Ye Ming was stunned, what is the Heavenly Ghost Army? He had never heard of it. Bei Ming secretly told him that the Tiangui Army was a special force trained by the Qinglong Dynasty, specializing in assassinations, intelligence, undercover work, etc., and all of them were elites selected from a million. The six great generals of the Qinglong Dynasty were all from the Heavenly Ghost Army, and even Emperor Qinglong received training in the Heavenly Ghost Army.
After knowing what the Heavenly Ghost Army was, he thought that his magical clothing had the magical effect of changing shape, so it would be a good idea to join the Heavenly Ghost Army. In an instant, he thought a lot, and immediately said: "Thank you for your cultivation, senior, I am willing to join the Heavenly Ghost Army!"
"Humph, do you have the final say whether you want to or not?" One of them said dissatisfiedly, "You train me well and I will be discharged in a year. Do you understand?"
Ye Ming couldn't help but ask: "Senior, will I join the army directly in one year?"
"That's right. Today's Wuji world is in chaos. We are going to send a large number of spies there, and you are one of them. Based on past experience, are you afraid of a narrow escape from death?" The man asked deliberately.
Ye Ming grinned: "Since I join the army, does it make any difference whether I am afraid of death or not? No matter what, I will definitely come back alive!"
"Okay, that's right." The man was rarely satisfied with Ye Ming, "The tutor in the special class will teach you a lot of useful things, so I can concentrate on learning."
After that, a divine light rolled up, and Ye Ming appeared in the middle of a group of tall and majestic buildings, surrounded by students coming and going. He knew that this must be the Qinglong Academy.
"Look, there's a new guy here again. But why did this guy come alone? A few times ago, weren't there always a group of people when he arrived?" Someone pointed at him strangely.
He scanned around and found that most of the students around him were martial arts masters, and of course there were also great martial arts masters and martial arts masters. The students of Qinglong Academy are really different in temperament. They are all the best among people, with extraordinary temperament. If you put them in Dongqi Academy, they will be the best, and they are definitely not ordinary people.
He rubbed his nose and took in his surroundings. This is a very bustling street. There are all kinds of shops on both sides of the street. They all seem to be opened by students and they sell everything. He cupped his fists at a passing student and said, "Senior brother, please come."
The student stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"
Ye Ming: "I am a new student. I don't know where to report?"
The student pointed forward: "Go straight along this street. There is an eight-story building at the end of the street with a 'reception' sign hanging outside. That's where it is."
Ye Ming thanked the other party and walked quickly towards the end of the street. Only halfway through, I heard a loud shout from behind: "Zhao Jinzhu, I want to challenge you!"
The face of a tall student opposite him changed, he stared at the opposite person and said solemnly: "It's just you?"
He looked back and saw that the shouting man was tall, round and fat, with eyes like mung beans, full of hostility, and holding two short knives in his hands. He does know the challenge rules of Qinglong Academy. The number of students at each level is limited. For example, in the early stages of enrollment, the number of first-level students may be as many as hundreds of thousands. But a year later, when it was time to recruit new students, students ranked beyond 80,000 would be eliminated, and the competition was very cruel.
The way to participate in the ranking is also very simple, that is, challenge. For example, if a newcomer dares to challenge the person ranked fifth and defeats the opponent, then he can directly become fifth. The person who is challenged will lose the qualification to challenge and must challenge others with other rankings again to gain the ranking.
For each level of student, the higher the ranking, the higher the reward. For example, the lowest level one student can receive a monthly reward of 100,000 Martial God Coins. The first ranked second-level student will receive a monthly reward of three million Martial God Coins! In addition, there are some benefits that cannot be bought with money, such as soaking in the earth's spiritual liquid, or entering Tianyi's illusion to practice, etc. The benefits are huge.
But the mung bean-eyed student sneered and said: "I have been practicing hard for three months, and I have been waiting for today. Let me die!"
The student who was challenged immediately drew his sword, and without saying a word, the two of them started fighting. These two people are both martial arts masters. One has elegant swordsmanship, and the other has spicy swordsmanship. Each has its own merits, and it is difficult to tell them apart. The one being challenged never wanted to lose his spot, so he was just trying his best. The challenger is also trying his best, because his ranking is low, and if he cannot improve his ranking, he will soon be eliminated.
The two people who were caught with their lives finally saw the difference after about a hundred moves. The mung bean eye pierced the opponent's artery with one stab. The latter was immediately thrown into chaos, and within ten moves he was stabbed several times and died on the spot.
The surrounding spectators were very indifferent, as if they were used to this kind of thing. It could be seen that the death rate of the challenge was extremely high. Even if they did not die, at least one person would be seriously injured and lose their combat effectiveness.
