Chapter 773

But from her point of view, this Ya Lie was indifferent by nature, and he wouldn't even say a word to other teachers who knew him well, let alone talk to her.

But it is said that Ya Lie was originally a disciple from the first hall, and later became the teacher of the first hall. Since then, he has been firmly in the first hall, and no one has been able to pull him down from the first hall.

Bei Yening worked hard for so long, but he was only in the second hall.

"If I'm not mistaken, Ya Lie's cultivation is only at the peak of crossing the catastrophe, right?" she asked.

However, strength can be hidden, and whether it can be seen or not depends on whether the person wants them to see it or not, and she can't say.

"With Ya Lie's strength, he could have become a master long ago, but he only wants to guard the first hall." Bei Yehan said.

Hearing this, Sheng Chuxin stared at him with wide eyes.

"You mean, he is no longer in the tribulation period?"

It is actually easy to become a master, as long as you can successfully cross the tribulation and enter the early stage of micro-entry.

But this is also the most difficult step for all teachers to cross. Without one or two thousand years of practice, who can be subtle?

Well, she doesn't count.

"Then he's really hiding something," she said.

"However, there is nothing wrong with him doing this. Whether he becomes a teacher or a master, he may become the dean in the future, so why jump out and let other people figure it out? It's something a fool would do."

Hearing her words, Bei Yehan's black eyes fixed on her for an instant, as if asking: Who is that idiot?

"Well."

Sheng Chuxin was embarrassed by his stare, and quickly shook his hand.

"I didn't point out that I could get the first place, and that first place is not what I want, as long as I can get by."

At the beginning, he gave Hao Jiahai and the others his secrets in order to gain a firm foothold in St. Cloud College, so he didn't think too much about it.

And now, she also feels that her bottom is exposed, the more Bei Yeyi's eyes will be attracted.

"Think about it, I'm in Shengyun, if Bei Yeyi wants to touch me, he can only send someone secretly, and we can slowly weaken her strength, right?"

That's what she thinks.

"Really?" Beiyehan slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes." Sheng Chuxin nodded quickly.

"It won't take long for her to act."

When the time comes, they'll see what they're doing, how good it is, and save a lot of trouble.

...

Three days later, the results of the competition among the seventy-two hall disciples came out. The first place will always belong to the first hall of Ya Lie, the second place will be the second hall of Beiye Ning, and the third place will be Ming Bufan the seventh temple.

As soon as the news came out, Lanyu Weiyin was so angry that his teeth itch.

But this was not what made her most angry. What made her most angry was her eleventh hall, which was abruptly squeezed out of the top fifteen, to the sixteenth place.

"What are you eating?!"

In the eleventh hall, she pointed to the four disciples who participated in the competition, and they were also the most capable disciples around her.

"Teacher, the disciple realizes his mistake."

The four disciples knelt on the ground and confessed to Lanyu Weiyin as if they had been beaten by frost.

But what's wrong with them? The game is changing rapidly. How can winning or losing be permanent? If they lose this time, are they guaranteed to win back next time?

"Wrong? What's the use of being wrong? I can't even beat Yuexin's trash disciples. I have taught you for so many years." Lan Yuwei patted the table and said.