In a place where Zuo Xiaoduo could not see, Ye Changqing was looking out of the window. His eyes flashed with memories, memories, hardships, and decisiveness …
But in the end, after the clouds flashed in his eyes, they returned to their original calm, restrained, and steady state. He was unusually steady.
Ye Changqing's expression was bleak. He really wanted to say something.
'Do you know how much pain I had to endure to temper my temper to this point? How much pressure did I have to endure? How many years of incomprehension did I have to endure …
'But I can only do this.
'Because I'm the principal!'
…
Zuo Xiaoduo deeply felt that he was young and immature.
'I'm still too inexperienced. As Principal Ye said, my experience is far from enough. I still need to sharpen myself!'
"But it's a little too passive to blindly take a beating and simply deal with their moves," Zuo Xiaoduo said.
Ye Changqing chuckled and said meaningfully, "Of course there's a reason."
He did not say anything else.
Zuo Xiaoduo was deep in thought.
…
Next, the Internet continued to surge. The Sword King and Sect Leader's Gao Wu Sheng Ya were still updated in an unusually firm manner.
The Gao Family, Wu Family, and even the Li Family appeared by the Sword King's side more and more frequently.
Slowly, everyone became accustomed to it …
In addition to their daily battles, Zuo Xiaoduo and the others began to use their credits to exchange for suitable martial arts techniques, mental cultivation methods, and insights from the school …
During this period of time, Wen Xingtian was once again in his busiest mode.
The martial arts selection!
The freshmen martial arts selection was the most critical moment!
After the first month of entering the school, the teachers, who had already understood all the little guys, began to lead their students to the martial arts selection.
The direction of cultivation and the profession.
This was a decisive step in life.
The Hidden Dragon Martial School had been accumulating martial arts for thousands of years. They had collected countless martial arts from the four ranks of Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow. Wen Xingtian would never choose the martial arts according to the highest rank. He would only choose the most suitable and compatible one.
All the information he had collected before was to prepare for today's decision.
Before choosing the martial arts, Wen Xingtian once again conducted a one-on-one test to confirm the current aptitude of the students, as well as the potential of the Astral Souls, to see if there were any new changes.
The Heaven, Earth, Mystic, and Yellow level martial arts were said to have a strict barrier, but it did not necessarily mean that they were Heaven level martial arts. They were definitely awesome!
All along, there were only suitable people and suitable martial arts. The majority of Heaven Grade Cultivation Techniques paid the most attention to talent and aptitude.
If a person with an average aptitude was forced to practice a Heaven Grade Cultivation Technique that was incompatible, the only result would be the early death of the cultivator. The most direct manifestation of an incompatible Heaven Grade Cultivation Technique was the backlash of the Cultivation Technique. The meridians would be overloaded, and if one could not bear it, one's cultivation would be scattered and one's spirit would vanish, dying prematurely.
For example, some people said that they were born with superhuman strength, but their body coordination was not enough. If he were to cultivate a Heaven Level Martial Art that focused on physical fitness, he would definitely be able to achieve half the results with twice the effort.
If that was the case, it would be better to cultivate a Xuanhuang level method of tempering one's strength. That way, one would be able to unleash one's strength to the greatest extent, and would be able to unleash even more power.
The teachers of the Hidden Dragon High Martial Arts Academy racked their brains to come up with a choice for these cultivation techniques.
There were thirty-six people in the first class.
Other than Zuo Xiaoduo, who did not need to choose a major cultivation technique, and Xiang Chong, Xiang Bing, and a few others, who had their own family's cultivation techniques that were compatible with them, the others were using this opportunity to choose a major cultivation direction.
Furthermore, they had to take into account their own physical fitness, the differences between the five elements, and the various advantages and disadvantages to make their choice. Which ones were suitable for soft water, which ones were suitable for fierce fire, or even thick earth, and so on …
This was the job of the teachers.
If a student made a wrong choice at this crucial moment, they would never have the chance to start over again in their lifetime!
And this time, the time required to decide on a major cultivation technique would last for at least three days.
During this period, no matter if it was day or night, no matter how long it lasted, the Hidden Dragon High School students all called it: The Night of Ecstasy!
Because during this period of time, it was often accompanied by an indescribable sadness. It was even sadder than the day of graduation!
This period of time was also called: The Night of Life's Choice!
Everyone's future was being shaped in just a few short days!
… …
Wen Xingtian had all the students of the first class line up outside the Martial Arts Library. He then brought people in to choose a suitable cultivation technique. Every time, he would only bring one person in. After each person entered, Wen Xingtian would have to confirm at least seventy or eighty times.
After he had made his choice, he would move on to the next one.
Every student who had chosen a cultivation technique would respectfully bow to Wen Xingtian.
