Chapter 4: Recruiting Freshmen Begins

There are thousands of people who are driven from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, and the black pressure is oppressed, and when you look down from the mountain, you can see the head except the head......

"Xinwei, this year's new student recruitment, no less than last time......" The head of the new Guantang said to the elders beside him.

In many cases, there are also people who enter the new hall and fail to arrange to go to other halls, either to learn the basics and go down the mountain to stand on their own, or to go to the canteen to do labor.

"Why should the shepherd sigh, our Jishimen can have today, not all rely on the recruitment of new students once every five years, although some are left over from the other five sects, but no matter how mundane we are, what we Jishimen want is character talent, maybe one day mortals will also open their minds!"

Xin Wei said again: "Let's see how many faces from the last enrollment we can meet this year, I don't know how many talented people have grown after five years." ”

Mu Lao laughed loudly, patted Xinwei's shoulder with his hand and said, "For so many years, thanks to you, you have contributed a lot to the fact that our hall has been able to recruit a talent like Yixu in the past two hundred years." ”

"Hehe, when you say this, I still have to admit it, that kid was mediocre at the time, nothing outstanding, and he couldn't speak, if I hadn't been pitiful to him at that time, I wouldn't have let him get started. Xin Wei finished with a smile and smoothed his goatee with his hand.

The two have known each other for a hundred years, and whenever they are alone, there is no taboo about what to say, so Mu Lao also knows what Xinwei means, the two smiled at each other, and they have already reached an agreement "Let's go, go and see" After Mu Lao finished speaking, the two walked down from the high platform.

"Hello, when will it start? ”

"I don't know, I've been here for almost two hours, and it seems that there are still many people down the mountain who haven't come up. ”

"There are so many people coming to this recruitment."

"Not really, I don't know when it will start"

"What's so strange, enrollment starts here every year, and the first five days are basically the first exams, and there were 70,000 or 80,000 people who came last year, and there must be a lot of them this year. ”

"If you pass, you will study medicine or martial arts in the future. ”

............

There are all kinds of people in the admissions square, and many people are talking about it, after all, there are only about 1,500 people in so many people, which is equivalent to their own chance of only a few in 10,000.

At this time, a man walked on the platform in the square, with gray clothes and a gray hat. At the same time, the people on the field fell silent almost in a few breaths.

"After another stick of incense, the recruitment of new students will begin, please keep order. The head of the new management hall who is responsible for the reception of new students said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience exploded instantly. A lot of people have started to talk about it. For many people, coming here is just to try their luck and get in if they don't get it right, while for some people, they come here twice, three times. The last chance is the last time, and other sects can't enter again.

In so many mixed crowds, who can say who stands out, after all, Jishimen enrollment is not limited to talent, only seeking character, so there are more people coming, although Jishimen enrollment has different questions every time, but the only one is necessary, that is, through the "Death Gate", the death gate is a unique building of Jishimen to measure human nature, which is set up by the suzerain himself, and it is also the only way for every new student to come here. The requirements for the afterlife door are not high, only those who are not the kind of people who do not change their minds and are relatively bad can basically get by.

Although it has passed the gate of the past life, it does not mean that it has passed, and no one can guess the later tests, because the questions of Jishimen are different every year, like the last "Theory of Performing Martial Arts", there were more than 1,000 people who overturned, and the last "Theory of New Thinking" also turned a lot, so no matter how many people passed the door of the past life, there were only about 1,000 people who could stay in the end.

There is no need to test martial arts talent to get started, but all kinds of remarks can give many people a headache.

There was a lot of talk about it, and there was a man somewhere on the edge of the square, but there was no one around him, no one approached him, and they all avoided a few paces away.

His clothes were shabby, his hair was a little messy, I don't know if he hadn't washed it for too long, or if he didn't know how to comb his hair, he was not wearing clothes, but he was covered with beast fur, and he didn't know what kind of fabric he had woven around his waist, and he didn't know what kind of fabric he had woven around his waist, and he had no complete clothes and trousers, and his slender limbs were exposed. He looks like a beggar, or a savage. The face looks a little dirty, a little dark, basically can't tell the age, the man doesn't have other people's eyes and mouth, but listens carefully to what others are talking about, the corners of his mouth are still moving, and I don't know whether he is chanting scriptures or scolding...

In short, the most he could hear was "Is this man a beggar?"

"This guy is still coming to the door like this, and he has a brain on his head. ”

"Although the enrollment of Jishimen is not strict, such can come, what are we worried about. ”

In addition to these ugly words, there are also some more that which son, or daughter, went to which sect, entered, came out, or came here, and it always feels like many people come here not to get started. But there are also some people who are discussing what will come up this year, and they are somewhat sure.

Little by little, time passed......

"Coming, coming, it's about to start......" Hearing the people around him say these words, the man immediately looked at the stage and watched, for fear that he had missed something.

At this time, the audience began to return to quiet, an old man on the stage walked to the front, his kind face, his face looked very full, there were no wrinkles and the like, he looked like he was forty or fifty years old, but his hair was gray, and his eyebrows were long and drooping, if you want to say that this person is more than three hundred years old, many people don't believe it, but the people of Jishimen are much better than other sects because of their proficiency in medicine, and their faces are much better than other sects, many of them are two or three hundred years old, and their faces are stuck between thirty and forty years old.

From the whispers of these people around him, the man in the audience knew that this old man was the shepherd of the new management hall of Jishimen, and he had never heard these things, so he had been paying attention to what the people around him were saying, because these were very important information to him.

Mu Lao silently looked at the black and oppressive sea of people on the stage, with a smile on his face, he did see some of the people who had been here before.

At this time, two people walked up beside the elder, one was the elder Xinwei, the other was the elder Xinhong, the two walked to both sides of the elder, bowed their hands and saluted, Xinhong said: "Elder Mu, the number of people who came to this enrollment is not less than the last time, we will arrange the people who have been here last time and have passed through the door of the past to speak directly, how about it?"

The old man looked at Xinwei, and Xinwei said that he had no objection.

Mu Lao looked at the audience again and said: "Looking at so many people in the audience, I also know that you are thinking about how to quickly deal with this year's exam, for more than two hundred years, there have been seventy or eighty admissions, which is more than one time, and I don't know if there will be more next time than this year." ”

After the old man finished speaking, he paused for a while, and then said: "The Sect of Death is the sect master's self-reliance, although the past five years are not long, and our enrollment requirements are not high, but the past five years are not only time, but often change many people, after all, these people in the audience are very young, and the character of young people is the most susceptible, so this door still has to pass, and we can't break the rules set by the sect master." ”

After the old man finished speaking, Xinhong bowed his hand and saluted, laughing, "Xinhong is ashamed." After speaking, Xinwei and Xinhong retreated behind the old man.

The people in the audience didn't know what the three on the stage said, and even if they were curious, they didn't dare to ask, so they could only wait......

"Recruitment of new students once every five years, start!" The voice of the old man on the stage was loud, this voice, this temperament, it seemed that the cultivation was not low, and many newcomers had been impressed by this old man.

It is not false to think that there are people with high cultivation in Jishimen, and the matter of the sect master of Jishimen must also be true. I didn't know if I didn't come to Jishishan before, because other sects have rumors that Jishimen is all medicine, and few people break through advanced cultivation, so there will be some gossip when recruiting students, and what can make them come over is to hear that Jishimen's enrollment requirements are not high.