Chapter 12 New Standards

It took a long time for everyone's emotions to calm down. Even Senior Brother Lu, who couldn't wake up on the side, had a little rosy eyes.

"Hehe, I can't help but feel in the depths, and everyone laughs. ”

Deacon Qin sorted out his mood and continued to talk.

"Although I don't know what the talent of your freshmen is, I have indeed received your feelings of longing for the Heavenly Emperor and the Vermilion Bird Sect. ”

"And everyone also knows that this year is the 100th anniversary of the Heavenly Emperor's accession to the throne, and in order to celebrate this grand event, I, the Vermilion Bird Sect, have specially lowered the standard of this assessment and expanded the number of disciples!

Wow!!!!

As soon as these words came out, the freshmen immediately exploded.

"Twenty o'clock!!The standard of the Vermilion Bird Sect has only increased for hundreds of years, and this time I finally see hope!!"

"Yes, if it had been twenty-five o'clock, I would have no hope at all. I'll have a chance at twenty o'clock!"

What is the concept of dropping by five points? The difference in the affinity of these five points alone is enough for hundreds of people to get the opportunity to enter the sect!

I thought that the Suzaku Sect would expand its enrollment this year and lower the threshold slightly, but I didn't expect it to be a blockbuster **.

Of course, there are some people who shake their heads and give up after hearing the standard. These are people who have taken the assessment in previous years and know the specific value of their talents. It's still too difficult to expect the standard of the Vermilion Bird Sect to drop below twenty.

Those who remain are newcomers with untested talents, or old people who already know that they have crossed the line.

Yan Luohong and Mu Zhiyuan on the side did not have surprised expressions, and the lowering of the minimum threshold did not make sense to them. What they want is a higher status. That is, core disciples, or even closed disciples!

"Hahaha, don't be in a hurry to be happy just yet. It's not too late to be happy when I'm done! This time, the standard for the admission of outer disciples has been lowered from the original 25 to 20. Corresponding ...... The standards of disciples at the upper level will also be lowered!"

Hearing this, a few people clenched their fists. For them, there is no doubt that they can pass the minimum threshold. They are pursuing a higher goal! And now the bar for this higher goal is about to be lowered!

"The recruitment standard for inner disciples has been reduced from the original thirty-five points of aura affinity to thirty points!"

"Yay!!"

A freshman couldn't help but shout out, his talent itself is outstanding, and now he is even more hopeful of entering the inner door. You must know that the treatment of outer disciples and inner disciples is very different.

"Core Disciple Recruitment Standard ......"

When Deacon Qin said this, only a very few people's eyes lit up. The vast majority of people have already breathed a long sigh of relief, and even if the recruitment standards for higher-level disciples are lowered, they will not be able to match themselves.

"From the original forty-five points of aura affinity, it has been reduced to forty points!"

Lin Lang's eyebrows raised, so if you say this, won't the standard of recruitment be lowered to a thousand years ago, it's really interesting.

Lin Lang noticed again that Meng Fanjiang, who was on the side, suddenly breathed a little heavier, and couldn't help but secretly guess in his heart.

Could it be that this person has the talent to impact the core disciples?

"It's finally here......"

Yan Luohong's eyes were like torches, and the core disciples were still not the goal he was pursuing. His goal is to be the highest disciple of the Gate!

"The enrollment criteria for closed disciples...... Hehe, the enrollment standard for closed disciples remains the same, and it is still fifty-five points of aura affinity!" Deacon Qin smiled and finished announcing the last item.

Yan Luohong's figure flickered, he almost didn't stand, and he suddenly felt resentment in his heart.

I learned two years ago that the Vermilion Bird Sect would expand its number of disciples after two years, and I rejected the Chaotian Sword Sect and the Falling Flower Valley, just to wait for this day. In order to become a closed disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

Now you suddenly tell me that the criteria for recruiting people remain the same??

Yan Luohong's muscles burst out, and as soon as Deacon Qin's words fell, Yan Luohong rushed out to question regardless of Mu Zhiyuan's obstruction.

"Deacon Qin!!Why is it that only when it comes to the closed disciples, the standard remains the same? I hope Deacon Qin can give an explanation!"

"Hehehe, the recruitment was recruited by my Vermilion Bird Sect. Naturally, the standards were also set by my Vermilion Bird Sect! And the Great Elder and Second Elder of our Sect had already received the disciples they wanted. The closed disciples are only left with the personal position of the head of the sect and the three elders. The head of the sect and the three elders have always been very high-spirited, so what kind of people to recruit and what kind of standards are determined by these two people! I don't know how I explain it...... Childe is satisfied?"

Deacon Qin glanced Yan Luohong up and down, looked at his clothes and appearance, and probably guessed his identity in his heart, so he patiently explained for him.

"This!!"

Yan Luohong clenched his fists. The implication of Deacon Qin's words is: The rules are set by the head elder, and it is useless for you to tell me!

"Forget it, Brother Yan. ”

Mu Zhiyuan ran out and tugged at Yan Luohong's sleeve.

