Chapter 28 The Trial of Newcomers

"Bloodline? How can you have a bloodline?"

The blue-robed youth cried out in disbelief.

The news he received, this Lu Ming has no blood?

"Of course I have blood, otherwise why would I recommend entering the Suzaku Academy after being assessed by the seniors of the Vermillion Bird Academy? Even a pig understands this truth, but you are deliberately making things difficult, saying, what are your intentions? Are you deliberately suppressing new students? An entry-level disciple? Or, are you even worse than a pig?"

Lu Ming said word by word, his eyes like electricity, staring at the blue-robed youth.

As soon as these words came out, the new disciples all around looked at the blue-robed youth with alert expressions.

This made the blue-robed youth almost vomit blood, and Lu Ming couldn't answer these two questions at all.

If he admits that he is deliberately making things difficult, then he will be serious and deliberately suppressing the new disciples. If this affects the recruitment of new disciples by Suzaku Academy this time, then he will definitely not be able to go around.

But if he doesn't admit it, he's not even a pig.

"Lu Ming, you..." The blue-robed youth's face flushed red, and he held back for a long time without saying a word.

"Get out of the way, you're in the way!"

Lu Ming snorted.

The blue-robed youth gritted his teeth, glared at Lu Ming grimly, and said, "Lu Ming, wait for me, I, Ning Feng, are not that easy to play."

After speaking, Ning Feng turned around and walked away.

Lu Ming smiled and walked into the martial arts field.

The martial arts field is large, flat and wide, and there are already one or two hundred people at this time.

Some people gathered together to chat in twos and threes, while others sat alone with their eyes closed.

Lu Ming stepped aside, sat cross-legged, and waited quietly.

People kept coming into the training ground.

A few hours later, the sky darkened. At this time, there were nearly a thousand people in the martial arts field. By now, basically no one had entered the martial arts field.

Lu Ming couldn't help but sigh at the high requirements of Xuanyuan Sword Sect to recruit disciples. There were at least 50,000 people who came to participate in the assessment before, but now there are only about 1,000 people in Suzaku Academy.

And the other courtyards, even if there are more, will not go anywhere.

Adding up to five thousand people is not bad, that is to say, out of ten, only one can join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

At this moment, a burly man with a beard walked into the martial arts field.

"gather!"

The bearded strong man let out a loud roar, like the roar of a wild lion, and the ears of the shocked crowd buzzed.

More than a thousand people quickly gathered together.

The bearded man stood in front of everyone, expressionless, and roared, "I'm Xie Kuang, the elder of Chuan Gong. First of all, welcome to join the Vermilion Bird Academy. You must know it yourself. Now, you are only handymen disciples!"

More than a thousand people on the field could not help clenching their fists. Indeed, they all knew that they had just joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and they were handymen disciples.

But the word 'handy' is really uncomfortable.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Xie Kuang showed a satisfied smile and said, "However, you have the opportunity to remove the word 'handy' in the near future. The new disciples will hold a trial together, as long as they pass the trial, they can be directly promoted to bronze-level disciples, not only the various benefits are greatly improved, but they can also be moved to Vermillion Bird Peak to practice."

"But those who are not qualified will continue to be handymen disciples, living in the handyman area and struggling. Do you have any confidence?"

"Have!"

The crowd roared, full of fighting spirit and confidence.

These 1,000 or so people are all young people under the age of 18, who are full of vigor, and who can join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. In their respective cities, they are all geniuses, and naturally they will not think that they are inferior to others.

"Okay, now assign accommodation and go to rest."

Xie Kuang said loudly.

Next,

Someone came to arrange accommodation for them.

Of course, where they live now, in the area of ​​handyman disciples at the foot of Vermillion Bird Mountain, they live in ordinary wooden houses, one per person, and the room is very small.

After Lu Ming entered the room, he entered the Supreme Temple and began to practice martial arts.

In the trial three days later, he must be promoted to a bronze-level disciple, so that he will have better conditions and more time to practice.

In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, no matter which courtyard, the disciples are divided into handymen, bronze-level disciples, and silver-level disciples.

A handyman disciple is the lowest level, just like a handyman. Every day, he has to complete the tasks arranged by the sect, and only after completing the tasks can he have time to practice.

And the treatment is the worst.

Bronze-level disciples are considered official disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and their treatment is much better.

Silver-level disciples are elite-level disciples, and they are the backbone of the sect.

It is said that above the silver-level disciple, there is a gold-level disciple.

But the gold-level disciples have surpassed the five major courtyards.

Each of them is a top genius, entering the core of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to cultivate, and their status is respected, and they can even be compared with the masters of the various academies.

However, gold-level disciples are very rare, and there are not many in the entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The gold-level disciple is still very far away from Lu Ming. Don't think about it, Lu Ming's goal now is to become a bronze-level disciple first.

Cultivation has no time, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

Fourth morning.

More than 1,000 people gathered at the martial arts training ground again.

Xie Kuang stood at the front with bright eyes, glanced around, and roared: "Okay, three days have passed, the trial officially begins, this time the trial will be carried out in the Youye Mountains, two hundred kilometers away from this gate. ."

"Let me tell you, there are monsters in the You Ye Mountains, which are very dangerous, and it is very common to lose one's life. If anyone of you wants to quit now, you can stand up, and I will go through the formalities for him to quit the sect immediately!"

The whole place was silent, and no one stood up.

The way of martial arts is full of thorns and crises. Since stepping on this road, everyone has been prepared in their hearts.

What's more, quitting means quitting the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. They finally joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, how could they just quit like this?

If you really want to quit, you may become a laughing stock for the rest of your life.

Xie Kuang glanced around, showing a satisfied smile, and said: "Okay, since no one has left, now follow me to the Youye Mountain Range to gather with the other three courtyards."

After speaking, Xie Kuang ran out first, and the others followed.

......

In a courtyard on Vermillion Bird Peak, two figures sat opposite each other.

One is Ning Feng, and the other is a young man with a smile on his face.

"Ning Feng, how are things going?" the smiling young man asked.

Ning Feng's face showed a hint of coldness, and said, "Brother Duanmu, don't worry, this trial will be the death of that kid Lu Ming."

"Well, that's good. Most of our Duanmu family's disciples who participated in the trial have seen Lu Ming's portrait. As long as they meet Lu Ming during the trial, they will kill him!"

"Ning Feng, Lu Ming, Lin Shao is very concerned, as long as you do well, you will naturally benefit!

The young man from the Duanmu family laughed.

Ning Feng was overjoyed, clasped his fists and said, "Then Brother Duanmu has to say a few words of kindness to me in front of Young Master Lin!"

"Haha, definitely."