"What? "Worship under the door of Meng Changlao?"

Hearing Meng Feihan's words, Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help showing an unexpected color on his face.

Then he asked curiously, "is it difficult to be a disciple and have the right to choose a teacher?"

"Other people can't, but you have the privilege of being the first in this big contest. You can really choose your master."

Meng Feihan smiled, his eyes full of hope.

Zhang Lingfeng nodded.

With Meng Feihan's reminder, he also sounded gradually. Yesterday, the inner sect elder did say that Dabi's first disciple had privileges.

As the saying goes, there is no pie in the sky.

Zhang Lingfeng has always believed that no one will be good to a person for no reason.

Zhang Lingfeng originally thought that the inner sect elder in front of him had any special hobbies and broken sleeves.

Therefore, he has always been somewhat exclusive of the elder.

However, according to the other party's words, the reason why Meng Feihan favors him is not that he has any special hobby, but the other party sees that he has a good talent and wants to accept him as an apprentice.

Having figured everything out, Zhang Lingfeng was also embarrassed.

I think it's wrong!

"Junior, would you like to join me? Although I am only ten elders in the inner gate, my cultivation resources are no older or younger than others.

If you can worship me, I will devote all my resources to cultivate you and let you grow up in the shortest time.

Whatever your requirements and conditions, as long as I can, I will meet you. "

Seeing that Zhang Lingfeng didn't speak for a long time, Meng Feihan was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks and directly said his commitment.

He really wants to bring Zhang Lingfeng under his door.

He is very optimistic about the talent of the young man in front of him.

Its future achievements must not be limited.

As long as he doesn't fall halfway, he may even become a strong man in the realm of creation.

You know, the supreme elders who guard the sect just cultivate in the realm of creation.

If he can become master Zhang Lingfeng, when Zhang Lingfeng grows up, his status will rise and his face will rise.

This is Meng Feihan's long-term plan.

At the same time, Zhang Lingfeng heard Meng Feihan's words and couldn't help raising a ripple in his heart.

No matter the strength of any sect in the Qin Dynasty, it attaches great importance to talented disciples.

After all, a great genius, as long as he grows up, is the pillar of the future of the sect.

So those geniuses, one by one, are arrogant and high spirited, and don't pay attention to anyone.

In fact, Zhang Lingfeng is a genius in Xuantian sword sect, and he can be regarded as the top genius.

But in fact, Zhang Lingfeng didn't regard himself as a genius and thought he was just an ordinary person.

It's just that the cultivation improves quickly. It's nothing great.

So he has no airs in front of anyone as long as he doesn't provoke him.

Now he found that Meng Feihan didn't hesitate to say that he had spent all his resources to cultivate him in order to bring him under the door. Zhang Lingfeng was still very moved.

After all, Meng Feihan helped him, and he had a good impression of him.

And it doesn't matter to Zhang Lingfeng which elder he worships.

Anyway, I have a system. As long as I have enough resources, I can improve my accomplishments quickly. I don't need anyone to teach me.

Plus Meng Feihan's words, for this reason, Zhang Lingfeng nodded and agreed.

After finding Zhang Lingfeng's promise, Meng Feihan was naturally very happy and excited.

When Meng Feihan talked with Zhang Lingfeng, his voice was very low and deliberately avoided other top 100 disciples, so the crowd didn't know what they were talking about.

Seeing Meng Feihan chatting with Zhang Lingfeng, he suddenly became so impolite that some monks in the crowd couldn't figure it out.

Some talented disciples guessed something in their hearts.

Next, all the way is unimpeded.

They soon came to the third peak where the inner disciples lived.

Meng Feihan didn't stop. He led a group of disciples to the fighting field on the top of the third peak.

After arriving at the destination, Zhang Lingfeng found that there were already more than 30 elders in elders' clothes waiting here in the arena.

This made him guess that these dozens of elders should be the inner sect elders.

He found that these elders had strong breath. After a little exploration of the system, he found that all the accomplishments of these inner sect elders had reached the level of life and death.

This surprised him secretly. He didn't expect that the details of Xuantian sword sect would be so powerful.

No wonder this sect will let the demon king be born in the world of beasts.

After all, this sect, sending some elders casually, can clean up those demon kings in the beast world. Naturally, they don't pay attention to them.

Behind the elders stood more than a hundred young people dressed as inner disciples.

Meng Feihan mentioned to Zhang Lingfeng just now that the new disciples of the inner sect, who are new to the inner sect, want to have a duel with the old disciples of the inner sect. It's an assessment.

The purpose of the duel is to let these inner sect elders check the strength of the new disciples and then select disciples.

Zhang Lingfeng knew all these. He guessed that he would have to compete with those old disciples later.

Through systematic exploration, he found that the accomplishments of those inner disciples were also quite good. The weakest had nine levels of soul melting realm, and the strongest even reached the two levels of Chong Xu realm.

When Zhang Lingfeng thought, Meng Feihan had led them to the inner sect elders.

"Elder, these disciples are the top 100 geniuses of the outside school. I have brought them all."

Meng Feihan came close to the elders and asked an old man in black clothes who was about sixty.

The old man in black clothes is Huo Zhen, the great elder of the inner door.

Huo Zhen nodded and immediately glanced among the disciples, the old voice sounded:

"It's said that the first person to win this external competition is not my scheduled disciple Murong Jingtian, but a newly rising black horse. Where is the disciple?"

Huo Zhen's voice is very flat, no sorrow or joy, so people don't know his mood at the moment.

"Elder, this is the first person in the external competition. His name is Zhang Lingfeng."

Meng Feihan obviously guessed that this would happen. After looking at Zhang Lingfeng, he pointed to him and said to huozhen.

"Oh?"

With Meng Feihan's action, huozhen couldn't help staring at Zhang Lingfeng, with a touch of interest on his face.

He looked at Zhang Lingfeng for a long time and was surprised to find that he couldn't see through the strength of the young generation in front of him.

Even if the other party is an individual, according to the truth, even if the other party is hidden, he can also sense the other party's blood strength.

However, he felt for a long time and found that the young man in front of him was just like an ordinary person under the condition of convergence, which made huozhen interested in him.

"Look, this boy is quite ordinary. Nephew Murong Xian, yesterday's Dabi, you didn't deliberately release water to let this smelly boy? "

At this time, a discordant voice suddenly sounded.

Next to Huo Zhen, a man in his fifties with a beard looked at the fierce old man with disdain. After glancing at Zhang Lingfeng, he asked Murong in the crowd.

Although Murong Jingtian was standing in the crowd, he was the first arrogant man in the past.

His temperament is so outstanding that it is difficult to ignore his light wherever he stands.

On the other hand, Zhang Lingfeng, due to his astringent breath and the hidden effect of Hunyuan's heavy water droplets, his whole person really looks ordinary.

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