Chapter 21: The Colonel

Xuanwu Temple, Ruijin Hall. The Ruijin Hall www.biquge.info is not a hall or a hall, but a place for monks, especially the latest batch of monks to enter the Xuanwu Academy, especially for spell trials and battle array drills.

The whole Ruijin Hall covers an area of nearly 100 miles, and at the entrance, it is a tall and solemn archway with a great sense of vicissitudes, and the plaque is inscribed with two simple and vigorous big characters "Ruijin". After entering the archway, the huge square where the battle array drills were carried out, and the puppet idols that tested the power of various spells and magic weapons, were divided into hundreds of spaces that were not too large, separated by protective formations in the middle to ensure the safety of the monks and the venue.

Here, there are not many huge buildings, and several buildings are predominantly white, glowing golden in the blazing sun.

The whole Ruijin Hall is in the center, is an area of nearly ten miles of a huge square, the middle of the north edge of the square, close to the Xuanwu Yuan Hall, stands a height of about one zhang, the length and width of about two miles of the platform, on the left and right sides of the platform, each has a length and width of more than ten miles of the field. The platform and these two fields are protected by a strict and powerful formation.

This is where the Xuanwu Academy conducts the small school and the large school. The platform in the middle is used for the competition between individual monks, and the fields on both sides are where the large-scale battle formations are held. Usually, the protective formations at the edge of the three venues are closed, and only when they are officially used, the protective formations will be officially opened, these formations are all protective arrays handed down from ancient times, and the protective performance is extremely strong, as long as the spiritual power is enough, it is enough to easily take the joint force of hundreds of Golden Immortal level masters, and it will not be leaked at all. But every move, word and deed, and even the flying of a strand of hair can be imprinted in people's eyes, ears, and consciousness without any hindrance.

Now, the protective formation has been slowly opened, and in the flashing of brilliance, huge and wonderful spiritual power fluctuations soon appeared in people's divine consciousness.

The square was crowded with monks. The new monks lined up in a line according to their respective camp numbers, and each battalion and team formed a huge arc around the three fields. The Golden Immortal-level masters, who were part-time teachers in the Xuanwu Academy, stood in front of this arc, gathering together in a pile of east and west, chatting with each other, and at the same time scanning the monks behind them intentionally or unintentionally.

In addition to these people, those monks who entered the Xuanwu Academy in their early years, who were either extremely bored, or were in their leisure time for cultivation, or who were related to the new monks, were scattered behind the arc formation of more than 10,000 new monks, pointing and pointing in twos and threes.

And among these three types of people, the most excited, is the tens of thousands of new monks, they are curious about the baby looking at everything around, with light in their eyes, breathing a little fast, obviously, although they are usually the most insipid and quiet monks, but after all, the cultivation is not very high, and the mood is even more insufficient, in the face of such a major event, in the face of the moment of tens of thousands of people's attention, they still can't help but be infected by the surrounding atmosphere, become excited.

Because, today is the annual "small school" period!

Although in half a year, there will be a larger, higher-level, and more involved "colonel", everyone knows how important it is for every new monk to participate in the "small colonel", which is only carried out one month after admission and has only more than 10,000 new seminarians.

The primary school was held one month after the admission of the new seminarians. Prior to this, more than 10,000 monks were only divided into four battalions of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang according to their respective cultivation realms, exercises and spiritual root attributes, as well as the relationship between the sects.

After the small school, the names of each battalion of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang will not change, but these monks will reassign the battalion number, re-equip more teaching, and re-determine a more detailed cultivation plan according to the talent, ability, and cultivation direction displayed in the small school, as well as the degree of cooperation in the battle array drill. And in the colonel that will be carried out half a year later, he will once again be carefully screened, and he will be outstanding, and he will be personally instructed by high-level masters and even Xuanxian-level powers.

