Fengming Academy is out of its kind today. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info monthly small comparison, has always been a good time for the elders of each branch to accept apprentices, old disciples, new disciples, together with the elders, most of them have come to the outside of the trial hall in the courtyard, around the ring set up in front of the hall, choose the best observation position.

In the competition of these new disciples, good seedlings are found, or they are accepted as personal disciples, or they are included as registered disciples, the more disciples they have, the higher their bloodline talent, and as a master, the higher their status in the academy, this kind of win-win opportunity will naturally not be easily let go by the elders.

Elders are the core force in the school. Among the ten universities, the rank of elders is three colors and five grades, gold is one class, black colors are divided into two and three grades, and black is divided into four and five grades.

First-class golden elders usually have to cultivate at least above the peak of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, or even the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, in order to receive this honor.

The second and third ranks of the Xuan color correspond to the high rank of the Yuan Martial Emperor, as well as the middle and low ranks of the Yuan Martial Emperor Realm, while the fourth and fifth ranks of the black correspond to the peak and high rank of the Yuan Martial King Realm.

Different levels correspond to different resource allocation authority, so only disciples who have advanced to the high level of the Yuanwu King Realm have the right to apply to become an elder in the courtyard.

Otherwise, no matter how long or short the number of years you have, you can only be a disciple of the academy. In order to reduce the burden of resources, in the past 1,000 years, each university has defined the length of the discipleship period, and the discipleship period of the institution is 30 years.

Within thirty years, as a disciple of the academy, he could not advance to the high level of the Yuanwu King Realm, and if he stayed in the academy, he would just waste resources in vain, and he would often be sent home by the academy in the name of graduation.

The foundation and resources of the sect are more abundant, and the period of its disciples can be extended to sixty years, but if they can't be promoted, they will also be expelled.

There are nearly one million disciples in Fengming Academy, and there are nearly 10,000 elders, and the fourth and fifth rank black-robed elders account for most of them. There is only one first-class golden-robed elder, this Yuanwu Emperor Realm elder has been cultivating all year round, and no one has seen him for many years.

The rest of the elders, from the courtyard master down, are all strong in the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, and the Fengming Academy has hundreds of Yuanwu Emperor Realm, which is also the second- and third-class elders of Xuanse, which is the biggest reliance of the Fengming Academy's fame in the world.

Now the ranking of the ten universities, although the first place has been taken away by the Wolf Devouring Academy, but the Yuanwu Emperor Realm powerhouse of the Wolf Devouring Academy is nearly a hundred younger than the Fengming Academy.

It is the powerhouse of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm of the second-class sect, and it is only between the two of the Fengming Academy, which is the advantage of the Fengming Academy's sect inheritance, and it is the foundation that other schools are difficult to match.

Today, the elders in the courtyard have all gone to the Hall of Trials, and the path of Fengming Academy is naturally much easier.

Bian Qing almost didn't have much effort, so he quietly came to the supernumerary courtyard, and when he came to the supernumerary courtyard, Bian Qing became nervous.

Today's supernumerary courtyard is extremely lively, and the front of the trial hall is crowded with people, and it is obvious that some large-scale ceremony or event is being held.

Quietly approaching, Bian Qing saw clearly that it was actually holding a small competition in the month. Seeing the scene of Xiaobi in the month, Bian Qing clarified the length of time he had been trapped in the secret realm.

A rough calculation shows that he has been unconscious for seven days, plus three days of trials and ten days of trapping, exactly one month has passed since he entered school.

The high-quality disciples of the Supernumerary Academy have been specially selected as official disciples. The remaining supernumerary disciples, although their bloodline talent is relatively poor, can be regarded as the middle and upper qualifications of the Falling Moon Empire and even the Tian Yuan Continent.

There are also some latent bloodlines, such disciples' bloodlines awaken late, once they awaken, they will improve their cultivation faster, and Xiaobi of the Supernumerary Academy naturally has the intention of discovering these latent bloodlines.

The disciples who can participate in the small competition are usually the best in their daily practice, and they fight in pairs in the ring in the way of martial arts competition.

In the history of Fengming, there were many latent disciples, and it was in this extreme experience that they suddenly burst out and awakened and obtained a new life in martial arts.

Coming to the supernumerary hospital, these nearly 10,000 freshmen are already familiar with the situation in the hospital, and naturally know the term latent bloodline, so the small ratio in the first month is not much easier than the annual ratio, and the number of participants in the competition is only slightly less than the annual ratio.

Everyone hopes that their bloodline is a latent bloodline, and in the hope of a blockbuster, the salted fish will turn over, discard this supernumerary disciple status, and become an official disciple of the academy.

In order to stimulate the potential of the body, the competition between the freshmen of the supernumerary academy is far more cruel and bloody than the official disciples of other branches. This time, too, in just one morning, dozens of supernumerary disciples had bled to death.

These people didn't understand a fact until they died, their bloodline had already awakened, it was not a latent bloodline at all, with remorse and unwillingness, but these people lost their lives in the competition to pursue the limit.

Bian Qing came to the supernumerary hospital, which was the climax of the monthly examination in the hospital. Just a moment ago, a disciple holding a meteor hammer suddenly dropped the Yuan weapon, and actually fought with his opponent with a fist, and with the power of only three punches, he severely injured the opponent who had the upper hand.

