However, now, the peak master of Full Moon Peak has directly promised to give Zhang Yun a Xuan-rank martial art instead of teaching it to him!
“Zhang Yun, if you become my disciple, I am willing to teach you three Xuan-level martial arts techniques, and if I have time, I will personally teach you.”
Upon seeing this, Lu Wuyai, the peak master of Lingzhu Peak, could no longer sit still and offered even more tempting terms.
"Zhang Yun, as long as you join Wuji Peak, you will become a core disciple of Wuji Peak, and a personal disciple of this Peak Master. As long as you want to learn, this Peak Master will definitely teach you everything he knows."
Even Yuan Feifan, the peak master of Wuji Peak, couldn't help but say something.
"No matter what conditions they offer, my Ten Directions Pavilion promises you double." The Ten Directions Pavilion elder's eyes gleamed, eager to find talent, and his promise to give double showed how much he valued Zhang Yun.
Rapid breathing could be heard from the training ground.
The various tempting conditions are truly enviable.
Moreover, these old guys originally came for Yuan Lingshu, but because of Zhang Yun's strong rise, they seem to have forgotten about Yuan Lingshu's existence.
Yun Mengdie was also somewhat dumbfounded, and a sense of jealousy welled up in her heart.
Her talent is no less than Zhang Yun's, so why does Zhang Yun receive such treatment while she doesn't?
"Hmph, Zhang Yun is a disciple of my Yunwu Sect. Isn't it a bit too much for your Shifang Pavilion to poach him so blatantly?"
Lu Wuyai flicked his sleeve, his dissatisfaction evident, and began to rant.
"It all depends on Zhang Yun's wishes. If he intends to leave Yunwu Sect and join my Shifang Pavilion, does Yunwu Sect intend to force him to stay?"
Even though this was Yunwuzong's territory, Beitianmin showed no weakness whatsoever.
Suddenly, the atmosphere on the stage became strange. Numerous powerful figures confronted each other, and a sense of tension filled the air, all vying for Zhang Yun's attention.
"Ahem." Zhang Yun coughed twice and said before these old guys started fighting, "Seniors, there's no need to argue. I have no plans to become an apprentice at the moment."
What?
Despite being tempted by all sorts of dazzling offers, Zhang Yun resolutely refused them all.
Everyone's eyes widened immediately. Although Zhang Yun's words were tactful, he had indeed refused!
Good heavens, what is Zhang Yun doing? Did he get his head stuck in a door?
"In that case, let's put aside Zhang Yun's apprenticeship for now." Luo Chen raised his hand, silencing the chorus of voices, and spoke forcefully.
"This kid is quite shrewd." Shangguan Hanlu covered her mouth and laughed. Zhang Yun's actions had not offended anyone.
"I think he really doesn't want to become an apprentice," Lin Dong said with a gentle smile, seemingly having already seen through Zhang Yun's little scheme.
In fact, Lin Dong's guess was correct.
The conditions offered by the peak masters, including Bei Tianmin, were indeed extremely tempting in the eyes of ordinary talented disciples.
However, in Zhang Yun's eyes, this temptation was greatly diminished, and could not even be called a temptation.
My top priority now is to obtain the qualification to cultivate in the Purple Qi East.
Only elite inner disciples possess this qualification.
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Chapter 36 Everyone is in a hurry
"Vice Sect Master, Elder in Charge, this disciple wishes to enter the Purple Qi Eastward Cultivation Sect, but..."
Zhang Yun pondered for a moment and then spoke, causing the eyes of many disciples to turn strange.
The minimum standard for elite inner disciples is generally the ninth level of Body Refinement.
Zhang Yun has clearly not yet reached this standard.
Does he think he can rely on his talent to get the sect to make an exception for him and give him the green light?
Zhang Yun is indeed a rare martial arts genius, but the inner sect is never short of geniuses.
Why should Zongmen Ou give him the green light?
A hint of disappointment flashed across Wang Fugui's eyes. He waved his hand to interrupt Zhang Yun and said coldly, "If you want to become an elite inner disciple, first you need to raise your cultivation to the ninth level of Body Refinement. Go back and work hard, young man. Don't be too ambitious."
"Elder, I've heard that as long as you defeat an elite disciple, you can take his place. Is that true?"
Zhang Yun said thoughtfully, his voice revealing a sense of confidence.
Challenge an elite inner disciple on the spot?
As soon as Zhang Yun said this, not only was Wang Fugui stunned, but the Yunwu Sect disciples present were also taken aback.
"It seems that once you achieve a little success, you get carried away and think you're invincible."
Many outer disciples shook their heads, their admiration for Zhang Yun diminishing further.
Zhang Yun is overestimating himself.
"Those who can become elite disciples are all among the best in the inner sect, far superior to people like Jiang Hao and Lin Fan. What an ignorant fellow."
One of the elite disciples looked at him with disdain and a mocking smile appeared on his face.
“Zhang Yun, although you achieved first place in the inner sect assessment this time, your cultivation level is only at the sixth level of Body Refinement. Elite inner sect disciples are at least at the ninth level of Body Refinement.”
"I'll say it again: go back and calm down, focus on your cultivation, and stop thinking about all sorts of things. Also, please don't waste everyone's time."
Wang Fugui snorted coldly and said, "Zhang Yun is wearing down my goodwill towards him."