Chapter 47: Unknowingly Breaking Records

  Yefeng stood at the edge of the station, listening to what the elder said. He felt extremely displeased in his heart: Who did I provoke? These personally transmitted disciples are still unclear about what kind of thing they are. One by one, they block and obstruct, saying that their cultivation is low and their age is young. Isn't it just because they're afraid that their brothers can't beat the other peaks, and will lose face for Feiyang Peak in the end? This personally transmitted disciple, I don't even want to be one.

  Ye Feng took a few steps forward, cupped his hands and said to Luo Yunfei: "Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it. However, I'm afraid I'm not worthy of being your direct disciple due to my limited abilities."

  The elders all stopped arguing, the main hall was silent again, seven or eight pairs of eyes stared at Ye Feng, several elders thought almost the same thing: This kid is also sick, a personally taught disciple, no, he doesn't even want to be a personally taught disciple? An ordinary person being chosen as a true disciple is already a great honor, this kid actually voluntarily gave up being a personally taught disciple!

  Lu Yunfei was also stunned, thinking that Ye Feng would be excited to hear that he had been chosen as his personal disciple and jump up, but unexpectedly this kid didn't have any excited expression at all, and instead appeared very calm, even willing to give up the position of personal disciple. Looking at these elders again, they were all arguing with red faces, thinking: What a pity Master Uncle doesn't let me speak, otherwise you would still be blocking? Later on, I'm afraid it will be too late even if you want to grab it.

  Luo Yunfei coughed twice: "Cough, cough... everyone stop arguing, as the leader of this sect, I have decided to accept Ye Feng as a direct disciple of Feiyang Peak. As for the reason, you will all understand later."

  In the great hall, another pot exploded. A slightly older True Transmission Elder said: "Since you've made up your mind, what's the point of calling me? I'm short on time. Although we're in the 10th layer of the 'Opening Heaven' period, I only have sixty-odd years left to live. If I seize the moment and break through to the 'Divine Transformation' period within my lifetime, I can live a few hundred more years. Otherwise, next time you want to discuss something with me, go find me in the underworld."

  Many elders echoed and said: "Yes, the sect master, at least one true disciple must be selected. The personal transmission of disciples is not a joke. If we select from the inner door disciples, the other six peaks will laugh at Feiyang Peak for having no one to choose."

  Luo Yunfei did not listen to the elders' opinions, and his attitude was still very firm: "My mind is made up, everyone should stop arguing, from now on Ye Feng will be my personally acknowledged disciple."

  The many elders below heard Luo Yunfei say this, and they all sighed in unison. Ye Feng also felt a bit embarrassed: he couldn't just rely on knowing Zixiao True Person to become an inner disciple, so he decided to participate in the True Disciple Selection first; if he had the chance, he would become a true disciple and then let these elders acknowledge him wholeheartedly.

  Ye Feng bowed respectfully to the elders and Luo Yun: "This junior is not talented, since there are rules in the sect, this junior should follow the rules. In a few days, it will be the True Disciple Selection. This junior will participate in the selection. If I am lucky enough to become a true disciple, then you seniors can make another decision at that time."

  Good kid, thanks to you for saying that, otherwise I really didn't know how to end this. Luo Yunfei stroked his beard: "If none of you have any objections, let's do it as Ye Feng said. If this kid becomes a true disciple later on, I'll take him as my apprentice again, and you all won't oppose it anymore."

  Everyone was at a loss for a good solution, so they had no choice but to agree with Luo Yunfei's words. One by one, they turned around with a difficult expression and left. As they were leaving, the relatively younger Zhen Chuan Lao said in a low voice to Ye Feng: "Young man, with your talent, I think it's better for you not to participate in the True Transmission selection. Anyway, you won't be selected, so why don't I give you a few sacred pills and let you continue being an inner disciple safely?"

  Old man, you really look down on people too much, don't you? You think a few elixirs can buy out my brother? Compared to the elixirs given by Zixiao True Person, yours are just ordinary pills. I still haven't finished eating the gourd of elixirs that Zixiao True Person gave me, what do I need your pills for? Besides, how did you know that my brother wouldn't be selected? My brother will choose one later and let you see, making you not dare to be arrogant again.

  Yefeng smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior. Even if I'm not selected, I want to participate in the True Disciple Selection Ceremony, which is held every three years. If I were to take this immortal pill and accidentally become a true disciple again, you would have to say it's because of your credit. I'd rather rely on my own strength to make a bid."

  The old man shook his head and walked away with a helpless expression.

  Everyone saw that the elders had already left the main hall, Ye Feng turned his head to look at Luo Yunfei who was sitting in the main hall, his expression restored to the sly old man's appearance earlier, with a mysterious smile on his mouth and a hint of mystery in his eyes.

  "This old man can't be a pervert, right? As soon as he left, his eyes changed like this. I'd better hurry up and leave." Ye Feng forced a smile and said to Luo Yunfei: "I still need to go back and seize the time to cultivate, farewell."

  Just as he walked out of the grand hall, Ye Feng suddenly remembered that suspension bridge which made his heart fearful. He thought to himself: "Dude, I'm still young and don't want to die prematurely, can't go back from that suspension bridge again."

  He turned around and came back, rushing towards Luoyunfei with a smile: "I wonder if senior can send a flying sword brother to take me back?"

  Lu Yunfei saw Ye Feng turn back, looking puzzled and furrowing his brow, asked: "Where's the flying sword cultivator who brought you here? Why don't you go find him to take you back?"

  "Uh..." Ye Feng was somewhat embarrassed to answer and said weakly: "I... came from the suspension bridge."

  Luo Yunfei's heart "thudded" again, almost jumping out. Walked over? Are you kidding me! Even I, an old man, felt like I was walking on thin ice when I walked on that thing, and this kid actually made it across, how is that possible? An ordinary person wouldn't even dare to look down, they'd fall off with just one glance, this kid really has guts.

  Seeing the astonished expression on Luo Yunfei's face, Ye Feng thought to himself: Is this old man ridiculing me? I'm doing this for your sake, sending you a message, and you're still ridiculing me. If you don't send me back, I'll just stay here and not leave.

  Lu Yunfei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought to himself: This kid really has a set of skills. According to the sect's rules, any disciple who can walk across the suspension bridge alone without relying on anyone or any magic techniques can obtain the sect's basic flying technique, "Flying Sword Technique".

  For over three hundred years, many people have attempted to cross it, either giving up halfway or being rescued by others. Not one has succeeded, yet this kid managed to cross it quietly and unnoticed.

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