This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 306 Martial Arts Academy
The autumn wind produces Luoshui, and the fallen leaves are full of gods.

In a blink of an eye, it was already late autumn in God's capital.

The lone crow flew from the edge of the sky, bringing distant greetings.

Autumn in the capital of the gods is full of lingering emotions and lonely inquiries.

The strong autumn wind, from Luoshui to the south, blows to every corner of Shendu, blowing the fragrance of osmanthus to the hearts of foreign scholars.

The fluttering leaves are paved into a beautiful ground, as if welcoming a new luxury.

As the autumn day approached, Shendu City was much deserted than before.

Logically speaking, if a large number of candidates enter the city, it should be more lively.

But the bustle only appeared at the beginning. Apart from the inns and post stations being full, the city's commercial activity dropped a lot in the city of God afterward because of the continuous strengthening of the guards' patrols and the advance of the curfew.

In addition, the weather in the past few days is average, with clouds covering the sun, which also affects people's enthusiasm for consumption.

Until this day, the imperial list was posted at the gate of the city.

"Tomorrow's Qiu Wei, we will add a poetry examination, and all candidates will gather outside the city to refer to tomorrow."

There are several types of candidates for the Qiuwei Examination that generally take part.

One is the virtuous and upright people who have passed the scientific examination in each state, and they are students from each state. This type of person can also be called a talented person, and it is also the most numerous type of person.

There are also candidates such as Guozijian, called Jiansheng, and the sons of Qingyin of high officials, called Guansheng, these different types of candidates.

This year is the official exam, and the candidates originally thought it would be the most common and orthodox paper-based exam.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this year comes up, there will be a special grace test, and a poetry test will be added.

According to previous years, poetry and book talents are also tested, but they are all included in the test of classics and books, and there is no separate statement.

This surprised many candidates. They read through the books they carried overnight to see if they could find some famous poems from their predecessors, which they could learn from.

National Supervisor.

Before Qiu Wei, a large number of students gathered at the gate of the Imperial College.

This is the admissions session for the Guozijian. According to the Qianyuan official system, the students in the Guozijian are not considered officials, but the teachers in the Guozijian are basically officials ordered by the imperial court.

Guozijian is the most important institution for selecting talents in the Qianyuan Empire.

The connotation of the three major colleges of "Wenwu Dao" is also the most famous three major cultivation systems in Qianyuan.

Among them, those who revise the essays can be regarded as serious scholars, headed by "Confucian scholars", including various disciplines such as "soldiers, agriculture, industry and rites", corresponding to the six departments of the imperial court.

In the Guozijian, there are the most people who revise essays.

After these people come out, they have two choices.

Or directly take the Qiuwei Examination, as a graduate of the Imperial College, directly obtain the qualification for the examination.

Or being confiscated into the government, starting from the aides of the princes and nobles, you can also become an official, but this way generally will be branded with the identity of a certain department, and the restrictions will be relatively large in the future. Once the backstage collapses, maybe it will also Followed by bad luck.

Most of the students who practice martial arts are the rising stars of various generals. There are two major disciplines: martial arts and art of war. The art of war here is quite different from the "art of war" in the academy of arts. This is mainly to instill military cases for generals And so on, and the military subjects of the literati in the Academy of Arts, not only the art of war, but also management, military strategy and other academics, are more complicated.

Therefore, it can also be seen that most of the students who come to Guozijian Wuyuan to study are part-time jobs, and they only need to spend a little time to improve, while the other two colleges are mostly full-time.

Especially the students of the newly established Dao Academy, who stay in the courtyard almost all day and night, mysterious and hard to find.

Cao Su, like many students preparing to enroll, stood at the gate of the Imperial College hall and waited.

There are countless pavilions and pavilions in the Guozijian, and the main hall in the middle is the official entrance examination room.

The tall and burly Cao Su stood there, very conspicuous, and the words "I am a martial artist" were almost written on his face.

Most of the scholars are relatively thin, and they gather together in a group far away, and they don't come to talk with Wu Fu.

Warriors also know each other.

Cao Su's time in Shendu was short, and these people didn't know each other, so he stood there quietly.

Not long after, several people walked out of the hall.

An old master in a scholar's robe walked in front of many enrolled students.

"Students, welcome to the Imperial College!"

The entrance examination for the Imperial College was just a formality.

Candidates who come here to apply are all recommended by high-ranking officials and nobles, holding a recommendation letter. The Imperial College has already done investigation and filing before, and the students' information should be mastered.

Naturally, Cao Su entered the Martial Arts Academy, and there were about a dozen students who joined him.

They were all full-bodied Jiujiu warriors, but the Guozijian teacher who came to greet them was a very thin middle-aged scribe.

"Everyone, follow me."

The middle-aged scribe spoke concisely and led everyone out of the hall.

As soon as the dozen or so tall and strong warriors left, the entire hall became much more relaxed. Many scholars stayed away from the warriors just now, but they could still feel the oppressive force on those warriors.

"Too vulgar."

The liberal arts students secretly despised him. Although they didn't dare to confront Wu Fu on the face, their secret contempt was still inevitable.

Everyone left the main hall and walked towards the Imperial College. The middle-aged scribe didn't walk very fast, but after a few steps, he ran in front of everyone. With a dodge, he was tens of feet away.

This is clearly an extremely clever agility.

A group of martial arts students hurriedly followed, but found that they could not catch up with the middle-aged scribe.

Cao Su also followed behind, and it seemed that he could still use his strength to catch up, but it was unnecessary.

Suddenly, he heard someone snort coldly.

