Chapter 355: Zixiao Sect Level 3

Chapter 355: Zixiao Sect's Three Passages

The news of Zixiao Sect's outer sect disciple competition spread throughout the sect, and the entire outer sect was bustling with activity.

The competition aims to select those outer disciples who are diligent, studious and gifted. Those who perform well will not only have the opportunity to be promoted to the chief disciple of the inner sect elders, but will also be more likely to obtain the secret methods and resources inherited jointly by the Zixiao Sect and its inner and outer members.

Although most outer disciples are accustomed to completing simple tasks step by step, this competition undoubtedly provides everyone with an opportunity to show themselves.

In front of the outer gate hall, a temporary stage had already been set up on the spacious bluestone square. A huge plaque was hung on the stage, with the words "Purple Sky Sect Outer Gate Competition" inscribed on it.

Colorful lanterns hung high on both sides of the square, brocade fluttered, and the air was filled with tension and anticipation. Groups of outer disciples gathered in groups of three or five to discuss the rules and rewards of the competition. Many of them were full of confidence and expressed their desire to show their skills.

Ye Fan stood at the edge of the crowd, wearing a light green outer disciple gown. Although simple, he stood out compared to the familiar faces around him.

After all, he entered the martial arts world late. Although he has been practicing hard these days and trying his best, his foundation is still weak compared to those disciples who have been practicing since childhood and have deep qualifications. His inner anxiety and unwillingness are intertwined. He knows that this competition will be a cruel test, and it will also be a test for him to prepare for greater breakthroughs in the future.

Just before the competition began, an older outer sect disciple, Senior Brother Han, walked up to Ye Fan and whispered, "Ye Fan, you are also participating in the competition? You know this is no joke. This competition is divided into three levels. The first two levels test basic cultivation and character, and the last level is a real combat test. Among our outer sect disciples, those who can fight together with the inner sect disciples are all top-notch. Don't underestimate yourself."

Ye Fan smiled faintly, with a hint of determination in his eyes: "Brother Han, I am well aware of my shortcomings, but I am willing to use this opportunity to test myself and strive for more possibilities in the future."

Senior Brother Han sighed with a hint of doubt, "Well, I just hope you can pass it safely. Although the difficulty of the outer sect competition is relatively simple, each level is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will get hurt or die. You must be cautious."

Ye Fan nodded: "Brother, don't worry, I know what to do."

The competition officially began. The first level of the test was "Spiritual Sensing", which examined the disciples' ability to capture and mobilize the surrounding spiritual energy. The disciples were required to collect spiritual crystals in a dark forest outside the hall within a limited time. Ye Fan stood in the dense forest, his eyebrows furrowed, his body swaying slightly, constantly mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body, and searching for crystals carefully and quickly.

Although his movements were a little unfamiliar, he achieved a good result with his tenacious will. At the end of the test, the judges commented on him with both affirmation and a little doubt: "Although this outer disciple has just entered the sect, there is an unusual determination in his eyes."

The second level is "Refining Herbs". All participating disciples need to refine a primary elixir using the basic herbs provided by the sect within a limited time. The outer disciples were busy, the furnace was burning, and the aroma of herbs was everywhere. While Ye Fan was working, he was reciting the formula of the technique in a low voice, his brows slightly furrowed. Although his technique was a bit awkward, he actually refined a elixir of decent quality through continuous attempts. After tasting it, the judges nodded, "Not bad, although there is still room for improvement, this outer disciple does have potential."

The last level is the most critical "actual combat competition". This level requires the participating disciples to fight in a simulated enemy formation, testing their actual combat reaction and comprehensive strength. A virtual battlefield has been set up in the center of the hall, with several inner disciples as opponents, all of whom are agile and have sharp moves. When Ye Fan walked onto the battlefield, there was a lot of discussion around him, and some people mocked: "Look at this outer disciple, dare to go on the field? He entered the sect too late, and his foundation is weak, so he is not qualified to compete with the inner sect masters!"

Facing these sarcasm, Ye Fan didn't care. He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes and concentrated, letting the skills in his mind run. Soon, he opened his eyes, his eyes were like swords, calm and confident.

At the beginning of the battle, Ye Fan showed his indomitable will. Although his opponents were fierce, he responded calmly with the outer door skills of Zixiao Sect that he had practiced for many days. Every time he attacked, he could overcome the opponent's moves with softness. Although he was not absolutely strong, he was enough to win the game. During the battle, he was forced into danger several times, but he relied on his quick reaction and strong willpower to turn danger into safety.

On the stage, a beautiful senior sister stood in the foreground watching the game. Her beautiful face showed a look of surprise and appreciation, and she would whisper in admiration from time to time: "Ye Fan is indeed extraordinary. His potential is far beyond our imagination. Although the limitations of his outer sect status make his cultivation slightly inferior, his character and perseverance are enough to allow him to break through the sky!"

An inner sect disciple sneered and said, "You outer sect disciples can only rely on luck to get by. Ye Fan is just an exception. If he hadn't passed these three levels by chance, he should have been eliminated long ago!"

Ye Fan remained unmoved, smiled slightly, and replied: "I know I am not good enough, but as long as I persist, I will definitely be able to break through the current shackles. Every failure is the only way to success."