Not long after everyone entered, more than a hundred people had crushed the jade talisman in their hands and sent it out.
The faces of those who were sent out in advance were all pale and their eyes were full of fear.
Although they were the arrogance of heaven in the academy, when they entered the Blood God Purgatory, what they had to face were those extremely ferocious blood demons. Many people trembled because of this, and they lost the courage to fight, and they smashed the jade charms and left early.
This is a real life-and-death experience, and if you are not careful, you may die on the spot.
Those who left early, many of them didn't even kill a Gorefiend, naturally won't get high scores, and lost the qualification to take the imperial examination.
"This year's disciples are better than I expected. Ninety percent of them are still in the Blood God Purgatory. It's not like before. Most of them have escaped." Cheng Jin Daru said happily.
Several other Confucian scholars also showed smiles.
As long as you continue to stay in the Blood God Purgatory and experience a real life-and-death struggle, your strength will improve rapidly.
There are still more than 900 disciples remaining in the Blood God Purgatory. Once the trial is successful, they will form a force that cannot be underestimated, and the overall strength of Yuding Academy will also be significantly improved.
Tian Boyan snorted coldly: "It's just because there are too many disciples entering this time, and more people will come out soon."
Some great Confucianists were dissatisfied: "So, does the vice president look down on the disciples of my academy?"
Tian Boyan frowned and said: "I want you to recognize the facts. Our Yuding Academy was originally the bottom of the five academies. This time it was just a fluke. There were more middle and high-level disciples, but don't be proud. The strength of the disciples is not enough. It¡¯s a fact, and there¡¯s nothing to shy away from.¡±
The other great Confucians couldn't help laughing angrily, and now they can't even praise their disciples.
Tian Boyan glanced at the crowd, and said coldly: "I know you are not convinced, why don't I ask how many disciples' soul fires have been extinguished now."
Soon, someone came to report that the soul fires of more than fifty disciples had been extinguished.
When the soul fire is extinguished, there is a high probability that he is dead, and he will never come out of Yuding Academy from now on.
Hearing the death of so many disciples, all the Confucian scholars showed a sense of sadness on their faces.
"That's all! If you don't experience the baptism of blood, you can't train excellent disciples. According to the previous practice, send pensions to the families of these disciples." Cheng Jin Daru sighed.
"Slow down!"
Tian Boyan suddenly said coldly: "Death notices can be issued, but pensions cannot be given!"
Cheng Jin stared: "This is the practice of the academy, why not post it!"
If a junior disciple dies, most academies will only notify them, and will not express anything.
However, intermediate disciples are different from senior disciples. Each of them has made great contributions to the academy.
So when a disciple dies, the Academy will send a pension based on the disciple's contribution.
"If you are not in charge, you naturally don't know that daily necessities are expensive. Now that there are so many high-level disciples in the academy, it is natural to need a lot of resources to train them. How can you spend money on people who have died? The dead people blame him for his incompetence. It has nothing to do with our academy." Tian Boyan snorted coldly.
Cheng Jin was furious, pointed at Tian Boyan and yelled: "Even those Jianghu sects will make compensation when their disciples die. Can't I even get this little money from my majestic Yuding Academy?"
Tian Boyan was unmoved: "If there is no one, there is none, and I will not give a piece of fairy stone to those useless dead people." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com