My Ability Pool is Superior - Chapter 337: Probe

Being able to become formal Death Fighters proved that their performance in the first three rounds was not too bad, otherwise they wouldn’t choose to continue down this road.

So among the Death Fighters in this sixth round, talent wouldn’t be too lacking.

Even if talent wasn’t high enough at the start, after the Deathmatch Duels in the previous rounds, it could at least be piled up to ten or twenty points no matter what.

This meant that with decent aptitude, the difficulty for these Death Fighters to join an Immortal Sect wasn’t too high.

Lu Bai reckoned that quite a few Death Fighters would mix into this Dao Commencement Assembly.

And the fact was indeed so.

Lu Bai stood in a position with a good field of vision, scanning the surroundings, and sure enough saw quite a few floating titles.

This made his hands itch unbearably, and he couldn’t help wanting to immediately make a move and take all those points.

Fortunately, Elder Wang didn’t let him idle, taking out a Sound Transmission Talisman from his Storage Ring and handing it to Lu Bai.

“Lu Bai Kid, next you take the disciples to get familiar with the environment inside the villa. I’ll go catch up with a few old acquaintances. Notify me if there’s anything you can’t handle.”

After the explanation, Elder Wang really acted like a hands-off manager, not caring about anything.

He separated from the Qingwang Sect disciples and quickly disappeared from Lu Bai’s sight.

“Senior Brother Lu Bai, the direction Elder Wang went… seems like the gambling house.”

A plump-looking Qingwang Sect disciple looked toward the direction Elder Wang left, somewhat dumbfounded.

Feng Pangzi knew this Elder Wang’s reputation in the sect wasn’t very reliable, but casually giving a couple instructions and then slipping away was a bit too unreliable, wasn’t it?

Among their batch of disciples, there originally weren’t any senior brothers with deep seniority. The only one who had participated in the previous Dao Commencement Assembly was Feng Pangzi himself.

Moreover, in the previous assembly, Feng Pangzi had mainly gone to see the world, slacking off in the team. He had no idea what to do next.

The more than ten Qingwang Sect disciples present exchanged glances, and in the end all looked toward Lu Bai.

At least, whether in terms of aptitude, cultivation, or the arrangement before the elder left, in these disciples’ view, Lu Bai was the most suitable.

No one would care at this time that Lu Bai, as a disciple who had only entered the sect a week ago, was strictly speaking their junior brother.

Lu Bai somewhat reluctantly withdrew his gaze from those Death Fighters, looking at the Qingwang Sect disciples in front of him, and said: “Since things have come to this, let’s eat first.”

……

Purple Cloud Villa, though called a villa, was actually a large city with hundreds of thousands of people living there.

Finding a restaurant in the city was still not difficult.

The mortals living in this city had long heard that there would be a grand gathering of Immortals in the coming days. Those with a bit of business sense had prepared in advance, finding all sorts of strange things to sell.

After all, for cultivators, mortal currency wasn’t very useful, so cultivators spent quite generously.

Under the mortals’ efforts, the streets were bustling with traffic and crowds, very lively.

Lu Bai led the more than ten Qingwang Sect disciples, not attracted by the stalls along the road, and went straight to a restaurant opened beside the main road.

Their attire clearly marked them as senior and junior brothers from the same Immortal Sect, so no one with no eyes would come to provoke them.

The shop assistant enthusiastically welcomed their group inside, nodding and bowing the whole time, emphasizing humility.

This restaurant’s location was indeed good. Besides mortals coming and going, there were also quite a few young generation cultivators.

“Xuanzhou’s most outstanding young generation has basically all gathered in Purple Cloud City, right?”

“That’s right. There’ll be a good show next.”

“Unfortunately, if it were the Dao Inquiry Assembly, that would be truly intense.”

“Dao Commencement Assembly isn’t bad either. Don’t forget, the heroes who stand out at the Dao Commencement Assembly basically all become the backbone of the major Immortal Sects. From this assembly, you can also see the development of the major Immortal Sects for the next few decades.”

“Come on, it’s been fixed for a long time. What changes could there be? In the end, it’s still just watching the young disciples from Sword Pavilion, Lingxian Sect, Tai Shi Sect, and the major Holy Lands perform.”

Lu Bai listened for a while, then withdrew his attention and focused on dealing with the delicacies on the table.

They were all some dialogues without much nutrition, not as detailed as what Sect Leader Yu Xu Zi had told him.

He had thought this meal would pass peacefully like this, but evidently, someone didn’t want Lu Bai to be so relaxed.

A group of young people wearing bright red Daoist Robes swaggered into the restaurant. Seeing diners who had eaten their fill and were preparing to leave, they didn’t dodge or evade, directly bumping them aside domineeringly, causing a commotion at the restaurant entrance.

It was obvious they were a group of Immortal Sect disciples; those who were bumped could only consider themselves unlucky and swallow their anger, going around from the side.

The leader was a young man with knotted muscles, his short hair like steel needles under the sunlight.

He glanced around, finally settling on Lu Bai’s group sitting at two tables.

Then he brought his people to the table, raised his hand and patted the tabletop, sneering: “Still eating? Did Chang Feng not come to this Dao Commencement Assembly? Or is he scared?”

Lu Bai glanced at him, feeling this person was like a blazing fire burning fiercely, not concealing his arrogance and conceit at all.

Of course, he didn’t have much emotional fluctuation because of the other’s provocation, merely looking curiously toward one of the dark-skinned young men among them.

Through the title hovering above this dark-skinned young man’s head, Lu Bai quickly realized that this conflict was most likely provoked by this Death Fighter.

This wasn’t strange.

When entering the city, not only was Lu Bai observing, but these Death Fighters mixed in the major Immortal Sects were also paying attention to others.

Death Fighters were inherently in a competitive relationship, so they naturally needed to understand which Death Fighters were more troublesome.

And Lu Bai, no matter what, the Death Fighters wouldn’t neglect.

After all, the Death Fighters had only descended to this world a week ago. In such a short time, for someone to have mixed to the extent of leading the team, regardless of the idea, any Death Fighter observing Lu Bai would come to probe first.

Although Lu Bai wasn’t angry, the other Qingwang Sect disciples wouldn’t tolerate someone so brazenly humiliating the sect’s Eldest Senior Brother.

Feng Pangzi slapped the tabletop and abruptly stood up, with a bit of warning tone: “Fellow Daoist, you’ve gone too far with your words, haven’t you?”

Who knew this burly leading man completely ignored him, as if feeling he wasn’t qualified to speak with him, instead sweeping a gaze full of sense of oppression over every Qingwang Sect disciple.

“Your Qingwang Sect really gets worse with each generation. Who’s leading the team this time? Don’t dare to stand up?”

Such an arrogant posture quickly aroused resentment from bystanders.

A youth who had been quietly sitting in the corner on the second floor suddenly raised his voice, shouting discontentedly: “Blazing Fire Sect is still so arrogant. Those who don’t know would think you were the Holy Land.”

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