Fantasy: My Cultivation Technique Will Self-Cultivation

The thirteenth chapter murder and punish the heart like this!

So even though there were nearly 100,000 people at the scene, they all heard clearly.

Soon everyone started to talk about it, because of this punishment, everyone felt that it was very serious.

Many people have been handyman disciples for ten years, and they finally gained some strength this year, so they came to participate in the Sect competition.

But now these twelve people are all over.

Because they will never have the opportunity to participate in the Sect competition again.

In other words, they will be handyman disciples for a lifetime.

Therefore, when the old man Tsing Yi said these words, many handymen disciples immediately felt very uncomfortable.

But there are other people who feel that these two people really deserve it.

These people are the disciples of Inner Sect and Outer Sect. Many of them even started to laugh unabashedly!

But at this time, the old man in Tsing Yi did not call for silence to calm everyone down.

“This is too much, but you can’t kill people!” Ouyang Tiezhu finally couldn’t help it, blushing and saying with a thick neck.

After all, his current status is actually a handyman disciple, so he feels a little bit angry.

After all, what kind of dark experience would it be like to be a lifelong handyman disciple? This is self-evident!

Ye Chenfu couldn’t help but nodded, and sighed: “It’s hard to beat a murderer! The annual opportunity is deprived of it.”

Originally, Ye Chenfu’s calm state of mind just now also felt a little affected.

However, the power of his soul is far beyond the reach of others.

Firstly, because he was a second-life man, the power of the soul is much stronger than ordinary people.

Secondly, the system helped him cultivate the Sect Supreme Buddha’s Scriptures, so his Realm was already very unusual.

It’s just that he hasn’t gotten used to it, and the influence of the scriptures has not been smoothly used spontaneously.

That’s why I was blinded by my former enemies.

On the big ring, the whipping continued.

And by looking at the intensity, Bai Shaohai played very hard and didn’t have any suspicion of fishing.

Bai Shaohai whipped twelve people alone, because he was an inner disciple, so he was able to Bufan.

So he flogged twelve people alone, not only looking very relaxed, but also not flushing or breathing.

But at this time, many of the onlookers under the ring felt that his posture was too cruel.

Although these people seem to deserve it, they want to escape because they are afraid of death!

But there is no reason for this matter, because although it is not emotional, the gate rules are the gate rules.

And if it were other times, maybe these twelve people would have become dead.

As for the fact that they were not ordered to be executed, it was because today’s atmosphere did not allow this operation; after all, this operation would easily make the disciples participating in the Sect competition feel chilled.

Finally, Ye Chenfu felt that Bai Shaohai had been flogged for half an hour before he appeared a little tired.

So he handed the whip to another inner disciple.

Ye Chenfu didn’t know this inner disciple.

Although they seemed to have seen it, Ye Chenfu didn’t know what Daoist’s family was called.

After the inner disciple played, he just pretended to hit a few whips, and then looked at the old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded, so this inner disciple moved towards, and several Outer Sect disciples beckoned.

Then these twelve people were dragged by the rope by several Outer Sect disciples.

The unpleasantness just passed quickly, and the audience was also forgetful.

After being cleaned up on the arena, Bidou continued to unfold.

There were still some people who wanted to escape, because this way at least one life would be left.

But after what happened just now, many people don’t have this idea anymore.

Just like what Ouyang Tiezhu said, killing is no more than nodding; the operation just now was simply too insulting.

He was dragged up under the eyes of the public, whipped up like a dead fish, and would never be able to participate in the Sect competition in the future.

Those who want to get into the crowd and escape will be handyman disciples and will always do the handyman life forever.

So at this time, the disciples who participated in the battle of the battle began to feel; if this were the case, it would be more uncomfortable than death.

So after a wave of tsunami from the mountains, their fight began enthusiastically.

Because Ye Chenfu and the others were the winners long ago.

Therefore, sitting on the upper steps, looking down at most of the people who passed the test on the ring below, they didn’t seem anxious.

Especially Ye Chenfu’s heart was as calm as water.

But Ouyang Tiezhu suddenly became very anxious.

So Ye Chenfu finally couldn’t help but speak, he rarely took the initiative to speak with Ouyang Tiezhu.

“Don’t do this! You are almost jumping up? You are blocking my sight, you know.”

Hearing Ye Chenfu’s words, Ouyang Tiezhu hurriedly sat down a little embarrassed.

Then he embarrassedly said: “I’m sorry to block you, Brother Ye, look at it, the fight will be over soon!”

After some disciples in the field accidentally injured a few more people, some of them were disqualified from fighting.

Because they were so stupid that they didn’t fight their own opponents, but went to kill others’ opponents.

This is the first time someone has made such a low-level mistake in the field from morning to now.

The audience were also very speechless, thinking that they might be too anxious.

However, amidst the uproar, the fight was over.

Finally, under the rules of the old man in Tsing Yi, only 98 disciples were selected.

Because some of them broke the rules and others were killed, there are only 98 left.

So the old man in Tsing Yi announced loudly: “Today’s Sect contest, Outer Sect disciples successfully advanced to the 98th place! Tomorrow’s Inner Sect session will also be held at the same time as this morning! Everyone will get together again tomorrow!”

Reluctantly in the evening, today’s Sect competition ended early.

Before Ye Chenfu felt any disappointment, Ouyang Tiezhu lowered his head in despair.

Then in the respectful salute of the disciples, Sect Leader Bai Qingyi, thirty-six Elders, and the peak master of the Seventy-two Peak all floated away.

The principals of Inner Sect began to order Outer Sect disciples to evacuate people, and then everyone in the field began to be evacuated slowly.

But Ye Chenfu wasn’t in a hurry, because the old man in Tsing Yi hadn’t left yet, so he felt that there was still something unfinished.

So the ninety-eight of them can be regarded as the handyman disciples who have been promoted to become Outer Sect disciples, and they still stand on the ring.

Ouyang Tiezhu’s mood was not very good at this time, Ye Chenfu looked at him curiously.