After five or ten years, the monks who enter the Xuanwu Academy will be able to complete their final examinations, and after receiving the Kanhe promulgated by the Xuanwu Academy, they will be free to choose their direction of cultivation and determine their future movements - whether they will continue to study and practice in the Xuanwu Academy, or be discharged from the Academy.

However, if you can't win in the junior school, the possibility of achieving better results and completing the counterattack in the subsequent cultivation is almost non-existent! It can be said that this small school will largely determine whether the monks' trip to the Xuanwu Academy will be of great benefit or wasted time.

In addition, perhaps more importantly to these monks, this little school will largely determine who they will be with, who they will be with, who they will be with, under whom they will practice, and with whom they will develop deeper friendships - such a network will seem intangible in their long spiritual career, but it will be an extremely rare treasure.

In a mortal school, this is a post-admission test, which will determine whether you will be placed in a key class or an ordinary class in the future, whether your future cultivation instructor will be a second-level or a special class, whether your textbook will be a human education version or a local version, whether there is an air conditioner or a water dispenser in your classroom, and whether your test paper will be a general or a Huanggang paper......

If you put it in the recruit company, this is a recruit drill, he will decide whether you will be assigned to the sharp knife company or the ordinary company after you leave the company, will decide whether your squad leader is a bullshit veteran or a considerate and strict excellent "soldier leader", decide whether your position is a good soldier seedling or a mess of mud, decide whether you will go to the training ground or go to the pig farm, decide whether you can go to the military academy in the future or obediently retire from the army and go home to farm in two years......

And the surrounding Jin Immortals, who seemed to be just chatting, were all red-eyed, and they were waiting for the company commanders and class teachers who were the first to take action at the last moment to grab a few top students or good soldiers......

Although the Xuanwu Academy is not a hierarchical sect, and the monks come from all over the world and do not belong to each other, no matter what, everyone gets along for so long, and there will always be some incense. And in the eyes of those Golden Immortal cultivators, the monks who have been instructed by themselves, although they do not have the status of master and apprentice, but they finally have a little affection, at least a little nominal involvement, who is not willing to choose a few rising stars who seem to be promising? You must know that what is in front of you is almost the most promising group of the new generation of monks in the immortal world.

The fairy sun is gradually rising, and the shadow of the tall archway, coming from the east, is getting shorter and shorter, and the rolling heat is getting stronger and stronger, and the white light on several buildings is becoming more and more dazzling.

It's the hour. More than 10,000 monks' eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and they have been practicing hard for a month, isn't it today?

But at the same time, Ouyang Ping's expression became more and more uneasy and anxious.

As a member of the Tianzi Battalion, Ouyang Ping in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal had been carefully observing a certain corner of the huge team. There, it should be the location of the Yellow Character Battalion Gui Youhao Haizi Squad.

In fact, in addition to the scattered cultivation of no sect and no sect, few monks in the Mahayana period enter the Xuanwu Academy to practice, in any case, the basic exercises of each sect still have their own uniqueness, and the further practice of the Dao Xuanwu Academy is not to ask the monks to abandon their own exercises and disregard, even if some small sects, or the disciples must lay a good foundation first, and after truly breaking through to the realm of true immortals, they will devote themselves to the Xuanwu Academy, practice more advanced exercises, or broaden their horizons and ideas of practice. He even came here to expand his personal relationships and engage in public relations in advance for the smooth development of the sect in the future.

Because of this, there are very few monks in the Mahayana period of Xuanwu Academy, and in some years, there is not even one, and the Huangzi Camp has to be filled by low-level monks of True Immortals. This year's situation is no exception, the entire Yellow Character Battalion, nominally a battalion number, but in fact there are only a few dozen people, and in the entire team of monks, it seems that people are lonely and scattered.

But today, this scattered Yellow Character Battalion, with more than 10,000 monks gathered, looks more and more pitiful - because, even these poor dozens of people, it is still incomplete, seeing that the small school will soon officially begin, there are still ten people in the Yellow Character Camp who do not feel the scene!

