you hesitate with others, give up your own advantages, and say this?"

…

Many people below were talking about it.

But Zhang Zhe didn't take it seriously.

He still started to attack slowly and unsteadily.

This actually affected Li Jie.

He was always afraid that the opponent would suddenly attack him with a trump card, so he never dared to use his full strength.

On the other side, above the main hall, Ye Yang was moved when he heard this.

"Judging from the current situation, in the Feitian Sect disciple competition, most of the people who can reach the end are the family members, and they all have one or two unique skills."

"The disciple competition is just for sect disciples to compete. It should be more about competing for their own cultivation foundation and mastery of magic."

"You shouldn't rely too much on magic weapons or talismans."

"Otherwise it would not be fair to ordinary disciples, and it would be difficult to select true cultivation geniuses."

As the Feitian Sect becomes more and more powerful, the various factions within the sect become more and more powerful.

At present, a relatively solid stratum has been formed.

For example, in their competition between the Feitian Qizhen, no one used magic weapons or third-level talismans.

Now it's not time to compete for first place.

There have been many treasures that are quite precious to warrior monks in ordinary times.

"Although background is also a part of strength, the disciple competition is not a life and death battle. What the sect has to do is to discover outstanding seeds."

"If this continues, all the disciples who have won the title of Feitian Seven True Masters will be the children of the family or the descendants of high-ranking officials."

"Disciples with ordinary backgrounds like this can only be ranked last. If things go on like this, the so-called Feitian Seven True Masters will only become a competition between the second generation."

"Once the hierarchy is solidified, a large number of gangs and gangs will form within the Feitian Sect, which is not conducive to the Feitian Sect's rule."

"What Zhang Zhe said is right."

"Maybe it's time to reform some of the shortcomings in the sect."

Ye Yang muttered secretly.

At this time, the winner was also decided on the field. Zhang Zhe ducked to the side, and Li Jie struck his thigh with a sword.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhe could predict his attack with his amazing spiritual sense.

Just a feint.

Li Jie missed the fight and rolled down the ring, helplessly defeated.

There was an exclamation in the audience.

"Zhang Zhe actually won again. Why does it feel so easy to win? It is indeed a blessing."

"He didn't use the treasures sent by the Zhang family and actually won?"

There are also many people who see the reason.

Among these fourteen people, Zhang Zhe himself is quite good.

In addition, Li Jie was always worried that Zhang Zhe had a trump card that he had yet to reveal, so he was hesitant to attack.

His victory was not unexpected.

No one expected that the true names of the Feitian Seven would slowly come to an end in such a fight.

In the final challenge, some disciples who refused to admit defeat came on stage and chose one to compete.

Most people chose Zhang Zhe, but no one made a successful comeback.

Many people couldn't help but start to pay attention to this disciple who was usually a bit foolish.

And the person who finally got the true name of the Seven Feitians.

Yan Qingying, Huo Bingshuang, Yu Qingshan, Zhang Zhe, Dong Feng, etc. were all suddenly listed.

…

today.

Ye Yang sits at Houtu Peak.

A general meeting was held in the Official Affairs Hall.

There were about a hundred or ten people sitting below.

In addition to some warrior-level protectors, there are also a large number of deacons.

Ye Yang sat in the middle.

The others were silent, waiting for his words.

Ye Yang cleared his throat and spoke.

"Everyone, this is the first time we have held a meeting of the Official Affairs Hall."

"In the past few days, especially since the Feitian Sect disciple competition is going on, you must ensure fairness and justice and arrange all matters."

Ye Yang just finished speaking.

Someone immediately expressed their opinion anxiously.

"Don't worry, Hall Master Ye, we will definitely do our best to promote the successful completion of this competition."

Ye Yang glanced at everyone and then said.

"Let me first talk about some of the problems that occurred during this disciple competition."

Many people immediately picked up the jade slips and prepared to write them down.

"In this disciple competition, many outstanding disciples appeared."

"But there are few poor families, many families, and most of the disciples lack experience."

"Most of them are flowers in a greenhouse and cannot withstand much wind and frost."

"I plan to focus on strengthening talent selection and training."

Someone asked tentatively below.

"Hall Master, do you mean to select the outstanding ones and send them out for training?"

Ye Yang nodded and said.

"Yes, the world of immortality is dangerous, and people's hearts are even more evil. If you want to close your eyes and just meditate in the mountains and then dream of becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor, that is just a dream."

Ye Yang knows.

In a world where personal power is paramount.

The strength of the practitioner determines everything.

If you want to practice with peace of mind, you need resources, good teachers and friends, and you need to practice Dafa.

But more naked strength is needed.

If the mind does not reach a certain level, even if a warrior monk goes out, he will be easily killed by a group of experienced ventilation monks.

In fact, this kind of situation occurs endlessly in the world of immortality.

Moreover, most of the disciples do not have the qualifications to become immortals or ancestors.

Nor are they peerless monsters like Ren Taxian and Li Qinglian.

In the future, he will still have to contribute his efforts to the growth of the sect.

Only in this way can the strength of the sect become stronger and stronger.

In order to obtain more and more resources,

The interests of the upper class are protected, and the lower class serves the upper class while relying on the protection of the upper class to practice.

Thus forming a virtuous cycle, which is also the meaning of the existence of many sects and families.

Real person realm experts are indeed powerful.

But if you have no fighting experience.

If a large formation is set up, even five strong warriors at the Perfect Realm can resist it.

As he walks around the world, assassinations, attacks, group fights, and sneak attacks occur one after another.

Cultivation does not smooth out all gaps.

Ye Yang groaned and set a few rules.

"First, these disciples must have certain talents, so that their efforts will not be in vain and they will be rewarded."

"Second, those who are practicing must be under thirty years old, and those who hold positions must be under sixty years old."

Age is a treasure.

After a certain age, a monk's mind will grow old and his flesh and blood will dry up.

Jiazi is over sixty years old and has not yet broken through to the realm of warriors, so there is no longer much value in training.

Even in the end, he barely broke through to the warrior realm.

It is also difficult to break through to the middle stage of martial arts.

As for Gu Xuan, that's just an example.

Ye Yang just finished speaking.

Someone spoke below.

"Indeed, from my point of view, the fierce sword tiger Yu Qingshan and the casual cultivator Chu Hao are very good."

"They are not only young, but also talented and valuable to train."

Many people glanced at that man when they heard this sentence.

I thought to myself.

"This guy is a sucker for flattery."

"But this flattery is too hard. This Hall Master Ye is not that simple."

Ye Yang looked at the man and smiled.

How could he not understand what was in that man's heart?

But, so eager to show off.

I wanted to leave a good impression on him, but I was a little anxious.

Sure enough, understanding of world affairs is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is writing.

No one is a fairy, and it is inevitable that there will be distracting thoughts in the mind.

As long as people interact with each other, human feelings and sophistication will inevitably arise.

Among them, people's hearts are like discussing with each other, like studying and polishing, which is indispensable for anyone.

This may be so many people.

If you want to transcend yourself, practice with all your strength, and seek the meaning of immortality.

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The first update is about invigilating the interview for civil servants. I was blown by the wind and had a headache. I’ll post a chapter in the early morning, and I’ll post an update tomorrow.

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