Xu Jie protected Xu Yao all the way to the registration location. The crowd on the way seemed to feel something and automatically gave way to a path, allowing the two of them to pass smoothly.
There were many whispers coming from both sides while walking.
"Quickly, look at that man. He looks so young, but he is already a strong martial artist. Oh my god, such a young strong martial artist is rare even in the Jingwu Sect."
The simple young man shouted in surprise.
"Wow, it's true. Also, the girl walking in front of him can't seem to see clearly. Could it be that both of them are masters?" Another young man was attracted to his attention and echoed.
In this case, Xu Jie and Xu Yao naturally spread the news among other teenagers along the way, so they attracted attention. These young and girl martial arts cultivators who thought they were inferior to the two of them all moved out of the way.
It was no longer possible to arrive a hundred meters in front of the registration place without any obstruction. In front of it were several long queues, and at the end of the queue were a dozen strong men wearing fine armor.
The whole body exudes an aura of bravery, and their true strength cultivation levels are generally above the level of seventh-level martial arts masters.
Judging from their appearance, it was obvious that they were maintaining order in the area, and with these dozen or so martial arts masters, the young martial arts practitioners everywhere naturally did not dare to cause trouble and lined up obediently.
Xu Jie took a look at the dozen or so martial arts masters nearby, then looked at the long queue, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. How long will this queue last?
I looked around, thinking to see if I could go through the back door, and actually let him find it. Not far over there, there was an open space. There was a table on the open space, covered with a red cloth, and there was writing on the red cloth.
Author: "Special registration office requires you to reach the martial arts realm before the age of twenty."
Behind the table was an old man who was sitting on a couch, squinting his eyes slightly and looking very much enjoying himself.
Xu Jie's eyes lit up, and he pulled Xu Yao and walked over there.
On the way, several martial arts masters almost tried to stop Xu Jie, but when they felt the faint aura of true power emanating from Xu Jie's body, they all retreated obediently.
Arriving at the red cloth table, Xu Jie gently knocked on the table with his hand and said, "Senior, we are here to sign up."
The old man lying on his back on the couch opened one eye slightly and glanced at Xu Jie. The other eye opened instantly. A flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he jumped up from the couch.
He came to the table.
Xu Jie and Xu Yao were startled, thinking that the old man had suddenly gone crazy.
Seeing that the old man was just standing across the table, Xu Jie breathed a sigh of relief and said again: "Senior, we are here to sign up. Our two cultivation levels seem to just meet the requirements on the table."
The old man across the table was dressed in black cloth, with gray hair. On his old face, a pair of cloudy eyes were shining, as if he had seen some treasure.
Hearing Xu Jie's words, the old man nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said without forgetting: "Yes, yes, I am here to recruit disciples like you. Come on, write down your name, cultivation level, and age.
You can enter Jingwu Sect and become one of the outer disciples of Jingwu Sect."
While the old man was speaking, he stretched his gaze towards Xu Yao. Suddenly, he felt a little dizzy. After calming down, he was a little confused. How could I suddenly feel dizzy with such a cultivation level? He shook his head and realized that Xu Yao actually felt dizzy.
After becoming a second-level martial artist, the light in his eyes suddenly became even brighter.
These two young men look young, but they are already masters of martial arts and are worthy of training.
Xu Jie gave the old man in black a strange look, wondering what he was talking about there alone. He leaned down, picked up a pen, and filled in his and Xu Yao's information on the registration form handed over by the old man.
Regarding the situation where Xu Jie had written all the information about the two of them by himself, the old man in black surprisingly did not scold him and let Xu Jie finish filling out the form.
He could see that these two young people seemed to be a couple. More importantly, their background was much stronger than that of ordinary geniuses. Moreover, he didn't look very good from that appearance.
The outstanding girl felt a faint sense of depression and even palpitations, which frightened him. He guessed that this girl must have obtained some shocking treasure. Otherwise, it would be too terrible.
I am King Wu, but what kind of power is it that can make King Wu feel palpitated?
But right now, he looks calm, as if he didn't feel anything. Xu Yao's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and there was a playful smile at the corner of her mouth. It shouldn't be too much to scare you, right?
Trying to suppress the curiosity in his heart, the old man in black smiled at Xu Jie and said: "Well, that's right, from now on, you are my outer disciples of Jingwu Sect. Come on, this is the outer disciple token.
When you drop a drop of **, the token will automatically recognize its owner, and your name will be displayed on it according to your wishes."
In any case, these two young people are both rare geniuses in ten years. It is a good thing to accept them. The old man thought in his heart, and two tokens appeared out of thin air in his withered hands, and he was about to hand them over.
To Xu Jie.
Just as Xu Jie was about to reach out and take it, he saw this strange old man take back the token, rolled his eyes, and expressed that he was speechless.
The old man in black was about to hand the token to Xu Jie and the two, but suddenly he slapped his forehead and rolled his eyes. How could he forget this?
At the moment, Lian looked at the two of them and said mysteriously: "Do you want to directly become an inner disciple of the Jingwu Sect? Enjoy higher-level benefits?"
Xu Jie's eyes lit up when he heard the old man's mysterious words.
After living in Jingwu City for the past few days, he also learned that Jingwu Sect disciples are divided into four levels: the lowest level of outer disciples, and above that there are inner disciples, core disciples, and direct disciples.
The treatment enjoyed by these four levels of disciples is also very different. The outer disciples only enjoy the lowest treatment of Jingwu Sect, but they have the most disciples. The direct disciples enjoy the highest treatment of Jingwu Sect and have the smallest number of disciples. Compared with the outer disciples,
I don’t know how many times it’s better.
Inner sect disciples are treated better than outer sect disciples. If you can directly become an inner sect disciple, the benefits you will get are self-evident.
At that moment, Xu Jie was intrigued by the old man.
The old man in black stopped beating around the bush and said directly with a smile: "Did you see the ten large arenas over there? Just stand on any one and accept the challenge of everyone's challengers. If you persist to the end, you can directly become the inner ring.
I’m a disciple now.”
"Furthermore, the final occupiers of the ten arenas will receive rewards from Jingwu Sect. Oh, that's right. Among these ten people, there will also be a ranking to determine this year's Newcomer King, which is the Newcomer King.
The strongest one in the world, Zizhen, I heard that the new king can get special rewards."
The old man in black was chatting, but his voice sounded seductive, like, well, like a big bad wolf tempting a little sheep.