In the third month of spring, the annual enrollment of the Western Branch of the Dayu Martial Arts School began. Kaiyang City became even more lively. Countless aristocratic children and cultivation geniuses from the western region gathered here.
Thousands of students had gathered at the gate of the western branch. Yang Mu and Liu Feixu were among them. The middle-aged man who had been following Liu Feixu was not there because all the children here were around seven or eight years old. This was also one of the entrance tests of the western branch to see if these children had the ability to stand on their own feet and had perseverance.
Every year, there were countless students who signed up, but not many were actually accepted. Why did so many people want to enter the western branch every year? It was because this was equivalent to a stepping stone to the peak of power. As long as the students graduated from here, they would become a high-ranking official. Even if they could not graduate, they would be put in an important position wherever they went with the experience of studying here. What was even more attractive was that there were top-notch martial techniques here. One had to know that when experts of the same level competed, it would depend on whose martial technique was more powerful.
Thousands of children were brought into the branch campus by the teachers and walked deeper into the campus.
Finally, they arrived at an unusually large and flat field.
The crowd was divided into eight groups of about five hundred people each, with three teachers in charge of the assessment.
The assessment was very simple. The first teacher only checked if they were of age, the second teacher checked if they were nobles, and the third teacher directly checked their strength. Those who did not reach Level 1 martial artists were all eliminated.
In this round, many people had been eliminated, but there were still about 800 people left.
Yang Mu had only displayed the strength of a Level Two Martial Artist.
As expected, Yang Mu and Liu Feixu both passed the test. What surprised Yang Mu was that Liu Feixu was actually a Level Two Martial Artist, and it was subversive. This was something that he had never seen before. Liu Feixu had hidden himself well. When Yang Mu accused him of not telling him, Liu Feixu directly said," You didn't ask."
Yang Mu was speechless.
This year, there were not many places for the branch school to recruit students. There were only 300 people, so most of them would be eliminated.
The second round of assessment was much simpler. All they had to do was run to the side of the mountain. As long as they could reach the side of the mountain, they would pass and the others would be eliminated.
Yang Mu estimated that it was at least ten kilometers from here to the mountainside. Looking at these children, he was afraid that not many of them could hold on. However, it was not a problem for Yang Mu, a Level Three martial artist.
The assessment began. Yang Mu pulled Liu Feixu to take the lead and slowly left the people behind without a trace.
However, Yang Mu did not want to attract too much attention. He slowed down when he was almost there, as if he could not make it anymore.
Following that, there were people behind him who slowly surpassed Yang Mu. Among so many people, there were still some cultivation geniuses.
Soon, Yang Mu and Liu Feixu also arrived at the mountainside. There were already more than ten children here, and a few teachers were sitting there leisurely.
Two hours later, there were already five to six hundred people here. Those who did not come were probably lying on the ground.
"Alright, I didn't expect so many students to be able to come here this year. Then our school will make an exception and all of you will be admitted.”
Hearing this, many children finally felt relieved. Some of them even cried.
Yang Mu couldn't help but be stunned.
Following that, the 560 students were divided into dozens of groups. Each group had a teacher in charge.
Yang Mu and Liu Feixu were assigned to different groups.
Under the guidance of the teacher, Yang Mu lived in the freshmen's dormitory. Everyone had a room like this. The rooms were made of wood. They were not big, and they were connected to each other. There were more than ten thousand rooms, and each section had a different area.
Yang Mu's and Liu Feixu's houses were not very far apart, with about fifty to sixty rooms between them.
At this moment, Yang Mu had entered the school.
The next day, Yang Mu's mentor led Yang Mu's group to a huge building complex with dozens of buildings.
After entering a classroom, the instructor began to call out names. Every student was excited, but Yang Mu was calm.
Yang Mu took a rough look. There were about 30 people in his group, which was not a lot.
After playing with the names one by one, the teacher coughed lightly."My surname is Gu. You can call me Teacher Gu. Our group is the tenth group. I will be with you in the future. I will watch you grow up. Yes, this was the place for practicing martial arts.”
Mentor Gu looked around and continued,"Let me tell you now, martial arts is lonely and heartless! You have to work harder. Do you know why you were assigned to 10 groups when there were 30 groups?”
All the students shook their heads.
"Then let me tell you, because you are very mediocre, your self-righteous cultivation talent is actually trash. Do you know what kind of talent the students in the first group have?”
Instructor Gu looked at everyone and paused for a moment before saying,"In the first group, even the weakest one is a Peak Level Three Warrior.”
Yang Mu's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that there were still some cultivation geniuses in this world.
"What about the most powerful one?" One of the young men asked unwillingly. He was also a Class Two Warrior, but he was not at the peak. In his hometown, he was the focus of everyone.
"The most powerful one is a genius in cultivation. You are just trash. Let me tell you that the most powerful one is a nine-year-old youth. He has already cultivated to the initial stage of a Level Five Martial Artist.”
Upon hearing the teacher's words, all the youths present revealed an expression of disbelief. Oh my god, a nine-year-old fifth-level martial artist. Although he was one year older than me, this was impossible! For a moment, there was a heated discussion below.
"There's nothing impossible. You're all geniuses at home. Keep your pride in check here. You're just slightly better than ordinary people. There will be a group competition every year. I don't want you to embarrass me. At the very least, don't let the lower groups surpass us, so I will teach you well!”
A smile finally appeared on Teacher Gu's face, but anyone could tell that this smile was a little scary.
"During this period of time, if you can't stand it, you can leave freely. The school gate is right there. Alright, Xu Hao?"
A young man was stunned and quickly stood up."Teacher!"
"You have the highest cultivation in our group, reaching the peak of Level 3. From today onwards, you will be the class monitor of the first grade's tenth group.”
"Yes, sir!"
Xu Hao quickly agreed with a happy expression on his face.
"Alright, that's all for today. Get to know each other and familiarize yourselves with the environment.”With that, Mr. Gu walked out of the classroom.
Then, the whole group began to get lively. They chatted with the people next to them, but Yang Mu didn't have the mood to chat with these children. He stood up and left.
After returning to his room, Yang Mu began his Level 4 Martial Artist training, Bone Refinement, to train his bones to be as hard as iron...
As night fell, Liu Feixu went to Yang Mu's room.
"Big Brother, let's go eat!" Yang Mu was slightly older than Liu Feixu, so Liu Feixu called Yang Mu Big Brother.
"Yes, let's go. By the way, which group are you in?”
"I'm in Group 13 and it's not bad. But when I heard our teacher say that we're all trash, I lost all my mood. Teacher said that there's a nine-year-old genius in Group 1, is that true?”
"It should be true. We still have to speed up our cultivation!”
As the two of them spoke, they walked towards the huge canteen…
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