Wild Dogs

Therefore, Yang Fan didn't take this person's threat seriously at all.

He's about to break through to the late stage of Core Formation, so if it comes down to a head-on confrontation, there's naturally nothing to worry about.

However, on the surface, Yang Fan's current strength is only at the fourth or fifth level of the Qi Refining stage.

He naturally kept a low profile, nodded to the other person, and then looked away.

Hmph, what an arrogant brat! A mere Qi Refining stage cultivator dares to be so presumptuous in front of me, a Core Formation stage cultivator. How despicable!

At this moment, Peak Master Yanfeng clenched his fists.

He was extremely dissatisfied with Yang Fan's rudeness, given that Yang Fan was only a Qi Refining cultivator.

But when he thought of the Star Peak Master behind Yang Fan, he swallowed his anger for the time being.

After a long pause, he shook his head slightly and looked to his side.

At the same time, one of his disciples came up to him.

"Peak Master, should I send someone to teach this man a lesson?"

Upon hearing this, Peak Master Yanfeng waved his hand indifferently.

"It's alright, there's no need to do that to him."

"But if this person is so arrogant, we might just give him a good talking-to, otherwise people will think that Yanfeng is easy to bully."

The disciple standing next to him also spoke angrily.

Upon hearing this, the peak master of Yanfeng chuckled.

"No need to rush, the year-end competition is just three or four months away."

"When the grand competition comes at the end of the year, he will definitely have to participate and fight as a disciple of Xingfeng."

"At that time, you will thoroughly humiliate him."

"If we can severely injure him, making it impossible for him to cultivate again, it's not impossible."

After speaking, Peak Master Yan Feng looked intently at the person beside him.

Upon hearing this, the disciple beside him nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, disciple understands, we know what to do."

Upon seeing this, Peak Master Yanfeng nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good. As long as you accomplish this, I will not treat you unfairly."

"Yes."

The group spoke hurriedly.

Just as the two were discussing, an old man sitting at the top of the square spoke up calmly.

"Alright, everyone's here. Now that all the outer peaks are present, let's begin selecting these disciples."

"You can now select a maximum of twenty disciples from each peak, as per our requirements."

"You other peaks will take turns selecting."

"Each peak can only select one disciple at a time, and they will take turns choosing. Let's begin selecting disciples now."

After speaking, the old man above slowly glanced at Yang Fan and then slowly closed his eyes.

To be honest, when Yang Fan first arrived, the old man, for some reason, felt a sense of threat from Yang Fan.

But when he looked at Yang Fan again, he found that the danger had already disappeared.

Looking around, he was just an ordinary disciple at the fourth or fifth level of the Qi Refining stage.

Is it just my imagination?

This old man has already reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

He pondered for a while, then shook his head slightly, concluding that it was just his own illusion.

After all, he was a dignified early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, how could he be frightened by a disciple at the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining?

At the same time, Yang Fan looked at the disciples in front of him.

Then he turned his gaze to Xingfeng, which was already in a semi-ruined state, so he was the last to choose this time and could only wait for the others to finish choosing.

Soon, the peak masters of the outer peaks had chosen their desired candidates.

Then Yang Fan's gaze swept over these disciples.

Looking at the hundreds of disciples who had passed the selection but were somewhat reserved, Yang Fan frowned slightly. After a moment, he casually pointed forward.

"Look, this kid."

Upon hearing this, the people from the other peaks nearby immediately shook their heads in disdain.

If Yang Fan is so casual and careless, he probably won't be able to find any good disciples.

After selecting his disciples, the disciple was devastated to see that he had been chosen by Xingfeng.

Clearly, although Xingfeng has a lineage, the population on Xingfeng is sparse.

He worried that he might be bullied frequently.

More importantly, Yang Fan was just an ordinary disciple at the fourth or fifth level of the Qi Refining stage.

He himself had already reached the third level of Qi Refining, so naturally he didn't take Yang Fan seriously at all.