Ye Ming shook his head slightly, feeling that it was a bit cruel for Qinglong Academy to do this. The students who lost may not have poor qualifications. As long as they are well-trained, they are still rare talents. It is a pity that these people died in Qinglong Academy like this.
When he finished walking this street, he encountered two more challenges one after another, and people died in each round. This made him understand that although Qinglong Academy is rare, it is also an extremely cruel place. Someone will challenge you at any time, and you must challenge others. Once there is a challenge, it will be accompanied by death!
Finally reaching the end of the street, he saw the house with the sign "Reception", which was an eight-story building. A table was set up at the entrance, and a student was sitting there calmly, with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes closed, as if he was practicing.
Ye Ming coughed lightly, cupped his fists and said, "This senior brother, please come."
The other party opened his eyes slightly and asked coldly: "Newcomer?"
Ye Ming: "Yes, I'm new here."
"Do you have the token?" the other party asked.
Ye Ming quickly took out the token and handed it to the other party. The student took one look at it, threw a storage ring to Ye Ming, and said: "All the necessary items are inside. You can go to the 'Newcomer Square'. Whichever instructor chooses you, you will enter which class."
Ye Ming thanked the other party, asked about the location of the newcomer square, and rushed there immediately.
The Newcomer Square is located in the corner of Qinglong College. It is a large area and is dark and full of people. He looked around and couldn't see Yan Ruyu or Zhang Heng. They must have been picked out by their mentor. He didn't go inside, and just stood in a random position, thinking, didn't those people say they wanted me to enter the 'special class'? But now it seems that I was selected to study in an ordinary class like everyone else. "
As soon as he thought of this, a group of mentors came over. These mentors all had strong auras, and they should all be warrior-level experts. They scanned the entire square with indifferent expressions. In an instant, at least ten eyes locked on Ye Ming. His eyes flashed as eight instructors surrounded him.
One instructor said coldly: "I have chosen this student."
Another person said coldly: "Students have the freedom to choose their instructors, but you said it too early."
Several instructors obviously had strong eyesight, and they immediately recognized Ye Ming's extraordinary qualities, so they all wanted to accept him. However, while the instructors were arguing endlessly, a voice that was neither male nor female sounded: "This student has returned to our family."
As soon as those instructors heard this voice, it was like a mouse seeing a cat and disappearing instantly.
Ye Ming felt strange in his heart, who was he thinking
In the distance, a middle-aged man walked over coquettishly. He was wearing a bright red robe, smeared with makeup and powder, and had a smile on his face. And it can be seen that when he was young, this person was very handsome, with a natural female appearance, and even his voice was neither male nor female.
"Young man, are you Ye Ming?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.
Ye Ming was neither humble nor arrogant, he cupped his fists and saluted: "The student is Ye Ming, who are you?"
The middle-aged man pursed his lips and smiled: "Our Ye Qianhong, you can call me Brother Hong, and I will be your tutor from now on. By the way, you will learn from me in the special class in the future. Don't be naughty when you get there. , otherwise you will lose your life."
As he said that, he actually stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Ming's face. Ye Ming got goosebumps, but he never moved, and his expression did not change.
Ye Qianhong seemed to be very satisfied with Ye Ming's performance, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, it suits me." After that, he took Ye Ming's hand and walked out of the square.
The few topics watched all this from a distance. When Ye Ming was taken away, they all wiped their sweat. One of them said: "My dear, this kid's life is really bad. He was actually chosen by Ye Qianhong." . He is the ace of the Heavenly Ghost Army and has trained countless Heavenly Ghost Army."
"What's even worse is that less than 30% of the people he trained survived." Another instructor shook his head repeatedly, "It seems that the dynasty is really short of people now, and even he has been assigned to the special class. "
"By the way, what kind of cultivation is this Ye Qianhong now? I feel that he should be a martial saint, but I feel it carefully and it doesn't look like it." A mentor whispered.
"You are right to feel this way. This Ye Qianhong is very remarkable. On the surface, he is a saint in the flesh, but in fact, he has three clones of gods."
There were sounds of air-conditioning all around, and there were three clones of gods. Just how strong is Ye Qianhong
Of course Ye Ming didn't know what a terrible person Ye Qianhong was. He had been taken to a desolate place, surrounded by grass, hills, and bushes everywhere. He asked strangely: "Ye Shi, what are we doing here?"
"This is where you will train for the next month." Ye Qianhong smiled slightly, "Your current level is not worthy of my teaching. When you pass this level, I will teach you the real thing."
After saying that, he smiled softly and disappeared.
At this moment, a stone next to it suddenly moved and turned into a man in black. The man in black was covered in black clothes and said with a cold expression: "My name is Ksitigarbha, and I will teach you how to hide your body in nature."