After thinking about it for a while, the elders agreed to let Meng Xuan participate in the competition in the sect, but in order to test his strength, they also wanted to measure his sharpness, so they announced to the disciples in the sect:

Meng Xuan, as the captain selected by the elders, originally did not need to participate in this competition, but because many disciples were not convinced, and Meng Xuan himself expressed his willingness to participate in this competition, the elders decided to let Meng Xuan participate after discussion, but he only needed to participate in the competition of the elites in the door in the next few days, and he did not need to participate in the competition in the previous days.

Meng Xuan knew what the elders meant, and he also knew that they also wanted to find out how deep he was this time, but he didn't care too much about this competition.

A few days before the start of the competition, Meng Xuan walked around the Blue Wolf Dao and found that the disciples in the door were very attentive to this competition, and they were all seizing the time to cultivate, and there was a tense atmosphere in the door.

Meng Xuan suddenly felt interesting, it seemed that everyone valued this competition very much, and those old men let him participate in it probably so that he could see that their disciples were also elite.

Meng Xuan walked around a little, feeling that the door should be calm in the past few days, and it was time for him to go back and continue cultivating, after all, although his set of exercises advanced very quickly, it was extremely difficult to cultivate.

Maybe it's really a narrow road, Meng Xuan just wanted to go back to cultivate, but he ran into Wei He again.

"Yo! Who is this, why are you so idle, the competition is almost coming, and you don't hurry up to cultivate, aren't you afraid of being embarrassed by then? Wei He sneered as soon as he came up.

"Perhaps? I won't be able to see it myself. Meng Xuan coldly dropped a sentence and ignored Wei He, and walked straight past him.

"You!" Wei Heqi's teeth itched, but when everyone was gone, he didn't want to catch up and find fault again, so he had to give up.

Meng Xuan thought as he walked, this Wei He is really good, just because he robbed his senior brother Xu Shuning of the opportunity to be a captain, he can meet me once, this worship is really powerful.

After thinking about it, Meng Xuan suddenly thought that if there were so many people who could follow him loyally, it might be much more convenient in the future.

Before that, you have to establish your own prestige in order to have followers.

Meng Xuan thought about it, there are many disciples in the door, but many of them are actually not well taught, and it is not too difficult to dig the foot of the wall, and this martial arts competition is a good opportunity to tap talents.

Meng Xuan made a plan in his mind, and then waited for the arrival of the conference to recruit talent for his team......

The competition came soon, and the disciples in the sect were very excited, regardless of their cultivation.

At this conference, he wanted to take this opportunity to show his strength to the elders, and then hoped to get a word or two of guidance from the elders.

And the disciples who have a lower cultivation level also hope that through this competition, they can bring some benefits to their own cultivation, or let others see their talents in some aspects.

After all, those who have a relatively high cultivation level generally don't like to deal with people with low cultivation, and if they want to survive in the door with a low cultivation, they can only rely on themselves.

Therefore, as long as there is a sporadic opportunity, they will firmly grasp it.

In short, almost everyone in the sect wanted to use this to show themselves, after all, there were not many opportunities for such a competition, and even fewer opportunities for many elders to sit in charge.

On the day of the competition, there was a sea of people next to the competition platform, and Meng Xuan also came to the front of the competition platform as the original captain, and there were many elders sitting in front of the hall behind the stage.

Next to Meng Xuan, almost the elite disciples in the sect, senior brother Xu Shuning, and his loyal follower Ban Weihe were also not far away.

The competition in the first few days was mainly because there were more disciples with lower cultivation, and there was almost nothing to see in the confrontation, although there were also a few disciples with high cultivation who appeared, but they met all low-level disciples, so there was no suspense in the game, and it was not very interesting.

Even so, Meng Xuan was still watching every game, after all, he was going to select team members, so he looked at it very carefully.

He found that although the competition was not very fierce and the cultivation of the disciples on the field was not very high, some of them had very good talents, but they were buried in the crowd without receiving attention.

Meng Xuan thought to himself, if he could bring these people under his command, and then tap their potential and strengths, he would really be able to break out with them in the future.

They are either willing to endure hardships, or they do not admit defeat, or they have a fearless spirit...... Meng Xuan silently wrote down their names, and then prepared to dig the foot of the wall in the future.

Meng Xuan thought to himself, I really didn't understand, these sects were all like this, they didn't cultivate some good seedlings, but they cared for those disciples who were afraid of sycophants and took the small path.

Since you are not willing to cultivate them, then let me come, and in the future, there will always be a day when you regret it.

Meng Xuan looked and thought, he didn't notice his surroundings at all, so he didn't hear Wei He sour him a few words behind him.

Wei He had quietly come to stand behind Meng Xuan shortly after the competition began, wanting to taunt him a few words, but Meng Xuan was too attentive to watching the game and didn't notice him at all, let alone hear what he said.

Wei He was extremely angry, and finally slapped Meng Xuan violently after Meng Xuan didn't hear his words.

"Are you deaf? I've said so much here, did you hear pretending to be dumb or what?" Meng Xuan turned around and heard Wei He babbling a lot, Meng Xuan really didn't want to pay attention to him, so he turned around again and continued to watch the game.

But this Wei He didn't want to do what he wanted, and just as Meng Xuan turned around, Wei He continued to speak:

"I see that the elders are just being fooled by you, so they want to accept you as a disciple, in fact, you won't even be able to beat these little disciples. ”

Meng Xuan ignored him, but Wei He thought that he was right and he didn't dare to speak out, he suddenly felt an indescribable sense of superiority, so he continued:

"Oh, the exercises and cultivation methods of our Blue Wolf Dao are quite special, ordinary people can't learn it, even if they want to learn secretly, it's impossible, if you accidentally figure it out and practice until you go mad, it will be more than worth the loss. I advise some people to give up positions that don't belong to you, kowtow to us, and say wrong, maybe our senior brother will be magnanimous and let you say something good to the master. ”

"Alas, people must be self-aware, you can't learn by stealing teachers, think about it. ”

Wei He finally felt that it was enjoyable, and returned to his senior brother with a satisfied expression.

Meng Xuan felt that his surroundings were suddenly much cleaner, and he didn't know what the reason was, he turned his head and saw that Wei He was finally gone, no wonder, he could finally watch the game quietly.