Ye Xiaochuan is quite reassured by the ability of his big brain.
He opened his arms, faced the children kneeling in the dark valley, and said, "Everyone, get up."
These children stood up and looked at Ye Xiaochuan with an almost fanatical look.
Ye Xiaochuan held his big head and flew slowly over their heads at low altitude, examining each boy.
Yes, the qualifications of these people are all top-notch. As long as you give them some time, you can train them into first-class experts.
He turned to Wang Keke and said, "Why are there only six thousand people?"
Wang Keke didn't say anything, he was angry with Ye Xiaochuan.
The big head laughed loudly and said: "Don't ask this old naughty boy, he is angry with you.
The population of southern Xinjiang is already small, so being able to find these 6,000 children with good qualifications in a short period of time is already pretty good.
Kelsang is still gathering teenagers and children in southern Xinjiang, and it will probably take a few more months.
Boy, let me remind you that the population of Southern Xinjiang is not as high as that of Middle Earth, and there are even fewer people who are suitable for cultivation and Taoism.
Even if we recruit in batches, it will still be difficult to gather 30,000 people.
How about we set up a few apprentice recruitment outlets in Central China and the Western Regions?"
Ye Xiaochuan shook his head and said: "It's too late.
In the past few years, Nangong Bat was recruiting young girls on a large scale in Middle-earth. The Righteous Way and the Demonic Sect also followed the same example, and all the young people with slightly better qualifications were divided up.
Only southern Xinjiang is a system of its own and has not been greatly affected.
Anyway, the time in this mustard space is different from the time in the human world. We have plenty of time.
Let’s wait for the next batch of children from southern Xinjiang to grow up.”
After inspecting these young men from southern Xinjiang, they began to lecture these people.
It's nothing more than some high-sounding polite words to encourage these children to practice Taoism here and protect their families and countries in the future.
Ye Xiaochuan finally became the kind of person he once hated the most.
But what can he do?
He spoke a lot of false and empty words and drew a pie bigger than the sky, which ignited the passion of these young people.
These young men knelt down again and let out childish roars.
When it was almost dusk, the school inspection was completed, and Ye Xiaochuan asked Wang Keke to take these young people into the Wanhu Ancient Cave.
Big Head can't stay here forever. In order to avoid being discovered by the casual cultivators of Qilin Mountain or the human cultivators that there are a large number of humans gathering here, it is safer to hide in the cave.
Wang Keke wanted to regain his face, so he pulled nearly a hundred young men and women over and showed off to Ye Xiaochuan, saying that these nearly a hundred young people had the best qualifications and would become the leading cadres of this team in the future.
Standing in front were two teenagers, a man and a woman, about ten years old, saluting Ye Xiaochuan.
The girl said: "I have met Master, and my father and aunt asked me to say hello to you."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "Girl, what is your name and whose child is it?"
The girl raised her head and seemed to have a sense of superiority.
He said: "My name is Ge Ling, my father is Ge Ling, and my aunt is Ge Sang."
Ye Xiaochuan made a noise and said: "So you are Ge Ling. You have grown so big. The last time I saw you, you were only this tall..." He gestured with his hand, and it felt like time was flying by.
This little girl Ye Xiaochuan has met two or three times before. She is the daughter of Gray, the patriarch of the Miao ethnic group.
Gesang is her biological aunt.
Ge Ling was a proud girl. Along the way, she felt that these boys and girls in southern Xinjiang were all untouchables, and only her own bloodline was the noblest.
Ye Xiaochuan's attitude towards him at this moment, and even said that he had met him before, made Ge Ling's sense of superiority even higher, and he looked proudly at the surrounding companions who cast envious glances.
Ye Xiaochuan saw the tough-headed young man next to her, and he looked familiar and asked, "What's your name?"
The young man seemed a little dull.
, said: "I...my name is Yanfeng."
Ye Xiaochuan suddenly realized and said: "No wonder you look familiar. You are the son of the leader of the Dayan clan. How is your father doing recently?"
The young man named Yanfeng seemed a little timid and said: "Father, he is very good. He takes the warriors of the clan into the mountains to hunt and hoard food all day long, saying that he will fight the heaven to the end."
Ye Xiaochuan patted his head and said with a chuckle: "Your father, Chief Dayan, is a warrior among warriors. I almost lost to him after drinking with him several times before.
As his son, you lack a bit of his heroic spirit."
These dozens of boys and girls all have first-class qualifications, but their identities are also first-class.
Either the son of this clan leader, or the daughter of some warrior.
It can be said that they are all second generation officials from southern Xinjiang.
Ye Xiaochuan knew that the nearly a hundred children in front of him would be his right-hand man in the future, so he talked to them one by one.
This time Wang Keke was no longer angry, it was Ge Ling's turn to be angry.
She stepped on Yan Feng's feet hard. She felt that the master should have touched her head just now. Yan Feng, an unmanly guy, had stolen the limelight that belonged to her.
Yanfeng's foot was stepped on, but he didn't say anything and just stood there stupidly.
This made Ge Ling think that the boy was not in pain, so he stepped on it hard and twisted it with his heel.
Nai He Yanfeng didn't react at all and suffered all this silently.
From this point of view, a dull style of speech will not lead to low achievements in the future.
I'm afraid it's even higher than that Ge Ling who seems to have outstanding qualifications and is very active.
Wanhu Ancient Cave is the largest underground world known to the world. Let alone six thousand people, even if it can accommodate 600,000 people, there will be no problem at all.
The only drawback is that the mustard space in the depths of the ancient cave is not large and can only accommodate a thousand people at most to eat, drink, and sleep.
Therefore, these 6,000 people will be divided into six batches to enter the Mustard Seed Cave to practice.
When those who enter reach the state of Yukong, they will exit and be secretly escorted to the Jade Slip Cave in Wushan, southern Xinjiang, to continue practicing.
Their whole life is continuous cultivation.
Under this kind of high-intensity training, they are like special forces in the army, with very strong combat power, but they have also lost a lot of childhood fun.
After the arrangements were made, Ye Xiaochuan, Wang Keke and Big Head entered the Mustard Seed space.
This is a semi-artificial and semi-natural lava cave. The surrounding stone walls and the top of the cave are inlaid with many jade stones the size of human heads, emitting a faint strange light, illuminating the space inside brightly.
A trickle of water slowly flowed down from a stone wall at the edge, forming a circular river of living water in the cave.
There are also five jade sculptures in the center of the cave, all of which are the ancestors of the White Fox clan.
The jade sculpture in the middle is a beautiful woman with long hair falling to the ground, and nine pure white jade tails that are lifelike.
On both sides of the jade sculpture of the nine-tailed celestial fox, there are four jade sculptures of human-shaped fox monsters.
They respectively represent the Thousand-faced Demon Fox, the Heart-Eating Demon Fox, the Blue-Eyed Demon Fox, and the early and extinct Charming Heart Red Fox.
Ye Xiaochuan knows everything here.
He has lived here alone for fifteen years.
No one knows how he survived those fifteen years alone.