Chapter 118 (1/2)
”Although I lost to you now, I will be ashamed in the seed disciple competition three months later!” Mo Han looked at Ye Xiwen and said.
There are only 100 seed disciples in the one yuan sect, but they are not fixed. There is a seed disciple competition almost every year. Almost every year, thousands of disciples participate in it and compete for the name of seed disciples, because harmony is not just good to listen to, and the welfare is almost better than many core disciples.
In Mo Han's opinion, ye Xiwen has such strength. Three months later, he is bound to participate in the seed disciple competition. After this understanding of the unity of Spearman and man, he is confident. Three months later, his strength will make a leap again and enter the realm of congenital small perfection. At that time, he will compete with Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen has also heard of the competition for seed disciples. It is the most important activity in the hearts of inner disciples. Every year, new people stand out and shine.
Ye Xiwen didn't expect that he could participate in the seed disciple competition in such a short time. The previous plan was that it was very fast to participate in the competition in five years, but he didn't expect that the speed was faster than originally thought.
No wonder countless people have to worship the zongzong to practice. The entry of practice here is really far from comparable or even unimaginable when dividing the zongzong.
With that, Mo Han left with the help of the disciples of the Voldemort sect without waiting for ye Xiwen to answer.
”Seed disciple competition?” Many disciples of Qianyu pavilion are slightly stunned. They don't know it. They just feel that the seed disciples are still far away from them to compete for the competition. For genius such as Ye Feng, it takes at least five or six years to have the opportunity to compete. As for them, this time must be at least 30 to 40 years, and the innate realm is just a life span of 200 years.
”Little brother, you must participate in this seed disciple competition. You'd better be in the top 100 and breathe out for our new disciples!” Ye Ruxue patted Ye Xiwen on the shoulder and said.
Some old disciples close to one side were depressed and thought, aren't you new disciples angry enough? There haven't been such a new look in the last 100 years!
Ye Xiwen only smiled and said nothing. In his current state, he may not be able to compete for seed disciples, but it is estimated that he can't compete for the front row and can only hang at the end. Although it is enough glory for the new people, it is only better than nothing for ye Xiwen, but it is just a stepping stone for others.
The people found the disciple who set up the gambling game. The disciple just made a lot of money and quickly returned ten times to the people according to their gambling cost.
After taking back the original 5000 middle-class spirit stones, ye Xiwen got another 50000 middle-class spirit stones. Ye Xiwen suddenly became rich overnight. In the envy of many old disciples, ye Xiwen included the spirit stones in the space ring.
After these spirit stones arrive, ye Xiwen will not have to worry about the consumption of spirit stones for a long time.
From crossing to now, ye Xiwen himself had to admit that he made money quickly, but he spent the spirit stone faster. It's an exaggeration. It's estimated that it's difficult to support such boastful consumption by changing a person and an ordinary disciple, even the core disciple. Even if there is such space, it's estimated that he can't use it.