PFC Chapter 689 Jing’an School and Humen School
Chapter 689 Jing’an School and Humen School
"Weng'an County, that kind of small place has few people and few resources, and some sects are rich and powerful, so naturally they are not in the mood to arrange sects there."
"So it is."
"Besides, I heard that Weng'an County is not peaceful recently, right? I heard that there is a zombie outbreak, many people died, and many warriors are needed to defend the city in the middle of the night, right?"
Zhao Dongdao: "You are very well informed. It's really not good over there. This time we came out to purchase a batch of supplies to deal with zombies. Unfortunately, we encountered rebels. Hey..."
"Hey, there's nothing I can do about it. Let me talk about which sects. Here are the main ones. The two sects are the best. One is the Jing'an sect, which is very powerful. The sects exist in many places and their headquarters are in the capital."
"The other one is called the Humen Sect. This Humen Sect is weaker than the Jing'an Sect and has fewer people, but the exercises in it are not weak, and are much stronger than the superior exercises of the Jing'an Sect."
Zhao Dong understood: "Then why is it weak? Need less manpower?"
Zuo Baisheng explained with a smile: "The Humen sect's kung fu is known for being domineering, but its shortcomings are obvious and the requirements are high!"
"There are two requirements. First, those with extraordinary talents and weak constitutions will not be able to do it at all. Although other sects also have requirements, other sects have strict requirements because there are too many people who learn it. Those with weak talents can still learn it."
"But this Humen sect is different. They are really demanding. If they are not talented, they will not be able to advance at all."
"This is the first requirement, and the second requirement requires a lot of natural resources."
"Most of the Humen sect's exercises are overbearing, and very overbearing! Although these exercises are powerful, they require more nutrients. How can ordinary people afford them? So as time goes by, fewer people go to the Humen sect."
"Of course, once practiced, Humen Sect's one-block two is the least."
Zhao Dong nodded slightly, he understood a lot in his heart, and couldn't help yearning for a while.
If you want to become stronger, you must learn this kind of advanced exercises.
Humen sect, Jing'an sect, he wants to learn them all.
Of course, you can only choose one, the bigger the sect, the stricter the requirements for the disciples, it is basically unrealistic to worship two sects at the same time.
Zhao Dong and Zuo Baisheng chatted a few more words, and talked about some more secret content.
After chatting almost, Zhao Dong got up: "Brother Zuo, thank you for talking to me so much. It's getting late, so I'll go first."
"Brother Zhao, go slowly, and see you later."
"Ok!"
Zhao Dong left quickly, and the owner of the noodle stall had already left the stall.
With Zuo Baisheng leaving, only a pile of corpses remained in this place.
After more than an hour, the body collector came over.
This incident caused an uproar the next day, and the Fang family investigated who killed it.
It's a pity that nothing happened in the end.
In fact, the Fang family is also smart, and they can't afford to provoke a master who killed so many people at once.
So I pretended to investigate a little bit, and in the end I didn't bother much.
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Two days later, Zhao Dong appeared at the foot of a barren mountain in the suburbs.
This place is the Jingan faction.
It covers a wide area, and it is the largest place besides the city lord's mansion.
In the past two days, Zhao Dongli has inquired inside and out.
Relatively speaking, the Jing'an sect is indeed bigger than the Humen sect, and there are more skills in the sect.
Although there are many people inside, it doesn't matter to Zhao Dong, he just went to learn martial arts.
Jing'an Pai is similar to a huge manor, with a large area inside, and every place is useful.
Such as the martial arts training ground, the disciples' courtyard, the martial arts lecture hall, and even the martial arts arena.
This kind of sect disciple is very honorable, even ordinary soldiers in the government have to be polite when they see it.
In the past two days, Zhao Dong even heard that after becoming a disciple of the great sect, even the rebels would give face.
After all, Da Zongmen's high-end combat power is too strong, if you annoy the people of Da Zongmen, it will be terrible, and it will be very troublesome to be approached by others.
Knowing this, Zhao Dong couldn't help sighing.
According to modern society, isn't high-end combat capability equal to long-range missiles?Who dares not give face?
The gate of Jing'an School is very grand, people come and go, and there are many small stalls at the gate.
Fruit sellers, weapons and equipment sellers, and even a lot of vegetables and rice sellers, business is pretty good.
But more are people who come to study.
These people gathered in groups of three or four, ready to line up.
"Hey, there are so many people."
Zhao Dong sighed. He had heard before that there were many disciples who came to Jing'an School to study, and the competition was fierce.
Looking at it now, this is not only a big competition, it is simply one in a million.
However, Zhao Dong was confident in himself. Looking at the team, there were five rows in line, each with about 50 people.
Zhao Dong chose the fifth row and was in the back.
After he heard that there was a lot of competition here, he got up early and came to line up, so the gate of the Jing'an sect had not yet opened.
Some people are chatting and looking around.
At this moment, the gate of the Jing'an faction opened.
At the door, an old Taoist with tied hair in white robes, led eight young disciples, and looked at the crowd.
"There are fewer people today, which is good. It can basically be done in half a day."
The old man whispered.
Zhao Dong was dumbfounded. There are so many people, but they still say less, isn't it too Versailles?
"Everyone..."
The old man opened his mouth lightly and talked with his eyes.
In a word, suddenly, the noisy crowd on the field suddenly became quiet.
"From now on, noisy people, no entry is allowed."
Everyone was even more afraid to speak.
The old Taoist continued: "Those who have not reached the second floor of body forging, leave."
The crowd suddenly rioted.
A young man with the appearance of a scholar walked out first, respectfully: "Senior, why is there such a rule suddenly? Didn't it say before that only those who have not reached the first level of physical training will leave, and now they have a higher level?"
"Yes, there are too many people. The sect does not need so many people. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"
The old man said lightly.
There is no way, for their sect, there are too many people, so many people come to learn, it is impossible to accept all of them.
Therefore, we can only increase the selection level again.
Hearing this, many people on the field wailed.
"How could this be? I have worked so hard to come here. How come the conditions for accepting apprentices have been raised again?"
"Father, I'm sorry for you."
"What to do, this is too miserable."
A person wailed, looking uncomfortable.
After this wave, fully half of the people were eliminated.
Zhao Dong heaved a sigh of relief, his realm has already surpassed the second level of body forging, so he is not afraid.
In this way, as a group of people left, there were only about 60 people left on the field.
The old Taoist was very satisfied: "For the rest of you, don't be secretly happy. There are three next hurdles. After completing these three hurdles, you will be accepted as disciples."
"In addition, let me mention that this time only 20 people are accepted! Be mentally prepared."