C5 Anger Rose in His Heart

It wasn't the first time he had been mocked by someone. Wu Di was already used to it. He bowed respectfully to the inner circle disciple and said, "I have to thank senior disciple Zhao Hong for this. He felt that it was a pity for me to be a servant. He insisted that I be sent to participate in the selection of outer circle disciples."

At this moment, Zhao Hong, who was standing in the crowd and watching a good show with his fellow disciples, suddenly had a change in his expression. He thought to himself that this kid was looking for trouble for him.

"Is there such a thing?" The inner sect disciple's face turned solemn. "Where's Zhao Hong? Come here for a moment."

There was a strict hierarchy in the Seven Star Sect. Most of the servants were labeled as trash. Not only did they want to cultivate, they didn't even deserve to carry shoes for the outer sect disciples.

In order to show that they were equal, the Seven Star Sect would also give these servants three chances to be selected. However, Wu Di had already used up all of his opportunities. He was no longer qualified to come here.

A lowly servant came to participate in the selection and wore such shabby clothes. This made many people feel that Wu Di had insulted the sacred selection. How could a lowly servant cause trouble here when it came to the selection of disciples of the Seven Star Sect?

"Senior Brother Zhao, you must never go up to this matter. If this brat loses his face, you will be ridiculed by others." Yu Qing tried to persuade him.

Zhao Hong didn't want to go up either. However, no matter how strong he was, he was just an outer circle disciple. Now that the inner circle disciple asked Jean to stand out, he wouldn't be able to resist the order.

However, Zhao Hong was smart. He immediately walked to the inner circle disciple with a smile and cupped his hands in greeting. He said, "Senior brother, may I have a word with you?"

Of course, the inner circle disciple didn't care about Zhao Hong's identity as an outer circle disciple. However, because Zhao Hong was related to one of the inner circle disciples, even if he didn't care about the outer circle disciple's face, he still had to take care of the inner circle disciple's face.

Therefore, the inner sect disciple and Zhao Hong walked to the side. Zhao Hong whispered in his ear. "Last time this lowly servant helped Elder Sister Meng so much, Elder Sister Meng didn't want to owe this brat a favor. " That's why she asked me to help her. Senior brother, let this lowly servant give it a try. In any case, it's his life if he doesn't pass. Letting Elder Sister Meng return this favor is a big matter. "

"Most of the cultivators must reach the realm of Heartless and Selfless before they can go through the Mental Demon Trial to increase their cultivation level. If they became Mental Demons because of some small favors, then it really wouldn't be worth it.

Therefore, in Cultivation World, many cultivators who wanted to attain the righteous path were unwilling to owe a favor. If there was a reason, they would be able to stabilize their Dao heart and avoid being bewitched by the Mental Demon.

When the inner sect disciple heard this, he didn't pursue the matter any further. He waved his hand and told Zhao Hong to leave. Then, he returned to Wu Di's side.

"Since you're on the selection list, then let's give it a try. This time, I'll let you understand what it means to overestimate yourself. In the future, obediently follow your duty and let those servants know their limits. Don't do such a stupid thing that makes others laugh at you."

Wu Di's hands that were hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists. He knew his identity, so it was normal for him to be looked down upon. But he wouldn't give up just like that. Just wait and see. One day, he would let everyone know. Wu Di wasn't a trash.

"Begin."

Wu Di faced the black testing stone and started to slowly get lucky. With the first level of the Azure Dragon Fist, he believed that he would be able to reach the standard.

However, facing so many people looking down on him, the anger in his heart had already reached a peak. The instant he punched, all the strength in his body was gathered. When his fist hit the rock, it made a dull sound.

Everyone craned their necks to watch the joke, including the inner sect disciple who was also looking at the display on the stone with disdain.

"Power of ten bulls." When the inner sect disciple subconsciously read the data, he was also stunned.

"Hua..." The group of people gasped at the same time.

Zhao Hong was prepared to laugh at Wu Di with everyone. He never thought that he would come to such an unexpected conclusion. The power of ten bulls. This meant that the strength of the Strength Testing Stone had reached its limit.

