Inevitably, there will be some sects with fierce competition and strict doctrines.
And their disciples are no less violent than those who are crooked.
Qianjizi and the others were afraid that Mai Fan would suffer irreversible injuries after encountering such a disciple.
No one can guarantee whether Mai Fan's talent is related to his realm and physical condition.
If so, it will probably affect their plan to get out of trouble.
"No, I still have to go. The boss wants me to go."
"But don't worry, I'm negotiating terms with the leader again. He wants to see the results of my growth under your guidance, and whether there are any major hidden things..."
"He wouldn't let me stop until I didn't get what I wanted."
"So, I also negotiated some conditions with him and asked for more things. It is also very beneficial to me and the gentlemen."
From Mai Fan's words, Qian Jizi was keenly aware that this boy, after such a long exchange, finally moved slightly toward them.
This is great, a great start.
Qian Jizi knew that his senior brother had been the leader for too long.
He has grown up to the point where he has forgotten his past strengths.
That is, he is such a mediocre and ordinary person, but he has the support of so many people.
His exorbitant status made him arrogant and made him forget his once most outstanding talent... As long as he did not disobey his master's orders and did not harm the interests of the Yunxia Sect, after these two prerequisites, all that was left was to be considerate of others. .
At that time, Zhao Qiankun was very good at taking care of others.
But now, he has completely dealt with things with the mentality of a superior...
The person who once said that no matter how insignificant a person is can change the situation of the war has disappeared... and now he has become Zhao Qiankun, who will carry out the decision as long as he makes it.
"That's it, that's good." Qian Jizi had a genuine expression on his face: "But it doesn't matter... Mai Fan, I believe in your intelligence and wit."
"You know, how can you protect yourself while competing? You will definitely think of a lot."
"Sometimes, admitting defeat without hesitation is the real victory? Do you agree?"
Mai Fan nodded vigorously: "I totally agree. Don't worry? An order is an order, and as long as I am the one who executes it..."
As long as his waist is not forced by anything... Mai Fan is confident? No one wants salted fish more than him.
"Okay! Then go ahead! Let's see how far you can go."
Mai Fan climbed up the cliff with the instructions of Qian Jizi and others, put down his lunch box and went to participate in his 56-28 promotion match.
At the same time, during the selection period for the head of the Yunxia Sect, Zhao Qiankun was sitting in his four-door hall as usual, regulating his inner demons.
A fluttering paper crane flew through the window and into the hands of his puppet.
Mai Fan's second letter to the leader has arrived.
"?" Zhao Qiankun opened the second letter sent by Mai Fan.
'Dear leader...' is still the weird beginning.
'I will soon participate in the third round of the rematch. As the competition progresses, the opponents I encounter will become stronger and stronger...'
'Strong opponents mean more surprises that are caught off guard and unable to respond...'
'If you still want your most loyal disciple's mission to proceed smoothly...'
'I am very eager to request the following equipment here: a robe that can withstand most attacks from disciples in the Qi refining stage. '
'A set of talismans that can perform defensive blocking. '
'A magic weapon that can escape quickly, or a magic weapon that can passively defend when it encounters an attack that exceeds its ability to withstand. '
'The value of these equipment is not high? Some wealthy outer disciples can basically have a set of equipment. '
'The disciple estimated their basic value? It should be between 500-800 spirit coins. '
'This price is a bit too low for a leader. '
'But it can save the lives of the disciples who work for you conscientiously, and prevent our great cause of surveillance from falling short...'
'What do disciples think? This is still very cost-effective compared to the very small expenditure. '
After reading these contents, a person as powerful as Zhao Qiankun? I was stunned.
He suppressed the inner demon that almost emerged because of this little disturbance, and took a deep breath.
"Give him...give it all to him!"
A piece of paper was roughly thrown out. The puppet next to Zhao Qiankun caught the paper very dexterously, turned around and walked in the direction of the Deacon Hall.
At this time, Zhao Manman, who was going down the mountain to participate in the first round of the direct disciple competition, happened to pass by the hall where his father was meditating.
"Damn it! Father! How are you doing, Father?"
Zhao Qiankun waved his hand towards Zhao Manman: "Nothing, I'm just angry because of the rudeness of those people from the Demon Dao."
He would never admit the infuriating skills of an ant-like boy.
He couldn't afford to lose this person.
Zhao Manman breathed a long sigh of relief: "Father, don't be angry because of these people. Don't worry, at least our Yunxia Sect disciples will not let you down."
"Even if the result is different from what was expected...then just kill them all..."
If all the direct disciples of the opponent die...even if the disciples of the inner and outer sects are combined together, they will not be able to achieve the final victory, right?
Zhao Qiankun shook his head and signaled that Zhao Manman could leave.
This kind of thing cannot be achieved by the naive thinking of children.
His daughter just needs to be a happy senior sister.
As for the competition between direct disciples, considering Zhao Manman's strength, killing everyone on the other side might be a bit too arrogant.
But it is still very difficult for those rubbish to defeat her.
The brief conversation between father and daughter ended.
Elder Guan, who was at the outer office at the foot of the mountain, once again received a very considerate order.
"I'm just saying, I'm just saying... I gave Yixiao a small amount of money before, and now I'm giving a small thing to Yixiao."
"How can a boss order these things?"
"Let me see, it won't work if it's too ordinary. It doesn't suit my style of flattering people like Lao Guan, but if it's too gorgeous, it will be too deliberate..."
"Oh, by the way, this set, this set of things that have been gathering dust for a long time, should suit him very well."
After saying that, Elder Guan turned around and plunged into the storage warehouse used for welfare distribution to outer disciples. He rummaged inside for half an hour...
"Ahem! I found it. It has been backlogged for nearly two hundred years and no one cares about it..."
"Wind and Thick Earth Equipment Set."
