Chapter 3: Assessment of Freshmen
When you come to Suling Academy, you will see the houses with red pillars and green tiles. It can be said that this is many times bigger than the Meng family, and at a glance it is so magnificent and dignified.
The academy is lined with regular and neat long rooms on both sides, and it is not surprising that this is the place where classes are taught. Behind the east room, a huge ancient tower stands in the middle of the library, which is the important place of the academy - the library pavilion.
Meng Bo and Meng Xue took advantage of their leisure time to visit the entire Su Ling Academy. Before they knew it, they had come to the forbidden place of the Academy.
This place belongs to the back of the academy, and the forbidden place is blocked by a wooden door. The high walls made of white stone tightly wrap around the academy, so that people cannot see the scenery inside.
Out of curiosity, they really wanted to go in and have a look, but after all, this was a forbidden place, so they finally gave up the idea.
"Ding~Ding~Ding~" There was a crisp ringing bell from the Academy.
"It seems that the assessment is about to begin, let's go quickly in the snow. At this time, Meng Bo was excited and nervous. For this moment, he didn't know how much effort he had put in, and this moment finally came, and he hurriedly pulled the fierce snow over.
"Brother, slow down. Fierce Snow smiled cheerfully. In fact, she is also looking forward to this assessment, after all, this is Mengbo's wish. From childhood to adulthood, Mengxue has always paid close attention to Mengbo's thoughts and practices, and it should be that in Mengxue's eyes, Mengbo is always right.
Meng Bo and Meng Xue came to the middle of the academy with the other students, and an elder in a white robe on the stage was looking at the audience, and three elders who were also wearing white robes were sitting behind them.
"Today is the new recruitment ceremony of this academy, and you are all outstanding disciples who are interested in participating in the Suling Academy. However, the academy has always clearly stipulated that only 500 students can be admitted to a single recruitment, so the vast majority of you here will leave. But even if you lose this time, don't be discouraged and be prepared, you can still do your best to fight for the next recruitment ceremony. The elder's tone was long, and his thick voice ran through the entire Immortal Academy.
"Alright, the Academy's assessment is about to begin. The assessment is divided into two categories, with 108 questions, including 72 written tests and 36 physical tests. First of all, we will move on to the written test. The elder spoke very slowly, and explained the content of the assessment.
Then the elder waved his hand, and everyone came to an illusory examination room. Everyone is assessed individually, and the Academy has all the information about the students, and cheating may not happen.
The written test is naturally Mengbo's strength, Mengbo's physique has been extremely weak since he was a child, and cultivation is actually impossible for Mengbo. But Meng Bo has been insisting on working hard and studying all kinds of cultivation knowledge, in order to achieve something and repay the Meng family.
Most of the test papers are some basic questions, Meng Bo glanced at them and filled in the questions in order.
In fact, Meng Bo has always had different ideas about cultivation from ordinary people. Normally, the cultivation intensity can be divided into low to high levels in order;
- Junior Spiritualist
- Intermediate Spiritual Priest
- High Spiritual Priest
- The First Warrior
- The First Spirit
- High Warrior
- God-level spiritual warrior
- Martial Spirit Priest
- The Divine Spirit
But Meng Bo didn't think so, and the thoughts that kept coming to his mind were;
- Junior Spiritual Practitioner - is the most basic cultivator
- Intermediate Spiritual Priest - is a cultivator who is on the higher side
- Advanced Spiritual Practitioner - is a higher level of cultivator
The Primordial Martial Spirits and Primordial Spirits above should belong to the same level, but they should be differentiated for different cultivation angles, and should not be turned into different levels.
Many people are difficult to advance to the first god in the first martial arts, and it is difficult to advance to the high martial arts when they reach the first god, and so on.
But this level is a concept recognized by the Terrans, so no one will question it. Moreover, Chu Wu is indeed not as strong as the spirit skill of the first god level, which is also incomprehensible to Meng Bo.
Speaking of this idea, it was not actually Meng Bo who thought of it himself, but the vague wisp of consciousness in his mind. In fact, Meng Bo still can't understand the dream that haunts him and this many vague consciousnesses.
In just a moment, Meng Bo finished answering all the written test questions, and according to the records in the book, he carefully answered the exam questions and confidently handed in the test papers.
Meng Bo, who handed in the test papers, waited in the middle of the college with other students who had finished answering the questions. Gradually, people basically came out and prepared for the next physical exam.
Three quarters later...
The students who finished the written exam all handed in the test papers, and the test papers were being reviewed by the elders, and Meng Bo and the others were next to take the physical test.
The written test is of course confident for Meng Bo, but the physical test is quite weak for Meng Bo. Mengbo, who has been extremely weak since he was a child, can only fight with all his strength in the physical test.
Knowing that Meng Bo has been extremely weak since he was a child, the fierce snow on the side looked very anxious. She was worried that Meng Bo would fall off the list, but she only had the power to pray silently.
The physical test lasted for a whole hour, and the results of the physical test will be reviewed by the major elders, who will measure the physical fitness, strength, agility and other values, and then compare the survival of the fittest one by one.
"It's getting late, and the results of the assessment are difficult to know for a while, so you can go back to rest first, and the results of the assessment will be announced tomorrow. The elder stood on the stage and said in a deep voice.
Subsequently, all the students left the venue one after another, and Meng Bo and Meng Xue also turned around and left.
Meng Bo and Meng Xue walked leisurely all the way to the Suling City Market, where the atmosphere at night was a little more lively than during the day.
The market was crowded with people and the lights were bright. The streets are lined with a variety of delicacies, jugglers, and vendors selling all kinds of utensils, holding dazzling utensils and shouting constantly. Everything here is really so novel, this is something that can't be seen in the Meng family at all.
But in this lively place, Meng Bo faintly noticed a trace of weirdness. After walking for a long time, Meng Bo always felt that he was being followed.
He turned his head sharply and glanced at it, and saw that there was no suspicious person in the crowd.
Meng Bo felt more and more cold behind him, and at this moment, several men suddenly rushed out from behind Meng Bo. At a very fast speed, they snatched the money bag from Meng Bo's body, and Meng Bo reacted at this time, it turned out that he was targeted by several thieves.
Meng Bo struggled to catch up, and Meng Xue also followed, chasing all the way to a temple, and the thieves disappeared.
Suddenly, there was a chill behind Meng Bo, and when Meng Bo looked back, more than a dozen men suddenly appeared behind him. The leader was a strong man in his forties, his body revealed a powerful aura, probably a beginner martial artist
And Meng Bo and Meng Xue are not even junior spirit warriors, not to mention the leader on the other side, even the little thief Meng Bo of those junior spirit warriors may be difficult to deal with.
"I've finally found you, kid, do you know who grandpa is!" The lead voice was rough, and his beard made him look like a chimpanzee. He was carrying a silver sledgehammer, which looked like it was hundreds of pounds.
"Who are you and what do you want to do!" Meng Xue rushed in front of Meng Bo and asked loudly without fear.
"Yo, I also brought this little beauty. The leader's eyes lit up, and his squinting eyes kept looking at the figure of the fierce snow.
"You don't know this, this is our boss, known as the 'Tiger Master' of Su Ling City. A skinny hairy thief said proudly.
"It turned out to be a group of robbers in the city, aren't you afraid of eating the bottom of the prison like this!" Meng Bo stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Xue behind him, pointing at the thieves and scolding fiercely.