"Blood? Why do you have blood?"
The young man in blue exclaimed in disbelief.
The message he received, this Lu Ming, was not of blood?
"Of course I have blood in my veins. Otherwise, how can I pass the examination of the principal of vermillion bird and recommend myself to the Vermillion bird courtyard? Even a pig understands this principle, but you deliberately make things difficult. Tell me, what are you doing? Are you deliberately trying to suppress a new disciple? Or are you worse than a pig?"
Word by word, Lu Ming stared at the young man in blue.
As soon as this was said, all the new disciples around them looked at the young man in blue with a guarded face.
This made the young man in blue almost vomit blood. He could not answer Lu Ming's two questions.
If he admitted that he was deliberately making things difficult, he would have sat down and deliberately suppressed new entrants. If this had affected the Vermillion bird courtyard's recruitment of new disciples, then he would definitely not be able to afford it.
But if he didn't admit it, he would be worse than a pig.
"Lu Ming, you..." The young man in the blue robe blushed and held back for a long time without uttering a word.
"Get out of my way, you're in the way!"
Lu Ming yelled.
The young man in blue gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Ming coldly, "Lu Ming, wait for me. I, ning feng, am not that easy to play with."
With that, Ning feng turned and strode away.
Lu Ming smiled and walked into the training ground.
The training ground was large, flat and wide, and there were already one or two hundred people.
Some people gathered in twos and threes to chat, while others sat alone and closed their eyes to meditate.
Lu Ming walked to the side and sat cross-legged, waiting quietly.
People kept walking into the training ground.
A few hours later, the sky darkened. At this time, there were already about a thousand people in the training ground. By now, almost no one had entered the training ground.
Lu Ming could not help but sigh at the high conditions for Xuanyuan Sword Sect to recruit students. 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 the Vermillion bird courtyard.
And even if there were more of the other courtyards, there would be nowhere else to go.
It would be nice to add up to 5,000 people, which means that only one out of ten could join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
At this moment, a burly man with a beard walked into the training ground.
"Gather!"
The bearded man let out a loud roar, like the roar of a lion, and the ears of the crowd buzzed.
More than a thousand people gathered quickly.
The bearded man stood in front of the crowd, expressionless, and roared, "I am Xie Kuang, the great elder. First of all, welcome to the Vermillion bird courtyard. I'm sure you know it yourself. Now, you are just a servant!"
More than a thousand people on the field clenched their fists. Indeed, they all knew that they had just joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and were just a part-time disciple.
But the word' handyman'really made people uncomfortable.
Seeing the faces of the crowd, Xie Kuang gave a satisfied smile and said: "However, you have the opportunity to remove the word' handyman' in a short period of time. Three days later, green dragon, vermillion bird, white tiger, and new entrants to the xuanwu Four great courtyards will hold a trial together. As long as they pass the trial, they will be able to directly promote bronze level disciples. Not only will their treatment be greatly improved, And I can move to Zhuquefeng to practice."
"But those who fail will continue to be part-time disciples, living in the part-time area and struggling. Do you have confidence?"
"Yes!"
The crowd roared, full of war and confidence.
These 1,000 or so people, all under the age of 18, were vigorous and could join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. In their own cities, they were all geniuses, so naturally, they would not think that they were worse than others.
"Okay, then assign a place to stay and go to rest."
Xie Kuang shouted.
Next, someone came to arrange a place for them to stay.
Of course, the place where they live now is in the area of the handyman disciples at the foot of the Zhuquefeng mountain. They live in ordinary wooden houses, one by one, and the rooms are very small.
After Lu Ming entered the room, he entered Supreme temple and began practicing martial arts.
After three days of trial, he must be promoted to a bronze level disciple so that he can have better conditions and more time to practice.
Xuanyuan Sword Sect, no matter which academy, the disciples are divided into miscellaneous service disciples, bronze level disciples, and silver level disciples.
The lowest level of the miscellaneous disciple, just like the miscellaneous disciple, he had to complete the tasks arranged by the sect every day, and only after that could he have time to practice.
And the treatment was the worst.
Bronze level disciple, as a formal disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the treatment is much better.
Silver disciples, that is, elite disciples, are the backbone of the sect.
It was said that there was a golden grade disciple above the silver grade disciple.
But the golden class disciples had already surpassed the five great courtyards.
Each of them was a top genius, who entered the core of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to cultivate, revered, and even stood shoulder to shoulder with the masters of the various academies.
However, there were very few golden disciples, and there were not many in the entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
The golden disciples were still far away from lu ming. Lu Ming's current goal was to become bronze disciples first.
There was no time for cultivation, and three days passed in a blink of an eye.
The morning of the fourth day.
More than a thousand people gathered at the training ground again.
Xie Kuang stood at the front, his eyes bright, he looked around and roared, "Okay, three days have passed. The trial officially begins. This trial is held in Dark night mountain range, 200 miles away."
"Let me tell you, Dark night mountain range is full of monsters. It's very dangerous. Losing your lives is a very common thing. If anyone wants to quit now, you can stand up. I will immediately go through the formalities for his withdrawal!"
The whole place was quiet, and no one stood up.
The road of martial arts was already full of thorns and dangers. Ever since they set foot on this road, everyone was mentally prepared.
Besides, quitting means quitting the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. It took them a long time to join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. How could they just quit like that?
If you really want to quit, you might end up being a laughing stock for the rest of your life.
Xie Kuang glanced around with a satisfied smile and said, "Well, since no one left, now follow me to Dark night mountain range to meet with the other three courtyards."
After that, Xie Kuang ran out first and the others followed.
...
In a courtyard on Zhuquefeng, two figures sat opposite each other.
One was Ning feng, and the other was a smiling young man.
"Ning feng, how are things going?" Asked the smiling young man.
Ning feng's face showed a trace of coldness and said, "Brother duanmu, don't worry. This trial is the time for Lu Ming to die."
"Well, that's good. Most of our Duanmu family disciples who took part in the trials have seen the portraits of Lu Ming. As long as they meet Lu Ming during the trials, they will fight!"
"Ning feng, Lu Ming is such a person. Lin doesn't pay much attention to him. As long as you do well, you will benefit from him!
The youth of the Duanmu family laughed.
Ning feng was overjoyed. He cupped his fists and said, "Then brother duanmu has to put in a good word for me in front of young master lin!"
"Haha, of course."