Chapter 28 Newcomer Trial

"Blood? How could you have blood?" The young man in the blue robe exclaimed incredulously. He received a message that this Lu Ming has no bloodline, right? "Of course I have blood, otherwise how could I be recommended to enter the Vermilion Bird Academy after being assessed by the elders of the Vermilion Bird Academy? Even a pig can understand this principle, but you deliberately make things difficult, saying, 'What are you up to? Are you deliberately suppressing new disciples? Or is it that you are not even as good as a pig?'" Lu Ming spoke word by word, his gaze like lightning, staring at the young man in the blue robe. As soon as these words were spoken, the new disciples around were all looking at the young man in the blue robe with a guarded expression. This made the young man in the blue robe almost vomit blood, and he couldn't answer these two questions at all. If he admits to deliberately making things difficult, then he is deliberately suppressing new disciples. If this affects the recruitment of new disciples in the Vermilion Bird Academy, then he will definitely not be able to bear it. But if he doesn't admit it, then he's not even as good as a pig. "Lu Ming, you," the young man in the blue robe blushed and held back for a while before uttering a word. "Get out of here, you're blocking the way!" Lu Ming let out a reprimand. The young man in the blue robe gritted his teeth and gave a cold glare to Lu Ming, saying, "Lu Ming, please wait for me. I, Ning Feng, am not that easy to play with." After speaking, Ning Feng turned around and strode away. Lu Ming smiled and walked into the martial arts training ground. The martial arts training ground is very large, flat and spacious, and there are already one or two hundred people at this time. Some people gather in small groups to chat, while others sit alone with their eyes closed and meditating. Lu Ming walked aside, sat cross legged, and waited quietly. People keep entering the martial arts training ground. A few hours later, the sky darkened, and by this time, there were nearly a thousand people in the martial arts training ground. By then, almost no one had entered the training ground. Lu Ming couldn't help but marvel at the high conditions for recruiting disciples from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Previously, there were at least 50000 people who came to participate in the assessment, but now there are only about 1000 people in the Zhuque Academy. And even if there are many other hospitals, they are not much. A total of 5000 people is considered good, which means that 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 training ground. "Collection!" The bearded man let out a loud roar, like the roar of a wild lion, which shook everyone's ears and made a buzzing sound. More than a thousand people quickly gathered together. Standing in front of the crowd with no expression on his face, Luo Jianhu roared, "I am Elder Xie Kuang, who passed the martial arts. First of all, welcome to join the Vermilion Bird Academy. I believe you all know that now, you are just miscellaneous disciples!" More than a thousand people on the field couldn't help but clench their fists. Indeed, they all knew that they had just joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and were miscellaneous disciples. But the word 'miscellaneous worker' really makes people feel uncomfortable. Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Xie Kuang showed a satisfied smile and said, "However, you have the opportunity. Soon, after removing the word 'miscellaneous worker', three days later, new disciples from the four courtyards of Qinglong, Zhuque, Baihu, and Xuanwu will hold a trial together. As long as they pass the trial, they can be directly promoted to Bronze level disciples. Not only will their treatment greatly improve, but they can also move to Zhuque Peak for cultivation." "But those who are not qualified will continue to be miscellaneous disciples, living in the miscellaneous area and struggling hard. Do you have confidence?" have Everyone roared loudly, full of war and confidence. These 1000 or so people are all young people under the age of 18, full of vitality and capable of joining the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. In their respective cities, they are all geniuses and naturally do not think they are inferior to others. "Okay, then allocate accommodation now and go rest." Xie Kuang shouted loudly. Next, someone will arrange accommodation for them. Of course, the place they are currently living is in the area of the miscellaneous disciples at the foot of Zhuque Peak Mountain. They live in ordinary wooden rooms, one for each person, and the rooms are very small. After entering the room, Lu Ming entered the Supreme Temple and began practicing martial arts. In the trial three days later, he must be promoted to the Bronze level disciple in order to have better conditions and more time for cultivation. The Xuanyuan Sword Sect, regardless of which academy, has its disciples divided into miscellaneous disciples, bronze level disciples, and silver level disciples. A miscellaneous disciple is at the lowest level, just like a miscellaneous worker. They must complete the tasks assigned by the sect every day, and only after completing them can they have time to practice. And the treatment is also the worst. Bronze level disciples are considered formal disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and their treatment is much better. Silver level disciples are elite level disciples, who are the backbone of the sect. It is said that above the silver level disciple, there is also a golden level disciple. But the golden level disciple has transcended the Five Great Courtyards. Each of them is a top-notch genius, entering the core area of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for cultivation, with a high status and even comparable to the heads of various academies. However, there are very few golden level disciples, and there are not many in the entire Xuanyuan Sword Sect. A golden level disciple, it's still a long way from Lu Ming. There's no need to think about it for now. Lu Ming's goal now is to become a bronze level disciple first. There is no time for cultivation, and in a blink of an eye, three days have passed. The morning of the the fourth day. More than a thousand people gathered again at the martial arts training ground. Xie Kuang stood at the front, his eyes shining brightly as he scanned the surroundings and shouted, "Alright, three days have passed, and the trial has officially begun. This trial will be conducted in the Youye Mountain Range, two hundred miles away from our sect." "I tell you, in the Youye Mountain Range, there are monsters everywhere, which is very dangerous. Losing one's life is a very common thing. If anyone wants to withdraw now, they can step forward and I will immediately handle the withdrawal procedures for them!" The whole room was quiet, with no one standing up. The path of martial arts is already full of thorns and crises. Since embarking on this path, everyone has been mentally prepared. Moreover, quitting means quitting the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. They finally joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. How could they just quit like this? If I really want to quit, I may become a laughing stock for the rest of my life. Xie Kuang glanced around with a satisfied smile and said, "Okay, since no one has left, now follow me to the Youye Mountain Range and gather with the other three courtyards." After speaking, Xie Kuang ran out first, and the others followed. In a courtyard on Zhuque Peak, two figures sit 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 arranged?" asked the young man with a smile on his face. Ning Feng's face showed a hint of coldness and he said, "Brother Duanmu, don't worry, this trial is the end of that boy Lu Ming's life." "Well, that's good. Most of the disciples of our Duanmu family who participated in the trial have seen the portrait of Lu Ming. As long as they encounter Lu Ming during the trial, they will attack and kill him!" Ning Feng, Lu Ming is a person that Lin Shao pays close attention to. As long as you do well, you will naturally benefit from it! The young man from the Duanmu family smiled. Ning Feng was overjoyed and clenched his fists, saying, "Then I still need Brother Duanmu to give me some kind words in front of Lin Shao!" "Haha, definitely."