Ouyang Ping glanced at the sparse team of the Yellow Character Battalion, glanced at the huge stone dial next to the square, and stomped his feet fiercely, where did these people go? was originally calculated by Zhu Bichi's brothers and sisters, and people were changing their ways to clean you up, but these guys had no trace at this time, didn't they give people a ready-made handle to give them their hands? As long as someone violates the rules and disrespects their fellow believers, even if they can't be discharged from the hospital immediately, they can send you far away, and you won't even be able to touch the edge of cultivation!

What do these guys think?

However, deep down in his heart, Ouyang Ping also had a faint feeling that he felt a little weird - thunder, it was impossible to give up just like that, that guy who had shocked tens of thousands of new cultivators in less than ten days, maybe he was preparing something even more shocking?

Realizing this, Ouyang Ping couldn't help but be surprised by his thoughts: When did he have such confidence in Lei Dong? When did you have such expectations for those true immortal rookies from small sects? And my anxiety, is it because of this expectation that I have become so strong?

Ouyang Ping secretly smiled bitterly, and then looked up at the higher and higher sun, anxious and expectant, and didn't know what it was like for a while.

Ouyang Ping is not the only one who has not yet arrived at Lei Dong. Among the 10,000 monks on the field, at least nearly 100 people have discovered this. Some of these people are extremely jealous of Lei Dong, some are curious, and some are not afraid of big things just to see the excitement.

After all, just ten days are not enough for these people to forget what kind of shock the team of only ten people, the group of guys with unequal cultivation, the lowest one, and even only the peak of Mahayana, once brought them in those days. From looking extremely weak to being imposing in the end, what kind of hardship these people have experienced. Although, the hard work seems so unpopular, and the training method seems so strange and unreasonable.

How will they behave in Elementary School? Countless people are looking forward to it.

As the time of the school drew nearer, more and more people in the ranks of the monks discovered this, and the chatter gradually spread from one or two corners, and the buzzing sound was incessant in the huge square.

"What's the matter with these guys, why haven't they come yet?"

"Wouldn't it be because I was afraid of losing face and sneaking away?"

"Phew! Do you think those guys are cowardly people? How can you sneak away? ”

"That's it, that one is called Lei Dong, he is so ruthless in hitting dozens of them, and his momentum in the face of the Golden Immortal master is not inferior, will he sneak away?"

"What are you talking about, what do you mean by fighting dozens of them at a time?"

"If you don't accept it, you have a kind of ...... to fight with others again."

……

In the midst of the commotion, someone suddenly snorted heavily, and then, a "shhh" came, and someone lowered his voice and whispered: "Be careful, Jiaozheng is coming!" ”

The clamor of the monks immediately lowered, and their eyes looked in the direction from which the boos came, and many of them were a little weak-hearted. They know that this year's Sect Leader is Zhu Bichi, and judging from his unscrupulous efforts to deal with Lei Dong's junior monks, this guy is a villain who will repay him, although he always looks sanctimonious!

Zhu Bichi's clothes were fluttering, gentle and elegant, he looked quite immortal, and he seemed to be a gentleman like jade, and behind him, he was followed by several monks of the Golden Immortal level, who were the teachers of this new class of cultivators.

Zhu Bichi walked straight past the monks and walked towards the central platform.

"Sure enough, it's too late!" Ouyang Ping stomped his feet lightly and watched Zhu Bichi gradually walk away. He knew that after ascending that high platform, Zhu Bichi would announce the official start of the school, and this also meant that Lei Dong and the others would not be able to participate in this school, and they would face a more difficult future and a more bumpy path of cultivation!

"Damn, where the hell are you?" Ouyang Ping muttered helplessly, Zhu Bichi had already ascended the high platform, facing tens of thousands of monks, and a ray of sunlight shone on his face at this time, making his expression appear more and more luminous. (To be continued.) )