When they discovered that out of more than 7,000 people, only 35 people met the requirements of the Piaomiao Sect to be accepted as disciples, the grandparents were secretly dumbfounded.
"As expected of the Piaomiao Sect, this is equivalent to the fact that only one person out of more than 200 people has a destiny with the Piaomiao Sect." Ding Qing's mood improved a lot.
There are more than two hundred people who can only choose one. My luck is not bad, it can only be said that it is not good enough.
"This is the end of the apprenticeship ceremony."
Ye Feng closed the roster with satisfaction, put away his brush, clapped his hands, and turned to look at Xu Dalei and the other thirty-five new disciples.
"Ding, it has been detected that the leader has received a new group of registered disciples. You can choose to classify them as second-generation disciples."
The system prompt sounded suddenly.
"Second generation disciple?" Ye Feng was very confused.
"Disciples can be divided into first-generation disciples, second-generation disciples, third-generation disciples... ninth-generation disciples, and so on, according to the time they entered. The earlier they are, the earlier they enter." The system explained.
"But, what are the benefits of this division?" Ye Feng expressed curiosity.
"Categorized according to entry batches to facilitate numbering and management." the system explained.
Hearing this, Ye Feng fell into deep thought.
If the disciples are not divided into first generation and second generation, then the corresponding numbers will be arranged in descending order according to the number.
If there are millions or tens of millions of disciples in the Piaomiao Sect, then the numbers of the subsequent disciples will be seven or eight digits long.
In that case, it would really be inconvenient to number.
Moreover, each generation of disciples were recruited at about the same time, and their cultivation progress was also similar, equivalent to the so-called students of the same grade.
"But if we divide the first generation and the second generation now, wouldn't there be only sixteen disciples in the first generation from Shi Lei and Huo Yunjie to Yu Su and Yu Wei? This number is too small!" Ye Feng muttered in his heart.
"Ding, the number of disciples of each generation can be defined and expanded by the leader." The system sent out a prompt.
Hearing this, Ye Feng thought for a while and decided to try to use the generational division method from now on.
The current generation of disciples is sixteen.
As for the thirty-five people in front of us, they can be temporarily designated as the second generation. When there are new disciples, they will be classified as the second generation or the third generation according to the actual situation.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng said to Xu Dalei and other new registered disciples: "From today on, the thirty-five of you are the second generation disciples of our Piaomiao Sect."
"Second generation?" Xu Dalei and others looked at each other.
"Yes, those senior brothers and sisters who are still on Piaomiao Peak are disciples of the first generation." Ye Feng said.
"We have already reached the second generation. So, there must be many senior brothers and sisters from the previous generation, probably thousands." A disciple muttered.
"I think there are at least 10,000 senior brothers and sisters in front of me." Another registered disciple retorted.
"Ahem!"
Ye Feng looked strange.
He wanted to say that there were only sixteen disciples in one generation.
"In our Piaomiao Sect, the generations of disciples are not divided according to the number, but according to the batch of entry." Ye Feng explained this way.
After thinking for a while, he came up with an idea.
From now on, there can be one generation of disciples every year.
Today's Piao Miao Sect has a generation of sixteen disciples, all of whom were recruited before the New Year. According to the time division, they are exactly one generation, so there is nothing wrong with them.
And now, it's the second year.
Therefore, it is the second generation.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng felt that everything was logical.
"Okay, you all go back to your homes quickly, get ready, and gather outside the North City Gate. Today we will return to Piaomiao Sect overnight." Ye Feng waved his hand.
"yes."
Xu Dalei and other second-generation disciples bowed their hands and retreated.
Ding Cheng came over with Ding Qing, with a smile on his face, and said: "Congratulations to Master Ye for recruiting another group of disciples. See you next year."
"Well, see you next year." Ye Feng nodded.
He and Concubine Fox stood outside the North Gate of Beiliang City. After thinking for a while, he took out a forging furnace and some spiritual weapons, and created thirty-five brand new sect disciple identity tokens on the spot, all of which were
The most excellent low-grade spiritual weapon.
