Moreover, he squeezed out all his potential and damaged his spiritual veins. The possibility of recovery is slim!
"Master, disciple..." Lei Ziming knew that he would pay some price, but when he saw the master's face, his heart sank suddenly.
Lei Ziming was originally a disciple he was very optimistic about. At a young age, he already had a cultivation level that was not weaker than the Soul Refining Realm. As long as he calmed down for two years, he might have a chance to break through!
But now Lei Ziming's spiritual veins are damaged. After recovering from the injury, not only may his cultivation level drop, but he may also have no chance to make further progress in the future!
I'm afraid I will stop here in this life!
In his eyes, the monks who couldn't break through were no different from useless people!
Such a disciple is no longer qualified to stay by his side...
"From tomorrow on, you can go to the inner sect and become an ordinary disciple!" Zhang Dashan suddenly said coldly.
A waste is not qualified to be his disciple Zhang Dashan!
He didn't drive Lei Ziming out of the Sword Sect, but he was already thinking about the friendship between the two masters and disciples!
As if struck by lightning, Lei Ziming raised his head in despair, looking at Zhang Dashan in disbelief, "Master, Master..."
"For the sake of our master-disciple relationship, I will not expel you from the Sword Sect!" Zhang Dashan said coldly, then stood up and prepared to leave.
"Why?" Lei Ziming looked at Zhang Dashan's back and asked with difficulty.
He knew that he lost to the other party, but he didn't expect that the master would be so heartless that he would sever the master-disciple relationship with him and let him become an ordinary disciple in the inner sect...
Zhang Dashan had already walked to the door. When he heard Lei Ziming's words, he said without looking back, "Your spiritual veins have been severely damaged. There will be no chance of recovery in this life!"
Lei Ziming's face turned pale instantly.
He thought that he might have to pay some price, or even suffer a decline in cultivation, but his spiritual veins would be damaged and he would never be able to recover in this life, so what was the difference between him and a useless person? !
"This elixir can help you recover quickly!" Zhang Dashan threw a healing elixir to Lei Ziming and left the room.
Looking at the elixir rolling on the ground, Lei Ziming pushed himself up and tried to get off the ground, but before he could stand still, he fell to the ground and the elixir also rolled out.
"Bang bang bang!"
Lei Ziming beat the ground crazily to vent his emotions.
Thinking that he would be a useless person in the future, Lei Ziming laughed to himself. For a moment, he even considered killing himself, but thinking of his parents, Lei Ziming broke down in tears.
He was the pride of the Lei family, but now he has become a useless person...
Turning a talented person who is everyone's attention into a cripple is even more cruel than killing him! !
But all this was caused by myself, no one is to blame!
Even if you really want to blame, you can only blame yourself...
Seeing the elixir not far away, Lei Ziming crawled to the elixir, grabbed it in his hand, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The elixir is just an ordinary healing elixir.
Although he cannot completely recover from his injuries, there is no problem in getting him to walk again in a short time!
After a while, Lei Ziming had completely refined the elixir, and the efficacy of the elixir was working. Lei Ziming climbed up from the ground holding the table and chair, and then dragged his body step by step toward the door. ...
At this time, the dinner party at Qianyuan Holy Land was coming to an end.
The competition between the disciples of the major sects was just a small fight, far less exciting than the Tiangang Sect and the Sword Sect!
To put it nicely, this is a discussion, but in fact it is just testing each other.
They still expect their disciples to shine in the Genius Conference!
"Miss Yunyan." Xuanyuanyan came to Yunyan's side quietly with a faint smell of alcohol on his body.
Yun Yan's eyes flashed with joy, but she said calmly, "Yun Yan has met Holy Son Qianyuan!"
Xuanyuan Yan smiled and looked Yun Yan up and down with his eyes, "Miss Yun Yan doesn't need to be polite. I have long heard that Miss Yun Yan is a proud daughter of heaven who is rare to see in thousands of years. When I saw her today, she certainly lived up to her reputation..."
"Holy Son Qianyuan deserves the award, my little girl is just lucky!" Yun Yan seemed humble, but she felt a little proud in her heart.
Although Xuanyuan Yan is not the Young Supreme, he is the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and may even be the next Holy Lord of the Qianyuan Holy Land in the future!
If the other person is really interested in her, it's not like she can't consider it...
The reason why he is a little cold towards Xuanyuan Yan is because Yun Yan knows that the easier it is to get something, the less these stinky men will cherish it.
Men are all virtuous. They like to enjoy the process of conquest. Only when they know how hard it is won will they truly cherish it...
What's more, a man like Xuanyuan Yan must be surrounded by many Yingying Yanyan. Yunyan doesn't like sharing a man with those women!
To do it, she has to be the only one!
"Fellow Taoists, it's getting late, we should go back!" Zhuang Xun said goodbye to Sun Muzi and the elders of Qianyuan Holy Land.
Seeing this, other sect forces also stood up and prepared to leave.
Yun Yan had not yet had time to chat with Xuanyuan Yan for a few more words. When she heard that she was about to leave, she felt a little unhappy but couldn't say much.
"Son.."
"I should be a few years older than Miss Yunyan. If Miss Yunyan doesn't mind, how about you call me Brother Xuanyuan?" Xuanyuanyan stared at the veil on Yunyan's face.
Although the appearance under the veil is still invisible, the eyes are very beautiful, and the appearance must not be bad.
"Isn't this good!" Yun Yan was of course willing to get closer to Xuanyuan Yan, but she agreed too casually, which seemed a bit frivolous.
Let’s change the title next time!
After Yun Yan made up her mind, she saluted Xuanyuan Yan, "Holy Son, it's time for me to leave. Say goodbye!"
Xuanyuan Yan nodded with a smile, and chuckled softly after watching Yun Yan go away.
If Yun Yan had just agreed to him directly, it would have made him feel a little bored!
"Where is Yun Jiu?" Zhuang Xun looked at the disciples, and then realized that Yun Jiu was not among them. His expression changed slightly and he looked around.
Xiao Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to step forward and delay according to what Yun Jiu taught him.
"Uncle Zhuang, the disciple is here!" Yun Jiu came back from outside, "My brother just went outside to get some air!"
Seeing that Yun Jiu was fine, Zhuang Xun's expression relaxed.
"Girl, what time has it been? How dare you go out and run around!" Master Jiuyang just drank a few more drinks, and did not use his spiritual power to dissolve the alcohol in his body. Now he was walking a little unsteadily.
Yun Jiu felt warm in his heart, "This disciple has not gone far..."
"Okay, it'll be good if you come back!" Weilan came to Yunjiu and said with a smile.
She is falling in love with Yun Jiu more and more, but it's a pity that she is not her disciple!
Moreover, Yun Jiu is so outstanding. If she wants to recruit someone from the senior sister, she may be even more hopeless...
