In the next moment, the black haired old man pointed at Fang Chen who was in the middle of the group and said: “Yesterday, our Baimei Sword Sect recruited a new disciple called Fang Chen, because he is a new disciple, he did not have to participate in the competition for the Spirit Sword Sect’s resources.”
After hearing this news, all of the disciples nodded their heads. They had already gotten used to it.
In the plaza, there was a testing monument. Every warrior used their full strength and placed their Blast a fist s on the monument to give spirit sword resources according to the height of their strength.
Fang Chen quietly watched, the first person up on stage was the number one disciple from the outer sect, his name was Xiahou Wu, his strength had reached Seventh level of the Qi Hai realm, and was extremely tyrannical.
Xiahou Wu clenched his fist tightly, and a wild aura surged around his body. Then, his fist fiercely smashed onto the stone tablet, and a wild voice suddenly entered everyone’s ears.
“Xiahou Wu, thirty-two hours at the Spirit Sword Sect.”
Last month, Xiahou Wu only received forty-four hours. He did not expect that this month, thirty hours had passed, so his strength had greatly increased.
“Next.”
At this moment, the golden heart suddenly beat rapidly, absorbing the boundless sword intent contained in the spirit sword in a wild manner.
Fang Chen tried his best to move the golden heart, absorbing the majestic sword intent wildly.
“The Liu Clan bullying newbies has already become the management of the outer court of Baimei Sword Sect. Almost every new disciple will be bullied by the Liu Clan.”
“What rules?” Fang Chen said.
“New people who enter the Baimei Sword Sect naturally have to respect the elderly. After obtaining the spirit sword resources for two hours, not only did you not respect the elderly, you actually used it yourself.” Liu Jia said in a cold voice.
There were also new disciples who spoke to me in this way in the past, but in the end, they were beaten like a pig by me. Every month’s worth of Spirit Sword Resources, they would give me two hours.
Fang Chen smiled and prepared to leave.
In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.
“Alright, today I will let you know that Baimei Sword Sect is not a place where a newbie like you can behave atrociously.”
After Fang Chen flew back, he turned around and left.
In an independent courtyard, Liu Jia sat quietly on a stone chair to savor his tea, beside him stood a battered Bian Yu.
“There are less than twenty days.” Bian Yu replied.
Liu Ming nodded when he heard this. His eyes shot out a frightening golden light.