C1105 Don't Regret It
C1105 Don't Regret It
Xiao Shu did not think it was a big deal. Leng Xia said, "I'm just not used to seeing the faces of some people. Such an outstanding disciple was buried in a place like the stove house. "
"You don't even know how to respect geniuses. Such a genius might as well be given to our Floating Snow Sect."
A few mocking words caused Zhao Mingjie's heart to burn with rage.
However, he felt disdain in his heart.
He was just a kid with a bit of talent. How could he be more important than Dao Child's care?
To him, if he wanted to suppress Lu Yu, it would be as easy as flipping his palm.
But if Dao Child paid attention to him because of this, then his status would definitely increase.
"Hmph! A short-sighted rat. Your Ultimate One Dao Sect is truly incurable."
Xiao Shu shook his head. "When I return, I will explain it to the Grand Elder. From now on, the battle between our two sects' outer sect disciples will come to an end here. "
All the disciples present were in an uproar.
Especially the disciples of the Ultimate One Dao Sect, they were all glaring at Zhao Mingjie.
The yearly interaction between the two sects was an extremely important battle between the outer disciples. Through sparring, one would be able to know one's shortcomings and learn from one's strengths to make up for one's shortcomings.
But now, it was all gone!
The Taiyi Dao Sect was located in a remote location, and only a large sect like the Floating Snow Sect was close to it.
This also meant that from now on, the outer sect disciples of the Ultimate One Dao Sect could only spar with their own people.
Zhao Mingjie didn't think it was a big deal. "It's up to you. If you want to spar with your sect, the disciples of the Ultimate One Dao Sect won't be able to learn anything."
Xiao Shu could not help but laugh in anger. He left with his disciples.
In the arena, only the disciples of the Taiyi Dao Sect were left.
Zhao Mingjie said coldly, "What are you all standing there for? Disperse!"
All the outer sect disciples present were furious. They felt injustice for Lu Yu. However, Zhao Mingjie was an outer circle Sect Elder after all, so no one dared to say anything.
After everyone dispersed, Zhao Mingjie looked at Lu Yu coldly and said, "Get lost and go to the stove house. Don't even think about stepping into the inner circle if you don't reflect on your own mistakes."
"Don't regret it." Lu Yu turned around and left.
Looking at Lu Yu's back, Zhao Mingjie suddenly felt that something was wrong.
But as for what exactly was wrong, he couldn't explain it clearly.
"Hmph, trying to mystify me." Zhao Mingjie sneered.
Even if Lu Yu had talent, could his talent be higher than Dao Child's?
That was absolutely impossible.
...
Ever since Lu Yu returned to the stove house, he had heard that the original head of the stove house and most of the disciples of the stove house had been transferred to the Armament Repository.
The position of the head of the stove house was temporarily taken over by Lu Yu.
Because Lu Yu had made a name for himself in the competition, many outer sect disciples had requested to join the stove house.
For a moment, the stove house had become the hottest place in the outer sect.
"Your problem isn't the Cultivation Methods, but the secret skill you cultivate. You can stop cultivating that secret art for now. I'll teach you a new secret art. " Lu Yu pointed at a male disciple in front of him.
The disciple immediately revealed a surprised expression and hurriedly thanked him.
These days, not only did Lu Yu cultivate and recover from his injuries, he also began to give pointers to the younger generation.
However, if he wanted to give pointers, there was a condition. That was, he had to complete the task of the stove house.
Until one day, Yang Shun found Lu Yu.
"Big Brother Fang, I have already inquired about the information you wanted." Yang Shun was pleasantly surprised. "In another month, there will be a competition in the inner sect. And the sect will choose the winner to participate in the Holy Land Trial!"