However, Yang Fan now has the right to decide whether he stays or leaves, so he can only obediently come over.

After the man walked up to Yang Fan, Yang Fan glanced at the disciple and nodded slightly.

"You have a mixed spiritual root of type four?"

"Yes, I have a mixed spiritual root of type four."

The man spoke hastily, then couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

This is why he failed the selection; his spiritual root was simply too poor.

Seeing this, Yang Fan nodded.

"Alright, it's fine. Four types of mixed spiritual roots it is. It's better than those mortals who don't even have any spiritual roots."

"As long as you cultivate diligently, you will definitely benefit greatly."

He then waved his hand, signaling the person to stand behind him.

Seeing this, the disciple quickly and obediently followed behind.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Yang Fan asked another question.

The man quickly lowered his voice.

"My surname is Lin, and my given name is Wentian."

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan was taken aback.

"Lin Wentian, that's quite a domineering name."

He then glanced at the other person and waved his hand.

"Although the name sounds imposing, you must act discreetly on our Star Peak and absolutely must not be arrogant or domineering. Do you understand?"

"Yes, disciple understands."

Although Lin Wentian looked down on Yang Fan's cultivation level, he certainly understood the proper rules.

Seeing this, Yang Fan waved his hand dismissively.

And so, the second round of selection began.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan selected another disciple with the same mixed spiritual root.

It's not that Yang Fan didn't want to select some outstanding disciples, it's just that as the last outer peak, Xingfeng didn't have many outstanding talents to choose from to begin with.

Not to mention that the best Heavenly Spiritual Root and Dual Spiritual Root disciples have long been selected by the elders and inner disciples, leaving only disciples with Three Spiritual Root and Four Spiritual Root disciples.

The disciples with three spiritual roots were chosen by others in the first round of selection, leaving only disciples with four mixed spiritual roots.

After making another selection, Yang Fan raised his hand.

"Does Xingfeng have any objections?"

Just then, the old man above looked over in surprise.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly.

"Xingfeng has no objection, but our Xingfeng family is small and our place is dilapidated. We don't even have a proper place to stay, so we only need to recruit three disciples this time."

Then he looked at the three disciples.

"The rest are for you to choose from."

After saying that, Yang Fan casually waved his hand.

Seeing this, the others nearby nodded.

"That's a good thing. Knowing your own capabilities is always more reliable than those who are stupid and incompetent."

Hearing the mockery from those around him, Yang Fan sneered and said nothing more.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan waved his hand and prepared to leave with the three of them.

Seeing this, Peak Master Yanfeng couldn't help but loudly mock him.

"Your Star Peak has the same resources as all the other peaks. What do you mean by 'no resources'? Do you want to monopolize these resources?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan sneered.

"We don't need Peak Master Yanfeng to worry about the affairs of Xingfeng."

"You, the peak master of Yanfeng, should think about how to improve the strength of your Yanfeng disciples instead of worrying about this matter all day long."

After speaking, Yang Fan coldly looked at the Peak Master Yan Feng beside him.

Upon hearing this, a hint of coldness appeared on the face of the Peak Master of Yanfeng. However, he did not say anything more, but instead obediently stepped aside and continued to close his eyes to rest and wait for the next round of disciple selection.

Upon seeing this, the old man above frowned slightly.

"Alright, now that Xingfeng has made his selection, let's leave."

To be honest, these people were also extremely dissatisfied with Xingfeng's casual attitude.

However, these selections were in accordance with the sect's rules, so even he couldn't say much.

Soon, Yang Fan and his disciples hurriedly left the place.

After leaving this place, Yang Fan immediately flew towards Xingfeng with the three of them on his sword.

As they flew, the three of them anxiously looked down, unsure of what to do next.

To be honest, they had no say in the process; they were all chosen by others.

Under these circumstances, they naturally didn't have much affection for Xingfeng.

Moreover, they knew something about Xingfeng Peak. This peak had been abandoned before, but now it had unexpectedly come back to life.