"Senior Brother Zhao, this kid doesn't seem to be simple." Yu Qing knocked on his shoulder with the fan bone and said lazily.

Zhao Hong's face was cold. This kid had really underestimated him. However, what was the use of brute force? When he was beaten half to death in the arena, he would see how arrogant he was.

After the entire arena became silent, it was still the inner court disciple who reacted first. "Strength of ten bulls, pass."

Wu Di cupped his fists respectfully and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

When Wu Di stood on the side of the primary election, the young girl with two ponytails couldn't help but look at Wu Di and said, "Not bad. You have more power than me."

Wu Di ignored her. He knew that this was only the beginning. The arena matches later were the most important. At that time, it would be a real fight, but no one knew whether it would be an honor or a disgrace in the end.

The little girl was a little angry. She had been kind enough to talk to him, but the other party had ignored her. What was the meaning of this?

Wu Di was thinking about how he would win the chance to become an outer sect disciple. He completely ignored the existence of the little girl beside him. Little did he know that his wooden mind allowed him to have an enemy in an instant. This arrogant little girl directly bore a grudge against him.

The subsequent tests were carried out. Very quickly, only 53 people passed the preliminaries in the morning. There were only five women among them. It could be seen that there were very few female cultivator in Cultivation World.

"Those who don't pass, quickly go down the mountain. The few of you follow me." The inner sect disciple waited until the test was over and dismissed those who didn't pass. Then, he called Wu Di and the others to follow him.

With the verification of the strength testing stone, other than Wu Di who had reached the strength of ten bulls, There were five others who had reached the same level.

Wu Di observed every person who passed the preliminary test. Although he could not see what was so powerful about them, he knew that he could not lose this time.

He wanted to let these people who mocked him watch. No matter how lowly the servants were, they would still have the chance to become an outer sect disciple.

When the fifty-three people arrived in front of the rings on the square, the inner sect disciple cupped his hands and said to Yan Angzhi, "Senior disciple Yan, only these few people have passed the test. The rest of the disciples have already left the mountain."

Yan Angzhi glanced at the crowd. Wu Di, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, felt a dignified aura sweep across his body. Although it was just a glance, it was already enough to make people respect him and not dare to act rashly.

This person's cultivation base was not any weaker than Meng Bingyao's, or perhaps even higher. Wu Di's heart was a little fiery. He did not know when he would be able to achieve this.

"Why are there so few people?" Yan Angzhi frowned slightly. Although the Seven Star Mountain would be selected every year, there were only around fifty people left this time. It was true that there were too few people left.

When Yan Angzhi's gaze landed on Wu Di, he subconsciously focused his attention until Wu Di gave him another glance.

"Senior Brother Yan, the talent of the people who came this time isn't high. It's not easy to find these few people. Furthermore, there were a few disciples from the Cultivation Aristocratic Family among them. So..."

It doesn't matter. The Seven Star Mountain has always been a place where there is no shortage of people. Although there are less than 53 of them, as long as we can pass through a few of them with good aptitude, it will be a worthwhile trip. " Yan Angzhi said indifferently.

Under the arrangement of the inner sect disciple, fifty-three people were resting on the spot. They were going to draw lots to compete in the arena in the afternoon. Only the top six people could enter the Seven Star Mountain and become an outer sect disciple.

As for the rest of them, if they performed well in the competition, they would stay here as servants and give them the chance to participate in the next selection. As for those who were useless, they would be sent down the mountain and would not have the chance to participate in the selection.

Wu Di, who was sitting on the ground, took out a sesame cake from his pocket. Just as he was about to take a bite, he saw an oil paper bag in front of him, which emitted the fragrance of meat.

"Eat it. Only a man can have the strength to eat meat." A tall and sturdy young man sat in front of Wu Di in a forthright manner.

Wu Di looked at him, but did not pick up the oily paper bag. Instead, he took a bite of the dry biscuit. Zhang Lin knew that he was here to select the cake, so he saved it for him.