Legend of Spear

Not long after, two people appeared consecutively. Fang Li saw Zhao Zhu. The moment Zhao Zhu appeared, his expressionless face had a ferocious look, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was a bit scary.

The old man would smile and acknowledge anyone who walked out, informing them that he had passed the test.

After Zhao Zhu, no one came out until sunset. The old man waved his hand and the seven floors began to shine. Then, more people walked out.

The people who entered in the morning were gathered together once again.

"This year, the Martial Immortal Courtyard will accept seven people behind me. Among them, seven of them are servants and can enter the Martial Immortal Courtyard. As for the rest, they are not qualified." The old man said. His words were undoubtedly a blow to many people's hearts, causing them to turn to look at the seven people present. When the seven of them chose servants, they would be able to choose themselves.

Those who passed the first trial had excellent Innate Ability and extraordinary aptitude. Currently, the seven people who passed the first trial were able to choose servants from these people, and these servants were also tacitly allowed by the Martial Immortal Institute.

They could bring three servants, but not all of them could bring real maids and guards from the clan. It was an unwritten rule that those who passed the two tests in the Martial Immortal Academy every year would choose servants from among the people who passed the first trial. These people all had extraordinary aptitudes, and after entering the Martial Immortal Academy, the Martial Immortal Academy would give them cultivation resources and techniques. After all, the Martial Immortal Courtyard did not have any special servants for the pampered princes.

And this unwritten selection was gradually formed at the will of the previous head of the Martial Immortal School.

This person believed that on the path of cultivation, luck was also extremely important. If one's willpower was weak, it was not impossible to change, and in the future, through different situations, some people's will and temperament would change a bit, so the method of choosing a servant was formed. The person selected was undoubtedly lucky.

This kind of luck was also fate. Although the matter of destiny was illusory, it actually existed.

Of course, both sides had to agree to such a selection. If either side was unwilling, then so be it.

Out of the seven people present, almost all of them chose three servants. Besides the servants the family prepared for them, the rest were chosen according to the laws of their realms. This was also human nature. After all, if a freshman entered a school, it was inevitable that they would have arguments with others in the future. If they had one or two servants with decent strength, then it would undoubtedly allow them to have a lot more confidence.

After all, the seven people who passed the Martial Immortal School's examination, two of them were at the level of a Level 3 Martial Disciple, two were at the level of a Rank 2 Martial Disciple, and three others were actually ordinary people. Amongst the three hundred or so people who had lost, there were many who were Third Martial Stage warriors.

After passing this year's Martial Immortal School assessment, Fang Li's admiration for the academy increased even further. He actually completely ignored the cultivation level and only valued one person's will — their very bones.

Perhaps for those under twenty-five, even if it was a mortal who had never practiced martial arts before, as long as they wholeheartedly focused on martial arts and had excellent aptitude, it would not be too late for the Martial Immortal School.

Among the seven people who passed the exam, only Fang Li and Zhao Zhu were exceptions. Zhao Zhu did not choose a servant, while Fang Li only pulled Mu Tan to his side.

However, this sort of situation had always happened before. Some extremely proud and arrogant individuals looked down on the losers and disdained to pick them. After all, both sides had decided to make this decision. The Martial Immortal School would not interfere.

However, the reason why Zhao Zhu and Fang Li were acting so arrogantly was not because of their arrogance. For an assassin, only he could make himself feel comfortable.

As for Fang Li, he felt that he only had to depend on his own body.

After a round of selection, in addition to the seven people who passed the exam, a total of twenty-three people. From the several tens of thousands at the beginning to the seven who passed the exam now, even with the servants who were selected by the seven people, the Martial Immortal Academy's exam really made one speechless.

As the unqualified people were sent down the mountain, the old man led the 23 of them to continue their journey up Cloud Mountain.

The twenty-three people on the road were extremely nervous. After all, they were soon going to enter the Martial Immortal School. From then on, they would ascend to the sky in a single step, as if drawing a line with a mortal. If these people didn't die in the future, they would definitely become famous characters in the Yuan Lu Country and even the 18 countries.

Halfway up the mountain was the Martial Immortal Courtyard's main hall. It was also the first place for new disciples to go.

Currently, there were already eight people seated in the main hall: six middle-aged men and two beautiful women. There was still one empty seat.

The middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the great hall was the current dean of the Martial Immortal Academy. His cultivation realm was difficult to predict.

"This year's disciples, how many good seedlings are there?" At this moment, the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"What Senior Brother Yun said is extremely true. Out of the seven people this year, I have long been optimistic about three of them. I hope that Senior Brother can fulfill this wish." The other man looked at them with a smile.

Elder Brother Xu, out of last year's twelve people, half went to the Second Peak. This year, there are only seven. When one of the beautiful ladies saw this person speak, her tone was somewhat unfriendly as she coldly spoke.

You and Junior Liu are only recruiting female disciples, with fewer past female disciples, there's nothing you can do about it. As for the dean, he has long since stopped recruiting disciples, while the rest of the Junior Brothers are focused on fighting, ignoring worldly matters. As for teaching disciples, Senior Brother can only suffer and suffer.

"Alright, alright. Since the person hasn't arrived yet, you guys are going to start fighting. At that time, it'll be up to the seven of them to decide." Looking at the woman who was about to argue, the dean waved his hand and stopped this pointless dispute.

"Yes, senior brother."

"Hmph."

The two of them did not dare to be too presumptuous towards their senior brother, who was also the dean. They immediately stopped arguing.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man led the group. Behind him were 23 youths, all of them full of vigor and vitality.

"Dean, this is the disciple who passed this year's assessment." The old man clasped his hands and bowed. Following his instructions, seven of the twenty-three people took a step forward and curiously looked at the palace. "

Regarding the situation of these seven people, the nine seated people already knew of the details. Their gazes landed on Fang Li, Zhao Zhu, and the young man who had passed the second stage.

Fang Li had stepped into the seventy-ninth level of the Heavencraft Formation.

Zhao Zhu had stepped into the 70th level, but he was actually a person trained by the Dark Soul. Such a person had a firm will and great progress in the future. This was an indisputable fact after the Dark Soul Cultivator joined the Martial Immortal Courtyard.

The other person was Yuwen Yao, a disciple of a reclusive martial arts family in the Yuan Lu Country. He had entered the eightieth floor and was the first person to pass the test in the Seven Desires Tower.