C110 (1/2)

”Fuck, sword old man, you are a sword user alright, you are a slut!”

Fortunately, Ouyang Yaojuan had arrived late, and most of the disciples had already made their decisions. However, the blade-wielding domineering old man could not help but curl her beard in anger and curse loudly.

Sabers and swords were the mainstream. This was why the disciples who chose the Saber and Sword Department accounted for a large portion of the hundred. His Saber Department and Sword Department were basically split by five.

On the other hand, when Ouyang Yaojuan arrived and saw the expressions and actions of the youths, if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't change her decision after choosing a subject, many of his freshmen students would have run away from her.

There was no need to talk about blade skills, the elders of the other subjects did not look too good either. Originally, they did not have many disciples and could only replenish their own fresh blood.

The person with the ugliest expression, Chief of the Mustang Body, seemed to have aged.

Apart from his average talent, all other levels had reached the peak. Even so, in terms of all of his attributes, Ling Yan was still one of the top existences in the subject, and might even be one of the top existences.

If he was properly nurtured, Ling Yan might be able to break out of the Crimson Nimbus Martial University and enter into the top thirty ranks of the Thousand Military Array without any physical disciples!

And if all of this was done according to normal conditions, Ling Yan would undoubtedly enter their body.

Ling Yan was simply too outstanding. Besides talent, everything else was good. Moreover, talent was not impossible to raise. It was just that the price was a bit high. But compared to Ling Yan's other talents, cultivating him was absolutely worth it!

Not only would he become a genius like Jiang Bo and Ouyang Yaojuan in the future, he would at least become one of the leading figures of the younger generation.

The Elders of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School competed with each other. The strength of their disciples determined how much cultivation resources they could obtain.

All of the Crimson Nimbus Martial School under its jurisdiction would send their students to participate. As long as a disciple of any country was chosen by the Crimson Nimbus Guild during the Hundred Nation Trial, then no matter if it was the country or the master of that disciple, they would all receive a generous reward from the Crimson Nimbus Sect.

This was a huge opportunity for a country or a person!

Therefore, when Rong Yi first appeared in front of Ling Yan, he already had a bad premonition. Now that he saw the sword department's white bearded elder, his face immediately turned green.

Rong Yi knew that for a fifteen or sixteen year old boy, beautiful things were extremely tempting. Especially if a martial artist only practiced martial arts to obtain beauty, wealth, or power, then they would have little ability to resist temptation.