C272 Mount Tai Collapsed in front of Him but His Expression Remained Unchanged
C272 Mount Tai Collapsed in front of Him but His Expression Remained Unchanged
Ye Ziheng turned his head and looked at Zhou Wu who was slowly walking down the stairs. He felt more and more pain, and his face was full of disdain.
"Brother on the surface, this is too superficial."
After saying that, he put on his headphones and looked at his own experience in forging weapons.
Downstairs, after shouting for several hours, Mu Lieh, whose tongue was dry and his mouth dry, had already given up on using verbal attacks to anger Ye Ziheng. Because he had heard the latest news from a disciple who had just come down from upstairs. Ye Ziheng had been wearing headphones and reading there. He didn't care about his shouting at all. He just shouted at the top of his lungs. Ye Ziheng wouldn't have any reaction.
Therefore, he had to go to a corner and call Master to ask for his help.
When Qin Feng took the phone and heard that Ye Ziheng was not affected by Mu Lieh's scolding, he was silent for a long time. Finally, he gave Ye Ziheng a praise that Ye Ziheng felt embarrassed to accept.
"He is not swayed by external things. He does not change his expression even when Mount Tai collapsed. He is a good seedling."
After hearing this, Mu Lieh, who was on the other end of the phone, could not help but be stunned for a moment. He could not help admiring Ye Ziheng's steadiness. If it were him, he would probably rush out and fight with ___ the moment he heard the scolding.
After that, Qin Feng told Mu Lieh that he would send someone to bring Ye Ziheng out later and let him seize the opportunity. He didn't want Ye Ziheng to have the chance to escape, so he hung up the phone.
Mu Lieh put away the phone and looked at the third floor of the Refining Hall. There was a trace of emotion in his eyes.
"He's so calm and collected. No wonder Master broke the rules and promoted him to a core disciple. It seems that he must be someone with real ability. I even suspected that he came in through the back door. It really shouldn't be."
"Puff... Puff..."
"What the heck, he's already a Rank-3 martial artist. Could he still catch a cold? "
Ye Ziheng sat on the chair and sniffed, then continued to read his book.
After about ten minutes, an inner sect disciple wearing a white sister-in-law uniform suddenly walked to Ye Ziheng's side and said to him with a smile.
"Senior Brother Ye, you have used up all the time you spent reading this week. Please come over next week."
Ye Ziheng was stunned for a moment.
"Didn't I have a whole day of reading time? It has only been three hours."
The disciple's expression trembled after hearing this. Obviously, he didn't think that Ye Ziheng had already understood the rules of the Artifact Forging Hall.
"Well, because of your special identity, the records on your side haven't been completed yet. You can't be included in the ranks of core disciples or true disciples for the time being, so you can't calculate the time according to normal core disciples or true disciples."
After saying that, the disciple revealed a trace of a smile, as if he was very satisfied with his answer.
Of course, Ye Ziheng wouldn't believe such a ridiculous reason. This was most likely Qin Feng's idea. But after all, people had no choice but to lower their heads under the roof. Since ___ wanted him to go down, it would be good for him to go down.
Therefore, Ye Ziheng smiled and nodded at the inner circle disciple, then walked downstairs.
When those people who were watching the show on the third floor saw this scene, they also smiled and followed him down. They didn't want to miss such a big show.