Destined Martial Lord

"Alright, starting from low to high is the most basic and most practical method."

As long as Ye Fan succeeded in challenging the eleventh floor, he would receive a reward of one hundred ten thousand contribution points. According to the agreement, Nie Feng would be able to receive ten thousand commission as the information fee.

"I've also found a problem. Why are all the disciples at the Soul Dueling Arena not seeing a single Martial Spirit Stage?" With the strength of our Blue Cloud Sect, it's impossible that we don't even have a Martial Spirit Realm disciple. "

It was still too early for the challenge time. After registering, Ye Fan started chatting with Nie Feng.

"Actually, the reason is very simple. There are a lot of Martial Spirits in the Azure Cloud Martial School. However, after breaking through to the Martial Spirit Realm, they are all top warriors in our country, so they will receive all kinds of special missions, some of which will join organizations to serve our country. At that time, they made more money than we do here, so they don't think much of the contribution points here either. Also, there is a rule in the Sect that Martial Spirit Stage disciples are not allowed to come to the training field again. "

Nie Feng smiled as he explained to Ye Fan.

"Join an organization? Special mission? Can you give me a few specific examples? "

Ye Fan couldn't help but be interested. He always wanted to know more about things that made money.

"For example, joining the imperial capital's camp and carrying out a mission to protect the capital. Whether it's serving as the bodyguard for some big figure in the Royal Family or some special department set up by the rich and powerful officials, working for them, the income of these special departments is very good, and some special departments even hold a huge amount of power, do you think they will care about our little contribution? "

Nie Feng said with a smile.

"From what you've said, it seems like our Azure Cloud Sect's disciples have a bright future ahead of them."

Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh.

"Of course, as the number one sect in the country, the disciples that our Blue Cloud Sect has groomed are people that the nobles and nobles are fighting over! Even if it's the worst, we can still find a job in the sect, there is no need to worry about the future. "

Nie Feng lightly smiled and said.

"Have you ever thought about joining any organization?"

Ye Fan looked at Nie Feng and asked.

"Me! "I plan to join the Imperial Guard Camp after cultivating to the Martial Spirit Realm and become the guard of our Lord of the Flying Cloud Sect. At that time, I might even be able to get a general or something."

Nie Feng said with a face full of pride.

"Good ambition, then you must work hard to cultivate, and not be here every day to promote intelligence."

Ye Fan said with a chuckle.

"Selling information is just a side occupation of mine. When it comes to cultivation, I have never slackened. After talking for so long, what are you planning to do then? "

Nie Feng asked Ye Fan.

"I've never thought of such a thing. My goal is to become the Unrivaled Swordsman, but I still have a long way to go before I achieve my goal. I can't say for sure."

Ye Fan said in a low voice.

"Your ambition is really big. Are you trying to match it with the Sword God?" "Then I can only wish you well here."

Nie Feng looked at Ye Fan as if he was looking at an idiot, then said in a deep voice. The vast continent was boundless, and the Flying Cloud Nation was only one of the hundreds of countries. Furthermore, there was the incomparably mysterious ZhongTian World, so it was extremely difficult for one to become the number one swordsman.

Ye Fan could naturally see that Nie Feng was actually dismissive of his own thoughts. However, he also didn't want Nie Feng to approve of his ideals. After all, everyone's ideals were different from their world. There was no need for others to agree with them.

It was just like how he would never tell the whole world that he was Ye Nantian's disciple. Nobody would believe him even if he told the world about it. They would think of him as a lunatic!

After all, Ye Nantian was a god-like existence in most people's hearts. He should only be living in a holy land like the ZhongTian realm. How could he be related to someone from his own small world?

Dong …

At this moment, the bell for the challenge for the tower of trials rang out. The time for the challenge had come.

Ye Fan couldn't help but to stand up. Following the directions of the staff members, he ascended a nearby staircase. Afterwards, he walked up the stairs.

Today, there were two challengers on the eleventh floor. There was another person who was ranked in front of him. That person was wearing a black robe and it was impossible to see his appearance clearly.

Ye Fan didn't even bother to look at him because he could feel that this person was definitely not a person that he could get close to. His body was emitting an ice-cold aura.

The black-robed man stood outside the stone door on the eleventh floor. He tidied up his clothes, then pushed open the stone door and walked in, leaving Ye Fan alone outside to wait.

Ye Fan directly found a rock and sat down, then began counting down the time for the black-robed figure to see how long he could last.

However, the black-robed man went in quickly and came out even faster. Before Ye Fan could count to a hundred, the black-robed man limped out and quickly disappeared up the stairs.

"Challenger from the 520th, please proceed to the 11th level!"

The black-clothed staff member outside the stone door said to Ye Fan.