[Upgrade energy: 73.1%]
This is the upgrading energy that the forging furnace has accumulated so far. Compared with Fox Concubine, the energy required for upgrading the forging furnace can only be increased through refining.
Therefore, nearly three-quarters of the energy has been accumulated until now.
"If you refine some more spiritual weapons, the forging furnace will be upgraded to the best."
Ye Feng put away the forging furnace.
After looking at the corpses of the Python King and the Poisonous Scorpion King lying in the distance, he stretched out his hand and used the power of the heroic spirit to absorb them.
"Hey, my heroic spirit's power has actually increased again!"
Ye Feng was very surprised.
Following the battle in Beiliang City, he unknowingly absorbed the power of many heroic spirits from this world and reached the eighth level of Juyuan Realm.
As for the evil spirit, it has also increased several times.
"Sure enough, by experiencing a battle in a crowded place, I can absorb more power of heroic spirits and greatly increase my strength."
Ye Feng discovered a bug in himself.
Stab!
After Ye Feng communicated with the forging furnace, he used the Five Elements Spiritual Sword to chop off the scales on the entire body of the Python King, took out 80 medium-grade spiritual stones, and the black demon pill that the Poisonous Scorpion King had not exhausted, and threw them into the enlarged Python King's body.
In the forge.
Ring the bell!
The forge begins to create spiritual weapons.
The waiting process is boring.
Ye Feng just sat cross-legged on the stone slab, supporting his chin with his hands, watching the sunset, and found that even the sunset was a lot different near the desert.
An hour later.
The forging furnace opened its lid with a clang.
A spiritual boat composed of tens of thousands of snake scales is suspended in the air, with many ancient formations on its surface, sparkling and full of aura.
[Spirit Snake Flying Boat: Top Grade Spirit Weapon]
[Remarks: Refined using the scales of the Demon King Python King and the Poisonous Scorpion King Demon Pill, it is indestructible and extremely fast. It can travel 100,000 miles a day at top speed (requires high-grade spiritual stones), and 50,000 miles a day under normal conditions.
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"Flying spiritual weapons are indeed easier to refine."
After reading the introduction, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
At first, because there were no high-grade spiritual stones, he thought he could only refine a mid-grade spiritual weapon, but unexpectedly, the Spirit Snake Flying Boat still reached a high-grade one.
However, its main function is transportation.
Its performance in terms of defense, rush, poisonous fog, etc. is far inferior to speed.
[Upgrade energy: 83.1%]
Ye Feng put away the forging furnace and found that the energy had increased by one tenth.
"Master, we are here."
At this time, Xu Dalei rushed to the north gate with a large number of people.
"Hey! They're all here."
Ye Feng looked back and found that all the second-generation disciples had gathered. He was very surprised, thinking that they would arrive one by one.
"You guys came very neatly! Okay, get ready to set sail...oh no, get ready to set sail!"
Ye Feng threw the spirit snake flying boat into the air.
Whoosh!
The Spirit Snake flying boat instantly expanded from one foot long to one hundred meters long and ten meters wide. There was a majestic wind blowing on the surface, bringing with it wisps of light smoke.
"This is the Spirit Snake Flying Boat, a top-grade flying spiritual weapon."
Ye Feng introduced.
"hiss!"
"It turns out to be a legendary top-grade spiritual weapon!"
"I remember that in our whole Beiliang City, only City Lord Ding has one, and he treats it as a treasure and rarely uses it."
The second generation disciples looked shocked.
"Come up!"
Ye Feng jumped onto the bow of the boat with Fox Concubine.
Some of the disciples had no cultivation level, and some had already broken through to the Qi Refining Realm. They jumped on the Spirit Snake Flying Boat one after another. Men and women stood in a row behind Ye Feng.
"Set off!"
Ye Feng nodded.
The surface of the Spirit Snake Flying Boat was wrapped in a layer of spiritual light shield, and each side pulled the corpses of the Poisonous Scorpion King and the Crazy Python King as it flew into the desolate desert.