"Are you all wondering, why are so many people here?"

Looking at the silent group of students in front of him, Mo Yu Gujing said without waves.

Everyone nodded subconsciously.

They all belong to the kind of marginal characters in the academy who are not loved by their grandmothers and uncles, and although there are some other powerful teachings, those teachings are very strict with the selection of disciples.

What must be reached the middle stage of the Triple Heaven before the age of eighteen, and must break through to the Quadruple Heaven before the age of twenty, which is barely enough to meet their standards.

However, it is one thing to meet the standard, and it is another to be selected.

The student's family background, background, and personal relationships also belong to the category of screening.

So these students, who have no background and nothing to do with it, have basically been eliminated at the beginning.

And Mo Yu's appearance gave them a glimmer of hope.

Although the little fat man Zhang Yongming is a child of a family, he is a partial concubine, and his talent is not top-notch, and he can be selected, which shows that Mo Yu is very likely to be different from other teachings in selecting apprentices.

And although Mo Yu's strength is only a mere double heaven, his origin is mysterious, and his background is all over the sky, maybe he is a big guy in the game world.

The students of the academy are not stupid people, they often think a lot of things, so it is actually an excellent opportunity for them to have such an unusual teaching practice.

It's just that I didn't expect that this Mo Jiaoxi is really not an ordinary unconventional road.

Normal teaching usually accepts a few disciples at most, after all, the energy is limited, and there are too many people to take care of.

Mo Yu is good, and he has attracted more than forty people at once.

If they were all accepted, just dealing with their cultivation problems every day would probably take more than half a day.

A few students have already begun to retreat, but since they have come, they still plan to take a look before making a decision.

"The old man's ugly words are in front, this time I called you over, not to accept you now, but to have a period of assessment, only after the assessment is passed, the old man will report to the academy to officially accept the passer as a disciple, if you are unwilling to accept it, you can leave now."

Mo Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and more than forty pairs of eyes looked at him, making him slightly nervous.

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you.

This was the first time they had encountered this kind of rule in the academy.

But thinking about Mo Yu, a player who doesn't play cards according to common sense, he was immediately relieved.

After thinking about it, everyone still didn't leave.

"Mo Jiaoxi, what is the content of the assessment?" A student asked curiously.

Mo Yu looked at the other party, it was a very young student, it was estimated that he had just come to the academy for a few years, his face was childish, and his appearance was very delicate.

"What's your name?"

"Go back to Mo to teach, and learn from Ye Gucheng at the end." Ye Gucheng said respectfully.

Ye Gucheng?

The pronunciation is wrong, and this thing doesn't have a sword.

Run far, run far......

"The assessment is to follow Zhang Yongming, you will do what he does, and the specific way, you will know after watching it in the last day."

Mo Yu thought that at that time, there might be a scene with an extremely strange painting style in the academy.

A group of students, shirtless, one by one, held boulders larger than their own, and ran in circles around the academy.

Or a group of people are frantically digging and burying pits.

That picture was so beautiful that Mo Yu couldn't bear to look at it.

I don't know if Gongsun Wenhan will collapse at that time.

However, Gongsun Wenhan did not collapse Mo Yu still doesn't know, but this group of students seems to be a little nervous.

Some time ago, Zhang Yongming's training method that people couldn't bear to look at directly, the vast majority of students were obvious to all.

At that time, there were also many people who secretly shook their heads, this way of only forging their bodies and not refining qi, to be honest, they were a little repulsed in their hearts.

But unexpectedly, now it is their turn.

At this time, a student couldn't help but ask:

"Mo Jiaoxi, the last to learn Hu Junyi, what he is practicing is spiritual exercises, do you also have to participate in this kind of assessment?"

Seeing a pair of eyes staring at him, Mo Yu smiled slightly, "Yes, if you don't want to participate, you can leave, and if you can't hold on halfway, you can also leave." ”

Immediately, a few students shook their heads, and they didn't dare to say anything to Mo Yu's face, but their eyes revealed a sense of disappointment, and then turned around and left.

The rest of the group seemed a little hesitant, and to be honest they didn't expect it to be such a way.

And when I thought that I was going to be like that little fat man, doing those ridiculous trainings every day, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

"This is really insulting, how can my monks do that kind of puppetry."

"Maybe Mo Jiaoxi has his considerations?"

"You can't do that kind of thing, farewell."

"Hey, I still want to try, but I don't have anything anyway."

……

In the face of everyone's doubts and whispers, Mo Yu didn't explain anything, he stayed if he could open it, and left if he couldn't.

There have been more than a dozen people left, and there are still more than twenty people left, some of whom have tangled faces, but there are still a few students, and the expressions on their faces have not changed from beginning to end.

It's just that after hearing about the assessment method, I frowned slightly.

Mo Yu looked at these students twice, not to mention anything else, at least his heart was relatively calm.

He didn't even realize it himself, and now he was getting more and more involved in the role of teacher.

After waiting for a while to make sure no one had left, he nodded.

There were just twenty people left, a little more than half of what they had before, but that was fine, and it was up to them to see if they could hold on.

The assessment time of Mo Yu's plan is one month, but he will not disclose this time to these students.

Those who can persist until that day, not to mention anything else, are at least enough to endure what ordinary people can't, no matter what the future achievements are, at least not to run too far.

"Okay, since they all chose to stay, then the old man will agree to it, and the next time, I will gather here every morning, and Zhang Yongming will take you to train, and when the assessment is passed, the old man will come to personally accept you as apprentices."

After finishing speaking, Mo Yu glanced at Zhang Yongming, this little fat man also came here early today.

"Bajie, they will be handed over to you during this time, you can tell the teacher at any time if you have any questions."

Hearing Mo Yu's command, Zhang Yongming saluted respectfully, and then looked at these future fellow disciples with an excited face, although he didn't know how many would be left at that time, but he knew that he was not alone in the academy.

Later, when they know the magic of the master, they will definitely be glad for today's persistence.

……

At the same time, at the westernmost tip of Tianqian, a place called Gulin County.

It is located in the middle of nowhere, and there is no special output, so there has been no family to take root here.

The entire Gulin County basically relied on the relief of the imperial court to barely survive last year.

However, the drought has completely lost the hope of survival for the already very poor people here, and most of them are barely able to survive, and they no longer work every day, just waiting for the court to distribute the little relief food that is only enough to maintain their vital signs.

Wang Chuang was one of them, and today he received only a handful of wheat bran and a small bag of millet mixed with sand.

There is still a father and mother at home, and this little thing is not enough for the three of them to eat.

Just as he was about to go back, he saw a group of people from outside Gulin County from a distance.

The group was dressed in uniform white robes, and each carried a large bulging package on their backs.

When they see those ragged villagers, they will come forward with concern and say a few words.

One of them saw him, and came up to him with a smile on his face.

"Fellow, have you ever heard of the Sect of All Beings?"