In just one month, two major events happened in Danwu College.
One was the Danwu College's new student assessment, and the other was Danwu College's Sacred Institute's recruitment.
Compared to the Sacred Institute's recruitment, the new student assessment paled in comparison and didn't attract much attention.
The Sacred Institute's recruitment gathered almost all the prodigies in the Great Xia Kingdom.
Be it martial artists on the Innate Realm Ranking or True Martial Realm martial artists, as long as they passed the assessment and entered the Sacred Institute, they would become the brightest star in the Great Xia Kingdom.
Today's Dan Wu Academy was undoubtedly in a state where the number of students had swelled to the extreme.
In the center of Danwu College, there was a huge plaza that had a radius of 30 kilometers, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
This huge Danwu Plaza was the location of the Sacred Institute's recruitment.
At this moment, the Danwu Plaza was already packed with people. The crowd shrouded the surroundings, and the noise soared into the sky. It was a spectacular sight.
In the center of the plaza, there was a huge round stage.
"Brother Sikong, do you know what the Sacred Institute's recruitment test is?"
At the edge of the plaza, Ning Yue looked at the huge round stage and frowned slightly, feeling slightly shocked.
The round stage was too big, so big that it took up a third of the plaza.
"I'm not sure either." Sikong Ling said, "Every assessment is different. Generally speaking, as long as you can get into the top ten of the Innate Realm Ranking, you will definitely be able to enter the Sacred Institute."
"Top ten?"
Ning Yue was stunned and immediately asked, "How many spots is the Sacred Institute recruiting?"
"In the past, there were twenty spots. This year, in order to prepare for the Hundred Academy Tournament, they increased the number to forty." Sikong Ling explained, "Among the forty spots, ten are True Martial Realm martial artists, and thirty are Xiantian Realm martial artists."
"From this, it seems that the competition among True Martial Realm martial artists is more intense," Ning Yue said.
"More or less. This time, the Sacred Institute's reward is too big, so big that True Martial Realm martial artists can't even refuse," Sikong Ling said.
"What reward?" Ning Yue asked.
"All martial artists who pass the assessment and enter the Sacred Institute can enter the Danwu Pool to cultivate for six hours."
Sikong Ling said in a low voice. His eyes even revealed some excitement.
It seemed like he also yearned for the Dan Martial Pool.
"Generally speaking, the Dan Martial Pool is only open to the top three martial artists of the Sacred Institute. Furthermore, they can only cultivate for two hours every month." Sikong Ling continued, "Entering and cultivating for six hours in one go is already very good."
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure appeared at the end of the square and suddenly landed on the huge round platform.
"Fang Yuan Zi?"
Seeing the familiar figure on the round table, Ning Yue opened his mouth and muttered.
"Compared to the previous few times, the Sacred Institute's recruitment this time is undoubtedly unprecedentedly grand. The number of admission slots has also increased from 20 to 40."
Fang Yuanzi swept his gaze across the crowd in the square, and his powerful voice rang out in the air above the square, "I won't beat around the bush. Now, let me introduce the rules of the Sacred Institute's recruitment."
"Just like the previous years, martial artists ranked in the top 100 of the Innate Realm Ranking can unconditionally participate in the assessment."
"Martial artists ranked below 100 on the Innate Realm Ranking, as long as they can defeat the puppet warrior of Danwu College, can also participate in the assessment like the top 100 martial artists."
"In addition, martial artists below the age of 35 with a cultivation above the True Martial Realm can also participate in the assessment!"
"Next, martial artists who meet the assessment requirements, please come to the round table."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As soon as Fang Yuanzi's words fell, several figures rose from the ground from every corner of the plaza and uniformly rushed onto the circular platform.
In just a moment, more than a hundred martial artists had already jumped onto the round table.
However, these martial artists were all in the Xiantian Realm. There were no True Martial Realm martial artists.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Only after all the Xiantian Realm martial artists had entered the round table did the True Martial Realm martial artists move. In just a few seconds, there were already 20 True Martial Realm martial artists on the round table.
"Ning Yue, let's go too!"
Sikong Ling's eyes turned cold. He immediately jumped up and rushed to the round table.
Behind him, Ning Yue unhurriedly jumped onto the round table.
The round table was very big. More than a hundred martial artists stood on it, but they only occupied a very small area.
Moreover, the True Martial Realm martial artists and the Xiantian Realm martial artists did not stand together, but separately.
"You are Ning Yue?"
As soon as Ning Yue jumped onto the round table, a young lady in a light blue outfit came to him.
The young lady first looked him up and down, then curled her lips and said, "There's nothing special about you."
Hearing the young lady's words, Ning Yue was a little surprised at first, then he hesitated and said, "You … know me?"
"No." Shrugging, the young lady directly turned around and left.
The young lady's action made Ning Yue dumbfounded.
This person was really strange. She could call out his name, but she said she didn't know him?
"Hehe, Xiao Yu, I didn't expect you to like this kind of person."
Suddenly, a figure appeared and blocked the young lady's path of retreat. He smiled and said, "The dignified young lady of the Drunken Cloud Manor is actually interested in a yellow-haired brat. Tsk tsk, if this gets out, it will definitely make countless young people cry."
"Wen Yi! No one will think you're mute if you don't speak! "Xiao Yu's face turned cold as she said in a deep voice.
"Of course I'm not mute. But I have to remind you that Ning Yue has already entered my must-kill list." Shrugging, Wen Yi said indifferently, "If you really have nothing to do with him, when I kill him, you'd better stay away, lest you hurt the innocent."
"This brat really knows how to cause trouble. Not only did the Zhang Family add him to the wanted list, even the Snow Pavilion wants him dead!" Xiao Yu glared at Ning Yue fiercely, feeling a little headache.
Under Xiao Yun Lan's pleading, she finally decided to stop Zhang Zhaozhong and the Zhang Family warriors.
Who would have thought that Ning Yue had offended Snow Pavilion's Wen Yi.
Wen Yi was very strong. Even if she used all her strength, she might not be able to defeat Wen Yi!
If Ning Yue had only offended the Zhang Family, she could still protect him. Now that he had even offended Wen Yi, she faintly felt that it was a little difficult.
"This Xiao Yu seems to have a deep grudge against me?" Being stared at by Xiao Yu, Ning Yue felt a little strange.
He didn't seem to have any relationship with Xiao Yu, and they had never met before. Why did Xiao Yu have such a deep grudge against him?
Although she was a little disappointed with Ning Yue, thinking of Xiao Yun Lan, Xiao Yu gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "Wen Yi, what if I insist on protecting Ning Yue!"
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