Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 181 - 1801: Snake and Dragon

Chapter 181: Chapter 1801: Snake and Dragon

"Chu Feng, you dare to be disrespectful to my master. My master is magnanimous and does not bother with you. But I’m not so easy-going. During the junior competition at the end of the year, I will crush you like an ant under my foot."

Shangguan Bei haughtily turned around, looking down at the calm-faced Chu Feng.

After showing off his power to Chu Feng, Shangguan Bei’s gaze involuntarily swept over Chu Yun’s pretty face, then moved to the even more beautiful and moving face of Han Xiaoying.

"Senior Sister Han, I will surely advance to an Advanced Level Disciple soon. By then, I’ll be qualified to pursue you!"

The young man was frivolous, boldly declaring his love for Han Xiaoying in a high-profile manner, immediately stirring up a flurry of heated discussion.

The crowd watched as Shangguan Bei and Elder Yang disappeared into the horizon.

Being able to perform Sword Flight was truly amazing.

Only those of the Sword Saint Level could fly with swords. Soaring through the nine heavens.

A smile had been on Elder Yang’s face all along; he thought he had stumbled upon a treasure, having recruited a supreme genius. Little did he dream that what he had attracted was a snake, not a True Dragon.

Compared with Chu Feng, Shangguan Bei was definitely just a snake crawling on the ground.

The sword technique he comprehended was advanced, but it was incomparable to the Qiankun Sword Technique.

When the day comes for Chu Feng to reclaim the Nine Yang Sword Veins, it will be a shocking moment for the entire Ten Thousand Sword Sect, even for the Northern Territory. Moreover, Chu Feng might even rise his cultivation within a hundred years and take revenge on Panlong Crown Prince for the blood feud.

As for Chang’e, that despicable woman, he will make sure she regrets being born a woman.

In his past life, he held her in the palm of his hand, protecting her in every possible way, but she didn’t cherish it. In this life, after Chu Feng becomes a king, he will certainly trample on her relentlessly.

Han Xiaoying’s reaction to Shangguan Bei’s pursuit was cold, treating him just like she did the other suitors.

Not at all worth noting.

At this moment, her interest was on the contrary piqued by Chu Feng.

She was even looking forward to Chu Feng’s future development.

"Now, announcing the list of disciples who passed! Shangguan Bei, obtaining 70 red flags, ranked first. Chu Yun, obtaining 31 red flags, ranked second. Chu Feng, obtaining 30 red flags, ranked third..."

"The above ten people have all been successfully accepted by our Ten Thousand Sword Sect and recruited as Entry-level disciples."

Elder Shoumei authoritatively announced the names of the ten accepted disciples.

Apart from the dazzling Shangguan Bei, the rest of the genius disciples were more or less the same, with no one particularly outstanding.

The accepted geniuses each had a beaming smile, extremely joyous. Those who weren’t accepted hung their heads in dejection and left in gloom.

There were also some who had reached the age of eighteen and had no chance of being accepted this year, thus missing out on the opportunity for a lifetime. In order to stay in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, they chose to become Sword Slaves for the accepted geniuses.

According to the rules, as long as you are an Entry-level disciple, you are qualified to recruit a Sword Slave to join the Sect with you.

Many people think that a Sword Slave is just a servant whose duty is to carry the master’s sword and do menial chores like serving tea and watering. If one really thinks that way, they are very much mistaken.

The real purpose of having a Sword Slave is to practice swordsmanship with their master.

Therefore, when selecting a Sword Slave, those with outstanding talents are most popular.

Because only those with outstanding talents can keep up with their master’s pace.

Imagine, if you choose a piece of trash to be a Sword Slave. The master has already grasped the sword technique to the Ninth Level, while the Sword Slave has only just grasped the First Level, how can they be a suitable sparring partner?

It couldn’t fulfill the purpose of refining the swordsmanship, enhancing the mastery of the sword.

