Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 113: Enrollment of Daming Martial Arts Academy

Since the arrival of the monster, the entire Ming Dynasty has been excited, yes, it is just excitement.

Because some people found that their strength increased rapidly after fighting with monsters, and the monster's flesh was still very nourishing. Three beats a day, ordinary people can also increase their strength.

From rural farmers to princes and nobles, they are now practicing martial arts and catching monsters.

In order to meet the needs of the people, major sects have also opened colleges. Except for Shaolin Wudang and other students with high qualifications, the slogans that other sects are taught are that there is no difference in teaching and everyone can come in.

Today is the day when the Ming Wu Academy was admitted to the Sun and Moon Gods. In order to show his solemnity, Zhu Hong specially ordered a large piece of land for Dongfang Bubai and transferred personnel from the Ministry of Works to study the academy.

From the start of construction to the completion of the work, the Sun and Moon God Cult did not spend a penny.

There was a ten-meter-high human-shaped sculpture standing at the entrance of the college. The sculpture was fluttering in white, with a sword on its back, and a wine on its waist. Its body was made of Chen Liang, and its face was blurred.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people gathered in the streets outside the college, including old and young, princes and nobles, royal descendants, peddlers, and gangsters.

On the second floor of a inn, Liu Rusi, Jiang Yanjun and others stood there with about 100 people, staring at the gate of the academy.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly, the gate of the college opened, Dongfang Bubai, dressed in red, walked out, followed by more than ten innate people.

A master had ten innate innate formations, and this powerful formation shocked the people present.

With his hands behind his back, Dongfang Bubai said loudly: "The Ming Martial Arts Academy is different from other colleges. We do not collect waste. Next, I will study the entry requirements and go in if they meet the requirements."

Dongfang Bubai spoke with internal force, and his voice was loud. Tens of thousands of people could hear it clearly, holding their breaths one by one, ready to listen to the conditions for entry.

"First, you can enter over twelve years old and under 16 years old."

brush!

Hearing this, most of the people present had their faces turned pale, twelve to sixteen years old, and they were old enough to wipe out 80% of the people.

Liu Rusi and others sighed one by one. They were all over twenty years old, and only Jiang Yanjun raised his lips. He was now a little kid and fully met the requirements.

When others entered Kunlun, they were all handsome men and beautiful women, so they took a different approach to make a child look like a child. No one would have thought that he would be from the Federation.

"Second, you can enter the Qi training level above the second level."

If the first sentence of Dongfang Bubai drags people into the abyss, the second sentence is to drag people out of the abyss again.

Princes and nobles, children from wealthy families have been practicing martial arts since childhood, and some of the good talents are fully in line with this requirement.

"Third, those who are over 16 years old and under 20 years old have not learned martial arts, but can carry two hundred kilograms of stones."

The third item is obviously prepared for people who are born with great strength. If you are less than twenty, you can move 200 kilograms, and it is also good to take the path of body refining.

Seeing everyone whispering, Dongfang Bubai said, "In the end, if the above conditions are not met, from the age of sixteen, you can get one hundred taels of silver in one year."

"Hold a grass!" Jiang Yanjun swears, "This is totally krypton money, and he makes money ruthlessly."

After hearing the last sentence, many rich men went home to withdraw money.

"How long will we wait before we can get in?" Behind Jiang Yanjun, watching others go in, many people were anxious.

"I pay one hundred taels more than one year. I'm seventeen this year, it's not expensive, so I'll go first."

"I happen to be sixteen, so I don't have to pay. I want to go there too, for a while, I'm afraid there will be no seat."

"My family is rich, and age is not a problem. Director Jiang, I want to go over and take a look."

Someone was in a state of trouble, but Jiang Yanjun didn't care and said, "Those who meet the conditions, go first if you have money, and those who don't have money will stay and wait for news."

"Thank you, Director Jiang."

"Then let's go explore the way first, see you."

With his hands in his pockets, Yan Qing sighed, "I'm afraid the leader of the Demon Sect is not surnamed Ma, so he will have to spend money when entering the door. We poor guys who have no money should wait for the news. The person arranged by Mr. Shen will arrive later."

"By the way, has anyone seen Chen Liang? Should he be qualified to come?"

The only thing that Master Chen Liang is Dongfang Bubai knows is Liu Nansheng, Liu Rusi, Lu Xiaofeng and Chen Zhibai know about it, but the others don’t know about it.

Without exposing him, Liu Rusi explained: "He is not feeling well and can't be kept at home these days."

Everyone did not doubt this and sat down to drink tea and waited anxiously. After a while, a man in black entered the inn.

"Who is Jiang Yanjun?"

"Me!" The eyes gathered, Jiang Yanjun jumped off the bench and ran over happily.

The man in black was slightly surprised and took out a stack of white paper with seals from his arms and gave it to him, "Someone asked me to give it to you, and you can enter the academy with it."

"Brother, thank you. I'll take these taels of silver to buy wine."

The man in black twitched his lips and waved his hand to refuse, "Forget it, keep it, I'll leave in advance."

There were about a hundred pieces of white paper, and nothing was written on it, only one red seal. Jiang Yanjun asked someone to send it one by one, one for each person.

Because someone left in front of him, more than a dozen more pictures were added. Jiang Yanjun smiled and handed them to Yan Qing, "Captain Yan, this is useless, you can deal with it yourself."

More than a dozen quotas are more than a dozen quotas, how could it be useless?

He just doesn't want to attract too much attention. What the Jiang family needs now is to be low-key, so it's better to give Yan Qing a favor.

"Okay, then I'll accept it. If they come out later, I'll hand it over to them."

He handed over a chicken, and he could spit out the things he had in his hands? Yan Qing planned to arrange the people in the family after a while.

There was someone at the entrance of the college to check his cultivation and age. When he took out the paper carefully, everyone was worried.

I’m afraid that these people will take it down with just one word!

Kunlun takes twenty-four hours to withdraw. On other people's territory, they are the meat on the sticky board.

"Get in!" After a glance at the paper, the person who checked did not say a word, and did not even look up at their appearance.

This morning, Deputy Director Dongfang said hello in person. When he saw this thing, he was not allowed to ask and let him go directly.

When you pass through the gate, you will see a square that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. There is also a vermilion gate when you walk up the stairs a hundred steps.

After waiting for four or five hours, the gate of the college was closed, and Dongfang Bubai appeared beside the gate at the end of the sky, holding a sword in his hand.

"Clang!"

The long sword was unsheathed and inserted into the ground. The powerful sword intent scattered everywhere. An invisible pressure enveloped everyone's hearts. The old man approached him and vomited blood directly.

Everyone retreated to the 100-step stairs before they felt better.

Huang Quan gritted his teeth and said, "This is the legendary sword intent. I don't know who the master of this sword is, but it's so powerful with a sword intent."

Dongfang Bubai said: "The academy is divided into inner sect and outer sect. The teachers of outer disciples are all acquired, and the teachers of inner disciples are all innate."

"A hundred steps are placed in front of you. Those who can walk up should be the inner disciples. Those who cannot walk up will be one hundred taels."

Inner door, outer door? I'm damn...

There is also a super VIP on the VIP, which Huang Quan has seen. The dean of the Ming Dynasty Martial Arts Academy has been deeply educated.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next