Pang Panghai said that someone would come over soon to distribute some things to Lu Ye and others and let them make some choices. As a monk of the Zhengqi Sect, he undoubtedly knew the subsequent regulations.
As expected, not long after he left, all those who passed the test and had jade medals were summoned to one place.
There were thousands of slaves rescued before, but now there are only more than a hundred people standing here, a ratio as low as 10%.
Everyone stood there quietly. A monk came over and distributed a piece of paper to everyone. Lu Ye took it and looked down, and saw the names of ten sects written on the paper from top to bottom.
Among them, the Zhengqi Sect ranked first, followed by the Qingyu Sect, and some other sects that Lu Ye had never heard of, but he saw the Burning Moon Mountain and Baihua Valley that Pang Panghai had mentioned before.
These should be the sects that came to attack Evil Moon Valley this time.
The grade of this sect is marked at the back of each sect.
Among them, the Zhengqi Sect and the Qingyu Sect are undoubtedly first-grade. The grade span of the remaining sects is a bit wide, and they are basically fourth to seventh grades.
At the back of the grade, there is also a line of words marking the factions covered by this sect, which is the information that Pang Panghai mentioned before.
Lu Ye felt a little grateful to Pang Dahai at this moment, otherwise he might not be able to understand the content on this piece of paper.
Just when he was seriously investigating, a monk in front of the crowd said: "Which sect you want to join, just come up and take a pen to draw a circle on the name of that sect. You can choose up to three sects."
, but which sect you can join in the end depends on your luck and the decisions of the administrators of each sect. If you are lucky, you might be able to join two first-class sects."
After he finished speaking, the venue was quiet for a moment, and soon someone asked: "Senior, you mean that when we choose the sect, the sect is also choosing us?"
"That's the truth!" The monk responded calmly, "So don't think about being able to reach the sky in one step. If you don't have enough qualifications and talents, even choosing a first-grade sect will be useless."
Someone else asked: "What if none of the three sects I chose choose me?"
"Then those who have no chance to practice will be placed with those who have no qualifications for practice!"
As soon as these words came out, many lucky people secretly became alarmed.
Many people just now had the intention of selecting all the two first-grade sects, but if they really do this, there will definitely not be any good results, because no matter the Zhengqi Sect or the Qingyu Sect, the requirements for recruiting disciples are not too low.
Once eliminated by these two major sects, there will be only one last chance left. If you fail to seize the last chance, you will miss this opportunity.
For people like Lu Ye, joining the sect and practicing cultivation is undoubtedly the best way out, and no one wants to miss it.
This time, everyone's expressions became cautious.
On the other hand, Lu Ye, holding the piece of paper in his hand, listened to the monk's words with an extremely weird expression.
How come this is like filling out a volunteer application?
During the talent test, the third senior brother of the Qingyu Sect read him the admissions introduction. After the test, the jade plaque he got was regarded as the test score. Each sect is like a university, and the faction is the major. Now everyone has to fill in the application form.
There are also first choice, second choice and third choice...
Looking at the major sects on the paper, the top two are undoubtedly the top famous schools. The ones with the fourth and fifth grades below are considered ordinary books? The ones with the sixth and seventh grades next are two and three books?
Lu Ye lowered his gaze to the end and was immediately startled.
Why is there a pheasant university here?
The Jade Blood Sect that was ranked last was actually a ninth-grade sect, but I didn't even notice it just now.
The situation now is obvious. The more than 100 people who passed the test need to choose three of these sects. Although it is not difficult, there is actually secret competition.
If too many people are selected from the same sect, a group of them will definitely be eliminated.
Lu Ye pinched his jade card and sighed in his heart. With his talent, he was not competitive in this kind of thing.
But always give it a try.
Considering that his attribute was Fire and Metal, Lu Ye gradually had a plan in his mind.
A table was placed in front of the monk who spoke, with several pens and an inkstone placed on the table.
One after another, people came forward, picked up a pen and drew on their own paper, and handed it to the monk along with the jade plaque.
Soon, only about half of the more than a hundred people remained.
Yu Xiaodie came over: "Brother Lu, have you made a decision?"
"Well... I have it."
Yu Xiaodie said: "Let's go together then?"
"You go first, I'll think about it later." Lu Ye had already made up his mind, but when he thought of Yiye's talent, he still felt uncertain.
There are ten sects with more than a hundred people. On average, one family can accept more than ten people. However, this is only the most ideal distribution. Lu Ye is sure that Zhengqi Sect and Qingyu Sect will only accept two or three people at most.
, will never charge more.
As a result, other sects will have more people to recruit.
Lu Ye didn't expect to be able to join the two first-grade sects, but if the competition was too big, even if he chose those sixth- and seventh-grade sects, he would still be eliminated.
He came to Kyushu for more than a year and worked as a mining slave in Xieyue Valley for a year. Although he has successfully opened his spiritual aperture, he can't find the second spiritual aperture, so how can he practice cultivation?
It would be different if he could join the sect. Then he could ask the masters in the sect to give him guidance, so he would not miss this opportunity no matter what, even if his starting point was lower.
With this thought in mind, he walked forward to the desk, took a pen, and first drew a circle on the Jade Blood Sect. The Jade Blood Sect was the lowest-level sect, and Lu Ye estimated that besides himself
, there will be no more candidates, so this is an insurance to ensure that you can join the sect.
After choosing the Jade Blood Sect, he raised his pen and pointed towards Burning Moon Mountain.
As he clicked the pen tip, he suddenly thought about the last words Pang Dahai said to him.
He asked himself to keep his expectations to a minimum and not to be half-hearted, so that he could get what he wanted.
Lu Ye didn't understand it at the time and just thought it was advice he was giving to himself, but now it seems that it clearly meant something.
Moreover, Pang Dahai was not optimistic about him. When Lu Ye asked him which sect to choose, he bluntly said that there was no chance of him choosing any one.
He is a monk from the Zhengqi Sect. Although he is a little greedy for money, there is no need to amuse himself for no reason. In other words, even if he chooses another sect, there is a high probability that he will not succeed.
Lu Ye closed his eyes. Every choice at the crossroads of life is extremely important, especially the choice in front of him.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at the monk in front of him, and said, "Senior Brother, what would happen if I only choose this sect?"
The monk was looking at him with great interest, because no one had chosen the Jade Blood Sect before Lu Ye, and it was foreseeable that there would be no one after him, because the level of the Jade Blood Sect was too low.
But what the monk didn't expect was that Lu Ye not only chose the Blue Blood Sect, but also asked him such a question.
The monk wiped the mustache on the corner of his mouth and grinned: "You will know after you choose."