Hearing what the giant man said, the boys and girls present suddenly had different expressions on their faces. Some were surprised, while others showed fear.
Shi Mu was also slightly happy in his heart.
"However, although our sect encourages fighting with each other, there are still many sect rules that must be observed. When I take you to collect your things later, I will naturally give each of you a sect rules manual. You'd better obey them all honestly.
Memorize it, and maybe it will save your life. In addition, as new disciples, you cannot compete with the old disciples in the sect from the beginning, so everyone will have a one-year exemption period. That is to say, in the new period
During the first year of entry, you don’t have to take the initiative to participate in competitions in the sect, and others cannot actively challenge you for any reason. If someone forces you to do something, just go to the Law Enforcement Hall and someone will naturally stand up for you. Of course.
If you do it voluntarily, or if you go to the law enforcement agency to make random complaints without any evidence, that's another story." When Zhou Kuang said the last sentence, there was a profound expression on his face.
Since the boys and girls present could be selected to join the Xuanwu Sect, they were all not stupid. They understood the meaning of the giant man's words almost instantly, and many of them's expressions changed drastically again.
"Our disciples are generally divided into three levels: A, B, and C, and each has its own ranking list. Different levels have different rankings, and the monthly training resources they can receive are naturally very different. A small competition is held once in three months.
Challenge within this level. For the once-a-year competition, you can challenge across levels. All new entry-level disciples will start as the lowest level C disciples. In addition, even if you are ranked at the bottom of level C, don’t
Those who think they can break the jar are no longer willing to make progress. Because in addition to ordinary disciples, there are countless servants in our sect, including those with extraordinary strength. Every year during the competition, the sect will recruit servants from these servants.
The thirty strongest people are selected to replace the thirty bottom ranked C-level disciples. Hey, after one year, maybe one of you will lose your status as an ordinary disciple and become a servant with no status at all.
Zhou Kuang grinned and said with a hint of malice.
When Shi Mu heard this, his heart trembled.
The rules of the Black Demon Sect are really cruel. Under such strict rules, even the lazy disciples may have to practice hard to increase their strength.
When the other boys and girls heard this, more of them started to turn blue.
"Okay, I have told you all I can tell you. Regarding the rankings and challenges, you can go back and read the rules yourself. According to the regulations, I can answer your three questions in detail below. Who wants to ask?
If so, you can speak now." The giant man said after touching his chin.
"Three questions. I would like to know first what cultivation level Senior Brother Zhou is now, which level of disciple he belongs to, and what is his ranking?" A young man in the crowd asked loudly at the first time.
When Shi Mu heard this question, he immediately became attentive.
This person was quite thoughtful in asking this question. At least he could judge the general level of the Black Demon Sect disciples from Zhou Kuang's answer.
"Hey, this is a good question, and I'm not afraid to tell you. I am in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, ranked forty-ninth as a second-level disciple." Zhou Kuang heard this and smiled, actually revealing his realm and cultivation level.
"Approximately how many disciples are there in our sect? How many places are there for disciples at each level?" A clear voice sounded, but it was a seemingly timid girl who asked.
"There is a huge disparity in the number of disciples at each level in our sect. There are ten A-level disciples, whose status is almost equivalent to the true disciples of other sects. There are only one hundred and eight B-level disciples. As for the C-level disciples, I don't know.
I haven't checked carefully, but there were probably more than a thousand people in the past, but recently our gate has been opened, and the number should have doubled in the past two years." The giant man touched his chin and replied seemingly casually.
As soon as these two questions were answered, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, as everyone was thinking about what the giant man's answer meant.
"Senior Brother Zhou, I would like to ask. Is there no special care for bloodline warriors in the sect? After all, bloodline warriors have a very obvious talent advantage over ordinary warriors." Shi Mu suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words were spoken, several people in the crowd suddenly became energetic and stared at Zhou Kuang without blinking.
"Special care? Do you know how many bloodline warriors there are among the thirteen Xiantian Peak Masters, eight elders, and two deputy sect leaders in our sect? There are only three. And our sect is the strongest, and it is said that it is already half
The great elder of the Bu Di level is not a bloodline warrior. His qualifications were very ordinary at the beginning, and he came from an ordinary disciple step by step. Of course, our sect will not turn a blind eye to the innate advantages of bloodline warriors. Our sect is innate.
During the annual competition, the seniors often show up to recruit people with extraordinary qualifications to become direct disciples, and there are many bloodline warriors who have reached the sky in one step. In addition, the sect also has a Blood Meridian Pavilion specially set up for bloodline warriors, which contains some bloodline warriors.
The special martial arts and martial arts that can only be cultivated, and the number of Demonic Flame Tokens required in exchange for them is only half of the normal martial arts." The giant man waved his hand and replied calmly.
"That's it. Thank you for explaining, senior brother." Shi Mu nodded and remained silent.
Several others also remembered the words "Blood Scripture Pavilion" in their hearts.
"I have already answered the three questions. Do you see the stone house over there? That is the residence of the new disciples. Most of it is empty now. You can go back and find a room to live in. The following is
I will go and collect the clothes of the entry-level disciples and one year’s resources first.”
Zhou Kuang pointed at the densely packed small buildings in an area farthest from the mountain peak, grabbed the mace, turned around and walked towards a certain street.
Half an hour later.
In front of a small attic, Zhou Kuang stood in front of boys and girls, each holding a large package in their hands, and said coldly:
"Before I leave, I will give you one last piece of advice. No matter what level of disciple you are, the most important resource among all resources is the Black Flame Token that you can only receive once a month. With it, you can reach
Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in exchange for the martial arts and martial arts I want to learn. Without it, I will only be trampled on in the Black Demon Sect in the future."
After saying this, the giant man put the mace on his shoulder and strode away without any nostalgia.
Seeing this, all the boys and girls couldn't help but stare.
Shi Mu touched some seemingly long and slender things in the package, with a thoughtful expression on his face. Then he moved and took the lead to walk towards the stone house in the area that Zhou Kuang pointed out earlier.
Seeing this, the others suddenly realized and walked over with a "hula", and even a few impatient ones simply started trotting.