According to the test of the elders in the courtyard, this disciple was born with a great bloodline, so he immediately broke away from the status of a supernumerary disciple and became an elder disciple who was good at physical skills.

The enthusiasm that had been suppressed by dozens of lives was stimulated by this special case for a moment. That Meteor Hammer disciple has always been the target of everyone's bullying and humiliation, but now he is a giant bloodline, and of course others are also possible.

Bian Qing didn't see the performance of the giant bloodline disciple, he only saw the enthusiastic crowd, and the faces that were a little crazy with excitement, and a pair of blood-red eyes. Almost all of the supernumerary disciples present have become gamblers in life, hoping to risk their lives to fight for an unpredictable and wonderful future.

"Everyone is so enthusiastic, it's a good opportunity for me!"

Looking at the dozens of rings where dragons and tigers leaped, Bian Qing had a plan in his heart.

He cautiously sneaked to the eaves of the Hall of Trials, first hiding his body in the shadow of the Dougong, and then paying attention to the competition on the field, waiting for a special opportunity.

Under the eaves where Bian Qing is hiding, there happens to be a small ring. At this moment, in the ring, a tall and thin young man was holding a spear, constantly attacking a handsome young man opposite.

"Qiu Jing, just by you, how can it be a latent bloodline, you are a waste wood in the Qiu family, and when you get to the supernumerary courtyard, it is not much better, or don't bother to support it anymore, as long as you admit defeat with a stick, I can give you half of the reward of this small competition, what do you think?!"

This tall and thin young man had an arrogant face, but there was a red scar on his slender face, which looked quite vicious, and the pair of triangular eyes that showed a cunning light from time to time, the more Bian Qing looked at it, the more he disliked this person.

Although this tall and thin young man looks vicious, his cultivation is not low, seeing that his age is similar to his own, his cultivation has reached the high level of the Yuanwu Monarch Realm, and there is a tendency to break through to the peak level.

The young man named Qiu Jing who was fighting against him was slightly younger than him, and although his cultivation was also a high-level Yuan Wu Monarch Realm, he obviously only had the seventh order of Yuan Qi, two levels lower than this tall and thin young man.

The young Qiujing's stick method was one at a glance, although under the crazy attack of the tall and thin boy, it was gradually difficult to support, but every time in the thrilling moment, he dodged this fatal shot with a strange footwork. This has made the two have been deadlocked.

"Wang Genjie, you don't need to be rampant, you are only two levels higher than me, if our cultivation is comparable, the outcome is still unknown. I don't have high requirements, as long as I stick to a pillar of incense for a long time, if you can't beat me, we'll be a tie, and I can continue to challenge. ”

The purpose of Qiu Jing's hard work was to hope to play a tie in the rules, and he didn't want to be eliminated by Wang Genjie prematurely.

"Qiu Jing, I didn't want to hurt you, since you are so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As long as this Wang Genjie wins one more game, he can meet the reward requirements for winning ten consecutive battles, and the small competition of Fengming Academy, winning ten consecutive battles can get 100 task points, as well as ten high-grade Yuan Stones, this Wang Genjie obviously doesn't care about Yuan Stone, what he really needs is the 100 task points.

If there is a draw with Qiu Jing, his previous nine consecutive victories will be wasted, seeing that noon has passed, Xiaobi's time will end in the afternoon, he has no time to compete with ten more formations, Qiu Jing hopes to grind time, to achieve a draw, Wang Genjie of course can not let it come true.

Wang Genjie has a family heirloom supernatural power, this supernatural power is slightly disabled, but it is also very powerful, every time the performance is over, he has to be seriously ill for three days, seeing that the time is running out, he can only fight hard.

On the ring, Wang Genjie's four-grade silver spear suddenly conjured up a cloud of blood light in the sky, and rushed straight to Qiu Jing from the tip of the gun.

Although Qiu Jing's move was special, it couldn't escape the scope of this blood light at all. In this blood light, there was a trace of evil aura, and it seemed that there was a faint poisonous gas in this blood light.

The situation at the scene is extremely obvious, once Qiu Jing is touched by this bloody light, he will definitely not be seriously injured, and may even be poisoned to death.

When many of the elders present saw this, they couldn't help but feel sorry for Qiu Jing, feeling that this young man was also tenacious and tenacious, but unfortunately he was not lucky enough, and it was very likely that he would die in the hands of this Wang Genjie.

"Ahh

A strange scream suddenly came from mid-air, Wang Genjie had not come back to his senses, a black shadow in mid-air had smashed head-on, the most strange thing was that he shot out of this ball of blood, at the same time as the black shadow fell, but it seemed to be enchanted, and all fell on the black shadow.

The black shadow was extremely fast, and after breaking Wang Genjie's silver spear blood, it was inexhaustible and smashed on Wang Genjie's body.

Wang Genjie returned to the gun, but it was too late, so he could only let the black shadow smash on his body, this strange black shadow was like a 10,000-pound boulder, and directly smashed the tall and thin young man and fainted.

Qiu Jing was almost waiting for death with his eyes closed, of course he sensed the danger, but it was too late to dodge. This sudden appearance of the black shadow happened to save him from the crisis. (To be continued.) )