Peerless Taoist

Soon after they entered, more than 100 people crushed the jade amulet in their hands and sent it out.

The people who sent out in advance all looked pale and full of fear.

Although they were arrogant in the Academy, when they entered the blood god purgatory, they had to face those ferocious blood demons. Many people trembled and had no courage to compete. They crushed the jade talisman and left early.

This is a real life and death experience. If you are careless, you are likely to die on the spot.

Many of them who left early did not even kill a blood demon, so the scores they got would not be high, so they lost their qualification to participate in the imperial examination.

"This generation of disciples is better than I thought. 90% of them are still in the blood god purgatory, but most of them have not escaped as before." Cheng Jin Daru said happily.

Several other scholars also smiled.

As long as you stay in the blood god Purgatory and experience a real life and death struggle, your strength will increase rapidly.

Now there are more than 900 disciples left in the blood god purgatory. Once the trial is successful, it will form a force that can not be underestimated, and the overall strength of Yuding academy will be significantly improved.

Tian Boyan snorted coldly: "it's just because there are too many disciples entering this time. Before long, more people will run out."

A great Confucian was dissatisfied and said, "so, does the vice president look down on the disciples of my college?"

Tian Boyan frowned and said, "I want you to recognize the fact that our Yuding academy is the bottom of the five academies. This time it's just a fluke. There are more middle and senior disciples, but don't be proud. It's a fact that the disciples are weak. There's nothing to avoid."

Other great Confucians couldn't help laughing angrily. Now they can't even praise their disciples.

Tian Boyan glanced at the crowd and said coldly, "I know you are not convinced. I might as well ask how many disciples' soul fire has been extinguished now."

Soon, someone reported that the soul fire of more than 50 disciples had been extinguished.

If the soul fire goes out, the probability is death. You will not come out of Yuding academy from now on.

Hearing that so many disciples died, all the great Confucians showed a sense of sadness on their faces.

"That's all! You can't train excellent disciples without going through the baptism of blood. According to the previous practice, send pensions to the families of these disciples." Cheng Jin's great Confucianism sighed.

"Wait!"

Tian Boyan suddenly said coldly, "death notice can be issued. Pension can't be given!"

Cheng Jin stared: "this is the practice of the Academy. Why not send it!"

If a junior disciple dies, the General Academy will only notify him without any indication.

But the intermediate disciples are different from the senior disciples. Each of them has made great contributions to the Academy.

Therefore, when a disciple dies, the Academy will send him a pension according to his contribution.

"If you are not in charge of your family, you naturally don't know that daily necessities are expensive. Now there are so many senior disciples in the Academy, and naturally you need a lot of resources to cultivate them. How can you spend money and give it to the dead? The dead blame him for his incompetence, which has nothing to do with our academy." Tian Boyan snorted coldly.

Cheng Jin was furious, pointed to Tian Boyan and shouted, "even those Jianghu sects will make compensation if their disciples die. Can't I even take this money out of my elegant Yuding academy?"

Tian Boyan was unmoved: "no, no, I won't give a fairy stone to those useless dead people."