Ye Feng sat on the main seat, with the sect's roster spread out in front of him, holding a brush and carefully writing Xia Wenwen's message.
Snapped!
As Ye Feng stamped his seal as the leader, the seven-year-old girl in front of him finally officially joined the Piaomiao Sect.
"Wow, I have become the fourth generation senior sister!"
Xia Wenwen shouted at the top of his lungs, and his voice spread throughout the Piaomiao Sect, attracting everyone's attention.
"Little junior sister has become a fourth-generation disciple?"
"Yes, this year is a new year. I remember the headmaster said that only ten thousand disciples are recruited every year, so the junior sister must have just become the first fourth generation disciple."
"So, Junior Sister suddenly became Senior Sister?"
"Only from the fourth generation."
"That's also Senior Sister!"
The disciples started talking, and some even flew to Piaomiao Peak and gathered in front of the head's hall.
But Xia Wenwen jumped out of the door.
After several somersaults in mid-air, she landed steadily on the grass, with a smile written all over her face.
Xia Wenwen has put on a brand new disciple uniform.
She was dressed in white clothes and skirt, with an air of immortality, and on the belt around her waist was an inner disciple's identity token.
"Congratulations, senior sister."
"Hello, senior sister!"
The disciples joked.
"Hmph!" Xia Wenwen pouted, put her hands on her hips, and acted like a big sister, "You are all my senior brothers and sisters, but you always make fun of me, how annoying!"
"We are not joking, we really think you are the most suitable to be the senior sister."
The disciples laughed and said.
"Ah! I won't listen, I won't listen!" Xia Wenwen covered her ears with her hands and rolled down the mountain.
Seeing this scene, all the disciples were stunned.
"Junior sister is really brave and strong-willed!"
"I can't help it, I have a special physique."
"I heard that although the junior sister has not yet formally practiced cultivation, she has recently received help from the master and her physical fitness has become extremely strong. If we really want to fight, the demon king will be afraid of her!"
"What a humanoid beast!"
All the disciples were speechless, and the more they talked, the more surprised they became.
"You don't need to practice anymore?" Ye Feng's voice came from the head hall.
Whoosh!
All the disciples disappeared instantly.
"Elder Gong, come here."
Ye Feng's voice sounded again.
…
In the master's hall.
Gong Qingqiu and Ye Feng sat opposite each other.
On the coffee table.
A small teapot holds a piece of colorful Enlightenment tea leaves, exuding a faint colorful halo.
"Now that we have entered the fourth year of vigorous development of the sect, it is time to recruit the fourth generation of disciples." Ye Feng said the purpose of calling Gong Qingqiu here.
"I understand." Gong Qingqiu accepted the order.
"Wait!" Ye Feng raised his hand, "Don't recruit 10,000 people at once. It's best to recruit intensively once a month, between 500 and 1,000 each time."
"Why is this?" Gong Qingqiu didn't understand what it meant.
"If we recruit all 10,000 people in the first half of the year, wouldn't we miss out if more suitable disciples appear in the second half of the year?"
Ye Feng asked back.
Although you can keep the other person until the next year to recruit him, some talented people may not be willing to wait.
Gong Qingqiu thought for a moment and understood what Ye Feng meant.
"My subordinate understands."
The two chatted for a while before Gong Qingqiu left.
Big Year.
A big news came out.
This month, Piaomiao Sect will recruit five hundred disciples!
As soon as the news came out, the whole world was shocked.
The Piaomiao Sect is a super sect with four holy realms. Although it is still four-star in level, becoming a holy land is already a certainty.
Joining the Piaomiao Sect is equivalent to joining a holy land!
For a time, countless geniuses, accompanied by their fathers and even powerful ancestors, rushed towards the Lingmiao Kingdom.
The fifth day of the Lunar New Year.
In front of Piaomiao Zong Square.
Hundreds of thousands of practitioners have gathered here, but among them, there are only tens of thousands of the younger generation, and the rest are the elders of these younger generation of practitioners.
"Look, that's the Monument of Power."
“It’s really magnificent.”