Immediately, two black shadows flew out of the crowd, like arrows leaving the string, their speed soared, surpassing everyone in a few ups and downs, and chased after the scribe.

"Yang Wenqing and Dong Nan!"

Among the warrior students, some people exclaimed, and they came out with their names.

Cao Su glanced at them. They were two warriors of the fifth rank of the strength realm, and they were indeed better than the many disciples of the sixth rank of strength realm present.

Sure enough, the city of Shendu is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the students who came to sign up are all very strong.

Those who come out to mix, at least they are all in the mid-level power realm.

The resources are different, and the starting point is different. In Shendu City, strength is nothing, and only a high-level strength can have a little bit of qualifications that can impress others.

And among the younger generation, the top few masters on the Fengchu list are all top-ranked fighters.

Even Sima Changfeng, who is said to be number one on the Fengchu list, is a first-rank master in the strength realm, so he is even more talked about by people.

There was a huge gap between the first few. Sima Changfeng was suspected to be a first rank, and Zuo Qiuzi, who was ranked second, was only a second rank.

The next few are all third-rank, top ten, and even fourth-rank warriors.

If the tenth rank fourth-rank warrior were to fight against the third-rank fighter, it would most likely be the result of being instantly killed, and the third-rank fighter would only be able to be instantly killed if he met Sima Changfeng.

Cao Su didn't intend to catch up with him at first, but now two of the fifth ranks have caught up, and he is hiding behind a fourth rank, which is really not good.

Had to exert a little force.

As soon as he exerted his strength, many students around him were frightened.

I only felt a gust of wind passing by, rushing forward violently, and anyone who got close could feel the strong evil spirit on this person.

"Who is this?"

Everyone doesn't know Cao Su, just like Cao Su doesn't know them.

If everyone can understand Yang Wenqing and Dong Nan before, what happened to Cao Su?

In fact, everyone was somewhat impressed. Just now Cao Suhe stood there with majestic momentum. Looking at it now, it is really extraordinary.

"This person is so strong. He didn't say a word just now. He seems to be a taciturn person. This kind of person is the most suitable for talking."

The few sociable students felt a little regretful, they patronized Yang Wenqing and Dong Nan, and ignored such a strong master.

The middle-aged scribe has been observing the performance of this class of martial arts students, and seeing three people following up, he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

He stopped, and before a certain temple gate, everyone rushed over one by one.

Yang Wenqing and Dong Nan glanced at Cao Su who was following behind them. Cao Su restrained his momentum, his face was not red, he was not panting, the clouds were calm and the wind was light, and he was calm and relaxed.

"It's a bit powerful."

The two of them were deeply troubled. Judging by Cao Su's strength, he should not be inferior to the two of them. They didn't expect that there would be such a great master in the same class.

After everyone caught up, the middle-aged scribe didn't make any comments, just pushed open the door of the palace here, and led everyone into the martial arts academy of the Imperial College.

Most of the warriors who come to the Imperial College to study are gold-plated students.

Therefore, the management of the martial arts academy is also very easy. After the students of this year entered, the middle-aged scribes immediately found a senior who led the class to manage everyone.

"It's very simple. Doctors and teaching assistants will come to give lectures every month. Doctors have only one class per month, and teaching assistants have three classes. The teaching content and setting time of the classrooms are different. You can check it yourself. There will be a wine ceremony to teach you, and you will be notified in advance."

"Usually in the Martial Academy, you can go to the Martial Academy Dojo to practice kung fu by yourself, and there will be resident assistants to preach and explain."

"The arsenal is in the backyard. You can choose one martial art to practice every semester. If you can get a good rank in the semi-annual exam, you can increase your chances of entering the arsenal."

"Caomaitang is the martial arts resource place opened by the teaching assistants of the martial arts academy. If you want to replenish resources, you can ask the teaching assistants to buy them, as long as you have money."

"If you don't understand anything about practicing, you can ask a teaching assistant to clarify your doubts, but it also costs a little money, which is not expensive."

"After one year, if you feel that you are successful in your studies, you can choose to graduate."

This senior talked eloquently, explaining all the rules clearly.

Isn't it a public office?

Cao Su was speechless. In addition to free classes, this university spends money everywhere.

Then he really just came here for gold plating, and there is no need to waste time here at ordinary times.

"What if I don't graduate?"

Someone at the bottom wondered.

The senior said: "If you don't finish your studies, you will naturally stay in school and continue to practice until you are willing to finish your studies."

He pointed to himself and said with a smile, "I'm the one who doesn't graduate."

Cao Su couldn't help asking: "Where do you usually practice, do you practice together?"

The senior glanced at Cao Su and said, "You can go to the dojo to practice, but only one day in a month is free. If you want to practice in the dojo for the rest of the time, unless you get a reward for being excellent in the major and minor exams, you have to spend some money."

The Martial Academy Dojo is a well-known holy place for practicing martial arts.

Cao Su had heard about it before, but he hadn't had time to understand it carefully.

The students who were traveling with him explained in a low voice in Cao Su's ear, very enthusiastically: "The Dojo of the Martial Arts Academy was set up by Gaozu, and there is a sword of Gaozu accompanying the army on it. If a swordsman cultivates in the dojo, one day can be worth ten days to others."

"In this dynasty, the dojo will be modified again, and some world-famous magic weapon blades will be placed in the dojo, and different places will be separated, suitable for warriors who practice different weapons."

Cao Su understood, this is what he wanted.

Everyone gathers together to practice, and if someone breaks through in normal times, he will be the first to congratulate them.

(End of this chapter)