"You may now proceed to the First Level of the Sword Pavilion to complete the formalities for joining the Sect and receive your Identity Token. In addition, Elder Shoumei warns you once more, apart from not violating the Sect rules, you must devote yourselves to cultivation."

"Also, the Sect will assign you some fixed tasks, which you must complete, otherwise you will be punished."

After speaking, Elder Shoumei and the other Elders left on their swords in succession.

If it wasn’t for the Sect Master issuing a Sword Intent, it would have been impossible for these Elders to appear together. Besides handling some necessary affairs of the Sect, they needed to devote themselves to cultivation.

People strive to go upwards, water flows downwards.

The Elders’ cultivation reaching the Sword Saint Realm has left many people with no choice but to look up in reverence, for to the vast majority, attaining the Sword Saint cultivation is a height impossible to achieve in a lifetime.

However, for the Elders, having reached the Sword Saint Realm, they aspire to climb ever higher to the Sword God Realm.

The pursuit of mankind is, after all, endless.

"Senior brother, please take me as your Sword Slave! I can definitely become your best sparring partner!"

"Senior brother, take me! Apart from sparring with you, I can also attend to your needs!" A fairly attractive young girl pleaded with a young boy who had just been selected.

Other than Shangguan Bei, there were several other new disciples present at the scene.

The other seven were very popular, and the rejected geniuses beseeched them, each desperate to become their Sword Slaves. They were really pulling out all the stops.

Like that rejected girl, who was clearly using her body and beauty as bargaining chips.

The situation for siblings Chu Feng and Chu Yun was somewhat awkward.

Whether it was due to offending Elder Yang, or because of the somewhat disgraceful manner in which they obtained the red flag, not a single genius was willing to become their Sword Slave.

Soon, those seven had all chosen Sword Slaves to their satisfaction.

Chu Feng and Chu Yun, however, were left alone, completely on their own.

"Third brother, we have now successfully entered the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and have become entry-level disciples. Senior brother and sister-in-law would surely be overjoyed to hear this," Chu Yun said, not caring in the slightest that no one wanted to be her Sword Slave.

Just being able to enter the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was enough to make her feel completely content.

An excited smile stayed on her face, making her look especially beautiful and charming. To her, it all felt like a dream.

"Let’s work hard together so that later on we can be of even more help to senior brother," Chu Feng said with a smile and a nod of his head.

Although happy to have become an entry-level disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, Chu Feng’s joy did not reach the levels of overwhelming excitement.

Because of difference in perspective, from the view of the Alchemy Venerate, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect could only be considered a minor sect.

It could swagger a bit only within the Northern Territory of Dan State.

Once considering the entire Dan State, it would immediately be reduced to a junior.

What Chu Feng had to do now was to find an opportunity to reclaim his Nine Yang Sword Veins.

However, this task was extremely difficult and required slow and careful planning.

Had it not been for Han Xiaoying speaking on his behalf just now, it would probably not have been so easy for Chu Feng to join the sect.

He turned to look towards where Han Xiaoying was, ready to offer his thanks.

But to his surprise, she had already left.

It seems he would have to wait until the next opportunity to thank her in person.

Thinking back to a previous auction, where he declined Han Xiaoying’s request for Alchemy, Chu Feng couldn’t help feeling slightly embarrassed.

From her current behavior, perhaps he had misunderstood her.

At the very least, her heart was kind, and she was not as cold and heartless towards Chu Feng as he had imagined.

"Senior Sister Chu Yun, may I become your Sword Slave?" A rather plain-looking genius girl, having been rejected repeatedly, could only turn to Chu Yun and plead.

"Alright, come with me!" Chu Yun, seeing the girl’s pathetic state, agreed immediately.

She took her new Sword Slave and headed towards the sect’s Sword Pavilion.

"Chu Feng, I can be your Sword Slave, but there is one condition."

A tall and thin young man approached, whom had previously pleaded with several other selected disciples without success, but was rejected.

Now, as he spoke to Chu Feng, he not only lacked a pleading tone, but he even brought up a condition.