This was a true life guide!
Originally, the students of the other classes also kowtowed, but Wen Xingtian felt that kowtowing was a waste of time … He directly bowed and hurriedly left.
Even so, when the thirty people in the class had all finished choosing, it was still afternoon. The sky was almost dark.
Wen Xingtian still did not stop and brought the students to choose a major cultivation direction for weapons.
According to the major cultivation technique that each person had chosen, the weapon type and the moves that they chose were also very different.
Although they were all swords, some people needed a heavy sword to bring out the characteristics of their cultivation technique. Some people needed a broadsword. Some people needed a sword that was half a foot longer than the standard longsword. Some people needed a sword that was three inches shorter. Some people needed a narrow sword. Some people needed a soft sword. Some people needed a light sword. There were all kinds of differences …
And for all of these, there were still more than a hundred types of sword techniques that could be matched with each type. From these hundred types of sword techniques, one had to choose the most suitable path for this student.
Suitable height, weight, strength, temperament, arm length, cultivation technique, sword body, etc … Everything had to be matched as perfectly as possible!
Only then could it bring out the greatest effect.
There were also other weapons, all of which had the same meaning.
When everyone had finished choosing, it was already nine o 'clock in the morning of the second day.
Wen Xingtian, who had been busy for a day and a night, still did not rest.
He made a judgment according to the students' personalities, cultivation techniques, cultivation, aptitudes, roots, and other aspects to find the most suitable career direction for the students.
Although the swordsman who came and went alone and the warrior swordsman who could cooperate with others, although they were both mainly using the sword, there was almost an essential difference in their bones.
There was also a great difference between the proud and aloof swordsman and the warrior swordsman.
Some people were born to cooperate with others, but some people were absolutely not suitable to attack in groups. They could only be alone.
This consideration still had to be perfected before special training could be carried out.
Wen Xingtian divided the thirty-six people in the first class into twenty-seven groups!
The degree of detail in the division made even Li Chenglong, who boasted that he was as meticulous as hair, smack his tongue.
Among these twenty-seven groups, many of them only had one person in each group.
In the end, Wen Xingtian gave a confirmation.
All the rare professions were taken away by their own people. The professional teachers of each profession took the students of their respective professions away.
Unified management and unified coaching.
This involved a lot of the secrets of the professions, which could not be exposed.
From now on, these people would not gather together for lessons and battles. Instead, under the urging of the professional teachers, they would cultivate their own specialties on their own. This was the so-called specialization in a profession.
Basically, except for the professions with a large number of people, such as warriors, scouts, and commanders, which could be exposed, most of the unorthodox professions were very confidential and had never been known by outsiders.
The basic requirement given by the teachers of each profession was that they were not allowed to tell anyone what their major was until graduation!
Of course, very few people could do this. It could even be said that no one could do it at all.
Because these people were not separated from the order of the first class. They were just not together during training, but they were still together during the daily learning of martial arts theory and knowledge.
In other words, they were just separated to carry out the blocking training of each profession. They were not separated from the first class.
And for the members of the same class, it was easy to reveal the trend of their own studies through daily communication, friendship, and learning from each other.
However, after graduation, a considerable number of students directly disappeared.
They would carry out the secret missions of their profession and disappear into the sea of people from then on …
Even if they were classmates now, in the future, these students of secret professions might be able to see you, but you would definitely not be able to see them. It was equivalent to disappearing from your daily life forever.
The teaching philosophy of Hidden Dragon High School was to put war as the first and limited, and the main purpose was to provide talents for the war. It had always been like this. This was the original intention, and it was unwavering.
For example, if a secret professions became a shadow and became the personal bodyguard of an important person, then this person would basically not be able to appear in a normal life in this lifetime.
Unless he retired, or failed a mission, or … died and died!
After this night of ecstasy, even Wen Xingtian only checked the progress of these people once every half a month. For the rest of the time, he did not care about them anymore.
When they reached the fourth year, the special professions would completely disappear, along with their files in Hidden Dragon High School.
They would turn into code names and disappear from the continent of Astral Souls, or disappear from the continent of Umno Alliance, or disappear from the continent of Dao League …
One by one, the teachers in black appeared like ghosts.
At this time, the six male students and one female student who had been selected began to report to their respective professional teachers.
This kind of special profession choice was also two-way. You could refuse to become such a special profession, but after refusing, the person involved would directly change to a normal warrior.
But in the first class, at this moment, no one refused to become a special profession.
"After reporting, you only have one chance to contact your respective families."
Wen Xingtian said, "After this contact, you still have one chance to regret."
Too much sadness flashed in his eyes.
Because these special professions … no matter whether they lived or died, to their families, it was no different from death. There would be no news, no contact … no association!
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