"Sister Zhiyuan! You don't understand! Only this year...... You can only become a closed disciple! Otherwise, there will be no point!"

Yan Luohong seemed to want to say something to Mu Zhiyuan, but he was a little taboo. He immediately gritted his teeth and shouted at Deacon Qin: "That's it, I voluntarily withdraw from this assessment!"

Yan Luohong didn't feel a pity, his talent was fifty-three points, and he was fragrant and sweet in any sect, so he didn't have to fight for the closed disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect.

Just thinking about that...... I still think it's a pity

"Brother Yan, have you thought it through??You finally came here, do you really want to give up?"

Mu Zhiyuan felt that Yan Luohong was not worth it, why did he have to cling to that closed disciple?

"Who is this? Why are you so arrogant?"

"Yes, the Vermilion Bird Sect can't even look down on it, so it's a little too arrogant, right?"

"Is the talent good? I've never heard of this guy!"

......

The freshmen counted Yan Luohong's voices one after another, and even Lu Pinglang, who was standing at the front, frowned after listening to Yan Luohong's words.

However, among the freshmen, there were also people who knew Yan Luohong's identity, and hurriedly covered the mouth of his companion's complaint.

"Shhhh

"Ah, surnamed Yan, isn't this the surname of the royal family of the Wind and Fire Country?"

"To be so close to Miss Mu Zhiyuan, and so young, who else do you say!"

"You mean...... The Three Princes ??!!"

A young man suddenly screamed, and then quickly covered his mouth.

The people who heard the strange scream also quickly shut their mouths.

The young man hurriedly lowered his head, for fear that Yan Luohong would see him.

Mom! What I was complaining about just now turned out to be the third prince of the Wind and Fire Country? The youngest son of the Emperor of the Wind and Fire Country! If this makes him hold a grudge, then I won't be able to eat and walk away.

Everyone's hearts suddenly rejoiced. The Vermilion Bird Sect provoked it, and ordinary people with no identity and no background could not afford to mess with it! After all, it was the son of the Emperor of the Wind and Fire Country!

Deacon Qin smiled and nodded slightly.

"Childe naturally doesn't hurt if he wants to quit. Among the rest of the people, if there is anyone who wants to quit, I will not force it. Oh yes, if you know your talent and don't meet the twenty points required by the outer disciples, you can also quit by yourself, so as not to delay time. ”

After hearing Deacon Qin's words, at least one-third of the freshmen chose to leave.

They didn't want to leave either, but their talent didn't reach twenty, and there was no point in staying.

"Brother Yan......"

"Sister Zhiyuan, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I actually want to stay in the Vermilion Bird Sect with you. It's just that...... Everyone has their own ambitions! I will accompany you until the end of the assessment. ”

Seeing that Yan Luohong said so resolutely, Mu Zhiyuan could only nod lightly.

Lin Lang's mood also sank, he came to the closed disciple this time, but he didn't expect the standard of recruitment to be so high?

"Qing'er, in this case, I won't have a chance?"

"Not necessarily, I can only roughly estimate that the range of your aura affinity is more than fifty, as for what is in the fifties, it still needs to be measured. ”

Lin Lang listened to Qing'er's words and then relieved that he still had a great chance!

"I wonder how sure Brother Lin is of this assessment?"

Meng Fujiang patted Lin Lang's shoulder and asked, his face full of eagerness.

"Hahaha, I'm pretty sure. What's the matter? Brother Meng has already cried a lot?"

Meng Chuanjiang, who heard the ridicule, scratched his head in embarrassment, and deliberately changed the topic: "Since this is the case, I am relieved! I am full of confidence when I hear the standards announced by Deacon Qin! When we both enter the sect, I will cover you!"

"Oh?"

Lin Lang suddenly became interested.

"In that case, Brother Meng is full of confidence, can you tell me a little bit about it?"

"Then I'll only tell you alone! For the sake of your kid's illness, I will take care of you!" Meng Chuanjiang said as if he was carrying a big baby.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense!"

Lin Lang was angry when he heard this. Meng Chuanjiang, a brainless man, has already decided that he is sick.

"Hehe, I, I'm an inner disciple, and I'm expected to hit the core!" Meng Zhuanjiang whispered in Lin Lang's ear.

Meng Chuanjiang was not a flamboyant person, but he was so happy this time that he couldn't help but want to find someone to share and show off.

This surprised Lin Lang, he didn't expect Meng to hide so deeply. According to him, the talent has reached at least thirty, and it may be possible to break through forty! This talent is already very powerful.

In the past few days, Lin Lang has been learning about the information of the Vermilion Bird Sect, according to statistics, up to now, the number of outer disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect has reached 3,000, and the number of inner disciples has reached 500, but there are only more than 30 core disciples, and even fewer closed disciples, only two closed disciples of the elder and the second elder.

If Meng Chuanjiang's talent can really be close to the core disciples, even if the standard is lowered this year, it will be a rare existence.

Lin Lang immediately gave Meng Chuanjiang a thumbs up: "Brother Meng, when you get to the sect, it's all up to you!!"

Meng Chuanjiang smiled: "It's easy to say!"