Chapter 341: Been Plotted Against

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After receiving the voice transmission, Lou Mu Yan removed the Array in the courtyard and flew towards the direction of the assembly hall on her sword.

Sword Masters who cultivated to Sword Sovereign could fly on their swords.
The Eight Extremes Sect not only occupied a large area, but there were also many undulating places interlaced between high mountains.
Therefore, pupils of the Sect were allowed to use swords or flying Magic Tools or Spirit Pets to fly.

When she flew to the assembly hall, everyone had basically arrived, and many people looked at her with eyes of unfamiliarity and even hostility.

“Yan’er, come here.” Ling Fei Yang grew very anxious when he saw that the gathering time drew closer and closer, and he was relieved when he saw Lou Mu Yan appear.

Seeing Ling Fei Yang and the two others standing in a corner not far away, Lou Mu Yan immediately walked over.

“Mu Yan, what have you been doing recently? We haven’t seen you in the Sect since we separated that time.” Yan Jun asked with a smile on his face.

Lou Mu Yan shrugged and said: “Well don’t I have to go advance my cultivation base? Otherwise, wouldn’t it be impossible to get along around here.”

“There should be no place where you won’t be able to get along well.” Yan Jun said with an angry smile.

If Lou Mu Yan, this little devilish monster, couldn’t even get along somewhere, then wouldn’t they have long been eliminated.

“By the way, I don’t seem to be familiar with the Core Pupils of the Outer Sect.
But some people seem to be hostile to me.
Do you know what’s going on?” Lou Mu Yan felt a few unkind gazes cast on her and there was a flash of coldness in her eyes.

Naturally Yan Jun also noticed the unkind gazes and said helplessly: “The fact that you chose a courtyard with an abundance of Spiritual Force was spread out by scheming people, and even said you’re a relative of Elder Ao to enjoy this privilege, so many arrogant people began to dislike you.”

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Even they were actually very helpless.
Although they and the other ten people were new pupils, but their relationship was very tense.

The fact that they could become a Core Pupil of the Outer Sect as soon as they arrived, those Ordinary Pupils that had to work hard to advance into a Core Pupil, or those who were still Ordinary Pupils, all saw them as unpleasing to the eyes.

Of course, because each Tian’ling Continental Tournament for Hegemony would have pupils entering the Sect, so there were actually several small factions in the Outer Sect.

It was just that there were relatively few people in their faction, but because their abilities were pretty good, so although there would be small inconveniences here and there between them when comparing, but none of it would be brought up onto an open stage.

Lou Mu Yan twitched the corner of her lips.
When did Ao Rong become her relative? The imagination of these people sure were too rich.

“Was this news spread from the other group of people who became Core Pupils with us?” Lou Mu Yan asked with a definitive tone.

“Mm, that’s right.” Ling Fei Yang said with a smile when he saw that she didn’t care much: “They’ve made a lot of small moves in the past six months.
Although they were all irrelevant, but you can’t completely not guard against it.”

Except for two of the ten people who were relatively independent, the other eight all entered various different factions.
The bosses of those factions were all the top several people on the Contribution Points Ranking, and there were a lot of pupils gathered behind them, so their power was indeed not to be underestimated.

“Don’t worry Elder Cousin Brother, I always believe that fists are the biggest.” Lou Mu Yan smiled carefreely.

Conspiracies and tricks were all in vain in the face of absolute strength.
Not to mention that as long as they dared to offend her, she would beat them up until they’re scared to see who dared to provoke her again.

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Of course, not all the old pupils disliked the new pupils, and only a very small portion liked to play tricks and little conspiracies.
The overall cultivation atmosphere of the Eight Extremes Sect was still quite good.

Hearing her say that, there were smiles in the eyes of Ling Fei Yang and the others.

In this world, strength was respected, and it was true that whoever had the biggest fists was the boss.

Not long after, Elder Wen, who led Lou Mu Yan and the others to the Sect, appeared in the hall and said with a smile: “I will preside over your assignment of Schools, and we will respect your choices as much as possible.

“Of course, because there are too many people who registered to join the Smithing School and the Array School, we will choose among people.
Those who are not selected shouldn’t be discouraged as you still have the opportunity to choose other Schools.”

Lou Mu Yan furrowed her brows when she heard the word ‘registration’, “Do you need to register to join a School?”

The three looked at her in surprise and asked in unison: “Don’t tell me you didn’t know?”

“I really didn’t know!” Lou Mu Yan narrowed her eyes and turned her attention to a female Sword Master who was currently looking at her arrogantly.

This Sword Master was the one who was most hostile to her among the ten people half a year ago.
Now it seemed that this person wasn’t just jealous, but there were even other reasons to frame her.

“But aren’t the registrations written by the selected Senior Brothers who goes to ask about our personal wishes?” Yan Jun furrowed his brows and asked: “Has anyone else looked for you besides us in the past half a year?”

In the past half a year, Lou Mu Yan basically didn’t go out because she was in Seclusion to advance to the Core Formation Stage, so even when Yan Jun and the others came to visit her, they were temporarily rejected.

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“No.
Though there was someone who walked around the gate of my courtyard a few days ago, only saying they wanted to visit.
I declined at that time because I had things to do, but they didn’t mention any news to have me register to choose a School.”

Lou Mu Yan sneered, “I think I’ve been plotted against by someone.”

“Then what should we do? It’s very important to choose a good School in the Sect.” Ling Fei Yang’s eyes were filled with worry.

They took on a mission together and went out to train, and they were asked about the registration when they returned yesterday.
They never thought that someone would take advantage of this to plot against Lou Mu Yan.

“No worries, it doesn’t matter which School it is for me.” Lou Mu Yan waved her hand indifferently.

In fact, she didn’t care which School she would be assigned to.
Either way, those people would definitely not dare to not register her name, and at most, they’ll put her in the worst School.

“Yan’er, the difference between the Schools are huge.
This is directly linked to the cultivation resources obtained.” Ling Fei Yang said with a sigh.

Lou Mu Yan smiled lightly and said: “I don’t care about those resources allocated.
If I don’t have the resources then, I’ll just get contribution Points to exchange for things.”

The three were originally worried that she would be saddened or do something impulsive because of this incident, yet who knew that she didn’t even care at all.

And judging from the good things she owned, she really didn’t think highly off the resources that they received every month from the Sect.
It wasn’t a bad idea to go get some contribution points to exchange for items too.

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“By the way, which School did you all choose?” Lou Mu Yan asked.

“I chose the Smithing School.” Ling Fei Yang replied.
He was more interested in refining leather armour.

Yan Jun said: “I’m also the Smithing School.”

As a descendant of a distinguished smithing clan, his strongest talent was in smithing, and he also came to the Eight Extremes Sect for their Smithing School.

“Array School.” Mo Ling, who hadn’t spoken since, said.

He was born in a distinguished Array Masters Clan, and he was also obsessed with the Path of the Arrays, so he naturally chose his favourite profession.

“I wonder which School you’ll be arranged to?” Yan Jun said.

Lou Mu Yan raised an eyebrow and asked: “Which School is the worst in the Eight Extremes Sect?”

“Talisman School.” The three answered in unison.

“Then in all likelihood, I’ll be going to the Talisman School.”

As if to confirm her words, as soon as she finished speaking, the first on the list of names for the Talisman School was her name.