"Feng, you must strive for success, work hard to become a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, and win glory for our Lingfeng Empire."
"Okay, Grandpa."
The practitioners present were talking a lot.
Some people are exhorting their younger generations, and some people are giving assurances to their elders, claiming that they will definitely be able to enter the Piaomiao Sect and honor their ancestors.
Tap tap tap!
Someone walked towards me with steady and neat steps.
Everyone looked at the sound.
I saw Tianlong, the commander of the heavenly soldiers, leading 10,000 heavenly soldiers and generals coming through the air, and the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring came out.
"They are the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Piaomiao Sect!"
"Quiet quiet."
People from all major forces will no longer discuss it.
"Everyone is friendly!" At this time, Gong Qingqiu walked slowly, followed by Xia Wenwen and other disciples.
Everyone was silent, waiting for what Gong Qingqiu would say next.
Mid-air.
Gong Qingqiu folded his hands and placed them in front of him. After looking around for a week, he found that the younger generation present were not very old, but most of them had cultivation levels at the peak of Qi Refining or even the Yuan Jue Realm.
A very small number of people have even reached the spiritual sea realm.
"It's all good!"
Gong Qingqiu praised, "However, our Piaomiao Sect only has 500 disciples this month."
These younger generations have all passed the test of the Purple Golden Bell of Fate before coming to Zongmen Square.
But even after screening, tens of thousands of people still came in just a few days.
We only accept 500 people, so the competition is too high.
Gong Qingqiu expressed embarrassment and said: "It's a bit difficult to choose!"
"What's so difficult? If you beat me, you can join the sect. Isn't it easy? But before you fight me, you just have to pass the trial level."
A milky sound sounded.
Everyone's attention was drawn.
next moment.
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people present all fell on Xia Wenwen, who was about one meter tall.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this man wearing the uniform of an inner disciple of Piao Miao Sect and wearing an identity token with the symbol "Four Generations One" on his waist.
"He is a fourth-generation disciple of the Piaomiao Sect."
"And he's the senior brother!"
"Piao Miao Sect is not a pure Taoist sect. It has senior brothers and senior sisters. Therefore, this is the fourth generation senior sister."
"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that a pure Taoist sect does not have divisions like senior sister and senior aunt. Elderly people are uniformly called senior uncle, senior uncle, and senior brother. However, Piaomiao Sect is not a pure Taoist sect, so they can be called senior sisters.
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"It turns out that she is the fourth generation senior sister!"
"If we join the Piaomiao Sect, wouldn't we be the fourth generation? So, this little girl is our eldest sister?"
The tens of thousands of geniuses present were dumbfounded.
How can you be their senior sister at such a young age?
Soon, everyone laughed.
Xia Wenwen jumped on the table and solemnly announced:
"I am Xia Wenwen, the fourth generation senior sister of the Piaomiao Sect. I am fully responsible for today's entrance examination."
After that, she pointed at a young man who smiled the happiest and said: "It's you, come up and spar with me."
"I?"
The young man pointed at himself in surprise.
"Yes, it's you." Xia Wenwen raised his fingers towards the man, without any breath coming out of his body.
It seems that she is just an ordinary little girl.
"Sister, if I win against you, can I join the sect?"
The young man came out of the queue, and the aura on his body gradually strengthened, reaching the peak of the third level of Juyuan Realm.
His name is Cai Ji, he is thirteen years old.
It is quite impressive to have such a level of cultivation at this age.
"Stop talking nonsense and take action!" Xia Wenwen hooked his fingers again, "Don't waste time."
Cai Ji grinned: "Senior sister, junior brother will be offended here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cai Ji rushed forward.
One punch and it fell hard.
As a practitioner of the Juyuan Realm, the physical body has been baptized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is far beyond that of ordinary people.
A random punch can penetrate the steel plate.
But, the next moment.
A jaw-dropping scene appeared.
Xia Wenwen just stretched out a finger to resist Cai Ji's heavy punch.
"Have you not eaten?"
With a gentle push from Xia Wenwen, Cai Ji flew backwards and was caught by his elder.