Sikong Qing looked at Yan Zhaoge with some scrutiny.
According to the public's perception, if Yan Zhaoge was the leader of the team going to such a fierce place like Zhenlongyuan, if it made things difficult for Ye Jing, it would be very difficult for Ye Jing to survive.
When the others looked at Yan Zhaoge, their thoughts were much simpler. Some were delighted that they had such a powerful senior brother leading their training, while some looked at Yan Zhaoge with fervent eyes, intending to make friends with them.
Individuals who knew the inside story looked at Ye Jing with a sense of spectacle.
Ye Jing frowned. He already knew a lot of things after getting started.
The young man in front of him, who looked a few years older than him, had a high level of cultivation and strength, and at the same time had an extremely deep background in the sect.
Yan Zhaoge's father is one of the most powerful elders in Guangcheng Mountain. Not to mention his personal force value is beyond the charts, he is firmly in the top five in the entire sect. He is a direct disciple of the current old master. The most powerful contender for the head.
Ye Jing's fists were gradually clenched, and his gaze was fixed on Yan Zhaoge.
"This is the unyielding flame in the eyes of the legend?"
Yan Zhaoge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked towards the door of the side hall: "Hello, Elder Cui."
A white-haired old man appeared at the door. When Ye Jing and others saw it, they quickly bowed and saluted: "Elder."
Like the middle-aged man who entrusted the task yesterday, the white-haired old man in front of him is also the deacon elder of the deacon hall.
For Ye Jing and the others right now, no matter in terms of cultivation or status, they are undoubtedly big shots.
The old man looked at Yan Zhaoge with a smile: "Nephew Yan has arrived? Okay, okay."
Yan Zhaoge said: "As for the matter of Zhenlongyuan, I also ask Elder Cui to show me."
Elder Cui looked at Yan Zhaoge, Ye Jing, Sikong Qing and the others, and said with a smile: "There was a sudden abnormal surge in Zhenlongyuan, and the local area has already dealt with it in advance. The rituals used by Zhenlongyuan, go to Zhenlongyuan to help investigate further."
He paused for a while, then looked at Yan Zhaoge: "In principle, for this mission, we only need to find out the situation and send back information."
"However, if there is something that needs to be decided immediately, Nephew Yan, you can naturally do it cheaply. I believe you can handle it."
Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Elder Cui was joking."
Elder Cui also smiled, and then looked at Ye Jing and the other three: "How is Wen Yang doing with the precious soldiers that Xiaobi rewarded you?"
The three of Ye Jing answered solemnly together: "The disciples and others are proud of their precious soldiers. While cultivating hard, they have been nurturing them all the time. Now they can basically control them."
In this world, mortal weapons and protective gear are called mortal soldiers. From then on, there are warrior soldiers, precious soldiers, spiritual soldiers and even holy soldiers, making warriors like tigers with wings.
High-level weapon armor has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
Ordinary craftsmen can only forge ordinary weapons. To refine weapons of warriors and above, only the warriors can do it themselves. Weapons of a certain grade can only be refined by warriors who have reached a certain level of cultivation and strength.
The materials are limited, the method of refining weapons is difficult and obscure, and not everyone can learn to master it, so generally speaking, in today's world, the number of good weapons of warriors and above is less than that of warriors of the same level.
A holy place like Guangcheng Mountain has a lot of money, but they can reward their disciples with good weapons.
Ye Jing waited for the top three of the new disciple Xiaobi to get a treasure soldier as a reward, which made the others covetous.
Elder Cui nodded: "Baobing has spirituality, you must not slack off in warming and nourishing at ordinary times, so that you can display some power when you are really facing the enemy."
The three of Ye Jing nodded quickly. Although the rewards were only low-grade treasures, for them now, it was already a treasure that would change the world.
With their cultivation base, they can actually only control warriors.
Good weapons are limited, if you don't worship under the Guangcheng Mountain Gate, you will be thankful if you can get soldiers.
I don't know how many people who are similar to them can only take ordinary soldiers.
Elder Cui looked at Sikong Qing and the other eight people: "The eight of them are all new disciples. Although they have all received training tasks, they have little experience after all. The eight of you should take care of them."
Sikong Qing said quietly: "Disciple obeys." The other seven people also quickly agreed.
Elder Cui looked at the sixteen young disciples in front of him, stroked his beard, his eyes suddenly fell on Ye Jing, and seemed a little surprised: "Hey, your cultivation level... you have successfully opened up the sea of Qi in Dantian?!"
"I didn't even have it in Xiaobi before. How long has it been since I raised another realm?"
Ye Jing was neither humble nor overbearing, and replied with a smile: "After entering the teacher's school, the skills and resources are much better than before when I was at home."
Elder Cui said approvingly: "How long have you been a beginner? This is mainly because of your outstanding talent."
Several other young disciples who started at the same time as Ye Jing gradually changed their gazes towards him: "He was the number one in the competition before, but he has gone one step further in a short period of time. He thought that the gap could be narrowed, but unexpectedly The gap is bigger."
"Although his family background is not as good as Senior Brother Yan's, but... this is also a genius!"
As if he suddenly remembered something, Elder Cui continued to ask: "The old man remembered, the information about you... you started to practice martial arts, it should have just been three years?"
Ye Jing replied: "Yes, elder."
"When I was young, I just built up my strength and kept fit. It was when I was thirteen that I officially came into contact with martial arts."
Elder Cui smiled very kindly: "Okay, okay!"
Yan Zhaoge stood on the other side, watching this scene, but the corners of his mouth twitched strangely.
"I said it wouldn't be that simple, so you're waiting for me here." Yan Zhaoge looked at Elder Cui with a half-smile.
Among the other young disciples, someone's expression changed suddenly, and they quietly glanced at Yan Zhaoge.
Elder Cui looked at Yan Zhaoge and Ye Jing, and sighed with some relief: "If I remember correctly, Master Yan succeeded in opening up the sea of energy in his dantian when he had just completed three years of training. God bless me Guangcheng Mountain , Another genius among geniuses!"
Everyone's expressions gradually became more subtle, and their eyes turned back and forth between Yan Zhaoge and Ye Jing.
"I didn't know about Ye Jing's situation before, so it turned out that he has officially practiced martial arts, and it has only been three years!"
"This Ye Jing is actually comparable to Senior Brother Yan, and his talent is so terrifying!"
"No, Senior Brother Yan grew up in Guangcheng Mountain since he was a child. Elder Yan personally taught him. The environment, conditions, skills, resources, and inheritance of the practice are far superior to Ye Jing's in everything!"
"In this way, isn't this Ye Jing even more... even more... God, how is this possible?!"
Ye Jing took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked at Yan Zhaoge calmly, his waist straightened even more, as if he wanted to pierce the sky with a javelin.
Yan Zhaoge didn't look at him, but looked at Elder Cui who was still smiling with great interest.
Other junior disciples may not know the details of the other party, so how could he not know
The old man in front of him, and the person standing behind him, is Yan Zhaoge's second senior uncle, and he is also the person who is most likely to compete with Father Yan to be the head of Guangcheng Mountain.
Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed silently.